Dongfang Xing looked at her for a long time, pulled her hand away, and said lightly: "I have my own sense of discretion."
"When will you go back?" Xiahou Huan'er asked worriedly.
But he didn't answer her question, but turned around and walked outside.
He sat by the stream, pulled out a newspaper from his body, and stared at the report in the newspaper with a stern face. On the top of the newspaper, there was a clear photo.
In the photo, the man and woman hugging each other closely, the man looked exactly like him, and the woman looked exactly like Xia Hou Huan'er. If she hadn't had a bulging belly, he really thought that the woman was Xia Hou Huan'er.
She said that he was Dongfang Xing, the supreme commander of the military region and the second young master of the Dongfang family.
But isn’t there already someone in that high position now?
The second young master of the Dongfang family is still there, so who is he? Why does she say he is Dongfang Xing?
His mind went blank. He couldn't think of anything. He couldn't even figure out his own identity. Who could tell him?
One by one one by one
During routine prenatal check-ups, Dongfang Xing would stay with her every time.
In order not to arouse others' suspicion, Luo Qin checked her every time.
Every time, he is always amazed.
He originally thought that the fetus would drain Xiahou Huan'er's nutrients, but later he discovered that the fetus did nothing to harm her and continued to survive in her belly with its tenacious vitality.
"Master, how is my baby?" Xiahou Huan'er couldn't help but asked anxiously before he finished the examination.
As her belly grew bigger day by day, the baby became more active, which made her even more worried. No one knew what he would be like after he was born.
"Don't worry, your baby is very good. His life is more than a hundred times stronger than that of an ordinary fetus. He will be absolutely fine." Luo Qin said with a smile.
Xiahou Huan'er breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay.
Dongfang Xing held Xia Houhuan'er's wrist and asked with some worry: "Will there be any problems with her body?"
Luo Qin smiled slightly and said: "Her physical condition seems to be fine for the time being, so you can rest assured."
Dongfang Xing held her wrist tightly, knowing that she was carrying a special baby, so it would be strange for him not to worry.
Xia Houhuan'er knew that he was worried about her health. She chuckled and said: "Master said that my body will be fine, so don't worry about it. The baby will be born in more than two months. You really don't want to."
Do you want to give him a name first?"
Dongfang Xing held her wrist firmly, a soft light flashed through his half-closed black eyes. He looked down at her and asked seriously: "No matter what happens in the future, don't you regret it?"
Xiahou Huan'er nodded vigorously: "No regrets."
Dongfang Xing's deep voice said forcefully: "Okay, his name is Buhui, Dongfang Buhui."
"Dongfang Bugui?" Xiahou Huan'er tasted it carefully, a joyful smile appeared on his lips, and he nodded repeatedly, "Dongfang Bugui, this is a good name."
The baby seemed to be infected by their joy and danced a little with excitement.
Xiahou Huan'er quickly said: "Oh, baby, don't be too excited, you will hurt my mother from the kick."
Dongfang Xing immediately stared at her belly and warned in a deep voice: "You brat, how dare you torment your mother? After you are born, let's see how I deal with you."