Ximen Longting took her hand and put it against his strong and handsome face, with a deep voice:
"Are they afraid of me? I'm most afraid of you!"
It was at this time that he was most afraid, afraid that the doctor would find out that she was not feeling well in any way.
There’s still half a month left to give birth…
She was pregnant for ten months, and Jing Jiaren's belly was getting bigger and rounder day by day.
It is said that the belly is pointed when giving birth to a daughter, but round when giving birth to a son.
Ximen Longting was very nervous when he saw Jing Jiaren's round belly. He asked the doctor several times to perform B-ultrasounds on Jing Jiaren to identify the gender. Even though he was told time and time again that the child was a girl, he was still afraid of abnormalities!
At this moment, Ximen Longting began to worry blindly again.
His hand moved up along the ruffles of her nightgown and touched her round belly.
"Jing Jiaren, what if we have another son?!"
"No, the doctor has guaranteed it...could the baby still be deformed?"
Ximen Longting stared at her closely, his voice hoarse: "I'm nervous!"
As the anticipation approached, he became more and more nervous day by day, fearing any accidents.
Otherwise Jing Jiaren would walk on the ground, or else she would go out and take care of her as if she were a glass figure.
Jing Jiaren really couldn't bear to be protected like this, but every time she saw Ximen Longting going crazy with worry, she felt helpless. When he choked on his water, he always blamed the water glass and smashed it.
His reaction was too extreme and everyone felt nervous.
Only Jing Jiaren knew that this was a way for Ximen Longting to vent his tension.
How long has he been looking forward to this daughter and how much has he experienced?
He really couldn't afford any accident.
"Why is it round?"
"How do I know..."
"You didn't know you were pregnant?!"
Jing Jiaren couldn't help but laugh: "Maybe it's because your daughter's nutrition is too good and she's rounded up by you, right?"
"..."
Jing Jiaren stroked his wet black short hair with her hand: "It will go smoothly. Don't worry all the time."
"Kiss me! I just think about it and don't worry!"
This man...
Jing Jiaren hooked her hands around his neck and leaned forward to kiss his thin lips gently.
As soon as they got close to her, Ximen Longting took the initiative to suck her in, kissed her hard, teased her on the lips, and moved one hand dishonestly against her body.
He has temperament and won't stir up too much heat.
Just touching him can quench your thirst...
During the last three months of pregnancy, strenuous exercise is not allowed. For the health of her daughter, Ximen Longting gave up all her favorite exercises.
Every time at this time, he endured great pain.
"Ximen Longting, you have a bad temper recently. You are becoming more and more like a frizzy lion. You get angry at the smallest thing."
It's easy to get angry with your servants.
"I know you are under a lot of pressure. Don't think so much. Isn't this the first time I've given birth to a baby?"
Pregnant women are generally more stressed and more prone to neurosis.
And they have completely reversed the target...
Ximen Long Tingcai seems to be the pregnant one!
"They say the first pregnancy is more difficult, but the subsequent ones will go smoothly. Nothing will happen." Jing Jiaren held his big hand and kissed his palm, "Just wait peacefully.
Hug baby."
Ximen Longting's eyes were red, how could he feel at ease?
This is not his first time being a father, but he is the first time he is the father of a daughter!
"This is your first time giving birth to a girl!"
"Of course it will be the last time." Jing Jiaren quickly added that she would turn into a sow if she was born again.