"Chenxing is pregnant. You said before that if you are pregnant, the child may inherit Lou Gehrig's disease. What are the chances?" He lowered his head and noticed some fluid flowing on his arm. He looked along the corner of her mouth.
The drool dripped onto his arm, and then flowed along his arm bit by bit.
He laughed, making the room even quieter and more peaceful.
On the phone, Tian Buyu was silent for a moment: "Your disease may not be hereditary, but caused by glutamate poisoning brought from the mother's body. However, Miss Chenxing is not poisoned, so it should not affect the child."
Gu Shaocheng calmed down, hung up the phone, took a tissue and wiped his arm, and kissed her hair again, with lingering thoughts in his eyes.
The slight movement woke up the lightly sleeping woman. Chenxing opened his eyes hazily, and then closed them again. After a full three minutes, his eyes suddenly opened wide. He raised his head in surprise and found the man in his dream.
He was smiling to himself, rubbing his eyes, his nose was scratched, and in his ears was the man's low and sweet smile: "Aren't you awake yet?"
Only then did Chenxing realize that he was not in a dream.
The corners of her mouth split with happiness, her hands holding his waist did not let go, her head lowered and she nuzzled the crook of his neck coquettishly: "When did you come back?"
"I promised to come back and have lunch with you. What time is it now?"
She hadn't completely woken up yet, and with a little bit of coquettishness about waking up, she asked, "What time is it?"
"Two o'clock in the afternoon."
Gu Shaocheng did not move, but Chen Xing stretched out his hand, stretched out, and then hugged his neck. Gu Shaocheng's eyebrows moved, and the woman's eyes stared at him for a moment. It took him a long time to react.
He came over, smiled slightly, kissed her lips with unparalleled grace, hugged her tightly with both hands, and said to her rewardingly: "My wife is a great hero, I'll reward you!"
His hand slowly reached into the quilt, wandered around, stopped on her lower abdomen, and rubbed gently: "Is it here?"
Chenxing's hand also slid down, grabbed his hand, and moved two inches: "It may be here. I calculated it, it's been 47 days, husband, I'm pregnant, and we have a baby now, you can't talk about me anymore
My stomach is unsatisfactory."
As she said this, she showed him a proud look on her face as she vomited.
It's definitely intentional.
At first he said not to vomit in front of him unless she was pregnant, but now she can vomit openly.
Gu Shaocheng burst into laughter, pinched her nose, and the two of them leaned side by side on the bed. They discussed with interest and contentment whether it was a boy or a girl, when was the due date, and what would be the name of the child in the future... The discussion lasted two hours.
When the gender of the child was discussed, the two had serious differences.
Chenxing likes girls, while Gu Shaocheng likes boys, and even though he is a domineering man, he still says that he will not give birth to a boy. Chenxing was so angry that he knelt down on Simmons and glared at him: "Then what if I give birth to a girl? Then you will
Don’t you like it too?”
As a result, that annoying guy actually said: "Fortunately, I still have my godson Xiao Wubai."
Chenxing pouted: "Then do you like the daughter I gave birth to, or your godson Xiao Wubai?"
"Of course five hundred!" Gu Shaocheng said without compromise.
This sentence simply made Chenxing furious. How could she meet such a patriarchal man?