"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything!" Feng Hao smiled and touched her cheek, "It's okay, I will always be with you."
"You want to go to the delivery room to accompany me?" She looked surprised, as if she had swallowed a whole egg.
"How could I bear to let you feel pain without me by your side!" He helped her fasten her seat belt and pressed a kiss on her lips. "It's okay! I'm here!"
Before he pulled away, Xia Yucheng turned sideways and hugged his shoulders, her two big black eyes filled with tenderness and gratitude.
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After taking a shower in the evening, Xia Yucheng went to the cloakroom in her nightgown and opened the wardrobe.
"What are you looking for?" Feng Hao stood at the door of the cloakroom, wiping his hair with a towel, "Come here, I will dry your hair, be careful of catching a cold."
Xia Yucheng touched the towel wrapped around her head and smiled sweetly at him: "Hao, I want to sleep in front of the fireplace in the living room all night."
Feng Hao thought for a while, then walked over and threw the towel on the dressing table: "Okay, blow dry your hair first, and just leave these things to me."
Xia Yucheng walked to the window. The window in the cloakroom was an upright rectangle painted with white paint. She lay on the window edge and looked at the street lights downstairs.
"It's snowing again. It's much colder here than in City A!" She looked at the flying snow outside the window, forming a white snowflake light column under the light, which was very beautiful.
Feng Hao had no intention of enjoying the beautiful scenery. He only cared about drying Xia Yucheng's long hair as soon as possible.
So, Xia Yucheng sat on the soft stool he prepared for her. The height was just right for her to look out the window comfortably.
Feng Hao stood behind her, bowing slightly, and carefully blowing her long hair with the blower.
After drying her hair, he picked up the hairbrush and gently combed it for her.
"Hao, what do you think our daughter should be called? Have you thought about it?" Xia Yucheng asked.
"What do you think?"
"Of course you are the one to choose the name. You are smarter than me."
Here you go."
Feng Hao said with a smile: "Then each of us will think of one, write it down and put it in an envelope. After the daughter is born, we will let her choose."
"How is it possible? How does a newborn baby choose a name for itself? It's not as good as... rock, paper, scissors..."
"Okay!" Feng Hao hugged her, "As long as you are happy, anything is fine! Let's think about our daughter's name together."
In fact, when he learned that the baby in Xia Yucheng's belly was a daughter, he immediately thought of a name. However, because she was their little princess, he was still more cautious.
"Okay! Then... let's make the bed and lay it by the fireplace!" Xia Yucheng said happily, "I remember watching a movie where the hero and heroine were lying by the fireplace at night. It was romantic and warm!"
"Okay, satisfy your romance and your warmth!" Feng Hao let go of her, walked to the cabinet, and took out the thick mattress and blanket.
Ten minutes later, Feng Hao made a comfortable bed with a thick mattress and wool blanket in front of the fireplace in the living room.
As soon as he threw the pillow on, Xia Yucheng had already excitedly taken off her nightgown and lay on it: "Wow! It's great, so warm, so comfortable!"
"Be careful, don't jump around!" Feng Hao covered her with the duvet, and grabbed a thick wool blanket and put it on top.