Leng Mochen picked me up and sat on the sofa, I hugged him and refused to let go, he gently stroked my back: "What's wrong?" Do you want to hold it all the time? ”

I sat on his lap and refused to come down, nor did I let go, playing a scoundrel: "You are not allowed to go, if you don't go, I will let go."

"I'm not leaving."

"Really, you must not lie to me, or ...... Otherwise, neither the baby nor I want you. ”

"Okay."

I slowly let go of him, looking at his haggard face, my distressed tears were about to fall.

pursed his lips aggrievedly and scolded him: "Fool, you big fool, you obviously care about me very much, and you want to deliberately hurt me, aren't you tired?"

"If you're okay, I'll be tired!"

"I'm not well, I'm not at all well, if you don't tell me about something like this, how can you make me well? You are so selfish, you always think it is for my good, but you hurt me the most, if it weren't for the fact that you are the baby's father, I wouldn't forgive you. ”

"Mo Ya told you?" Leng Mochen asked lightly, with a little dissatisfaction.

"If she hadn't said it, I wouldn't have known for the rest of my life, would I? Do you know that when she talked about it just now, I was so angry that I almost had a miscarriage, if it wasn't for Wen Ke coming in time, you wouldn't have seen your son. I looked at him angrily.

"I shouldn't have come to Paris." Leng Mochen's breezy face did not have any expression.

"Then you're still here, you can't let me go, can you?" I stared at him, expecting his answer.

Leng Mochen looked at me and didn't answer.

I pursed my lips unhappily and put my arms around his neck and coquettishly: "Why don't you speak?" Hurry up and answer me! ”

Leng Mochen sighed secretly: "Xiaoxi, I don't want to drag you down, you are still young, you should have a better home."

"Don't you want me anymore? Don't you want a son anymore? When I heard that, I felt so uncomfortable.

"I'm not a good father, I'm useless, I don't want my son to know that he has such a cowardly father, Xiaoxi, in the future, don't tell him."

I twisted my eyebrows, and my tone sank a lot: "Mo Chen, listen well, if you still want to escape, I will let you come and collect the corpses of me and the baby."

If you want to die, then let me die first, the one who is alive will be more painful.

"Don't say anything stupid."

"I don't say stupid things, and you don't have to do stupid things."

"Shinoshio ......"

"Mo Chen, do you still love me?"

Leng Mochen twisted his eyebrows and looked at me without speaking.

I cupped his face and looked him in the eye: "Answer me."

"I love you, and I won't change it in this life." Leng Mochen said in a deep voice.

"If you love me, you just listen to me, I don't want the baby to be born without a father, and I don't want to take care of the baby alone, it's so tiring!" I leaned my head on his shoulder and whispered.

"Shinoshio ......"

"You touch the baby, I feel him moving, you touch him." I didn't let him speak, I was afraid he would refuse.

Leng Mochen's hand touched my stomach, warm.

"Mo Chen, do you feel him?"

"I feel it, I'm moving!" Leng Mochen nodded slightly, and hugged my waist, and he finally hugged me.

I looked down at him, lowered my head and kissed his lips, he didn't push me away, I put my arms around his neck, took his lips in my mouth and bit gently, put my tongue into his mouth, and tangled with him.

After kissing for a long time before I let go, he stroked my face and took the initiative to kiss me again.

We're not married now, we're in love, and he's made up for my love time.

Leng Mochen cooked in the evening, all of which I like to eat, I haven't eaten his cooking for a long time, so I miss it.

After eating, we sat on the balcony and watched the stars, the night sky of Paris was so beautiful, like a painting.

The autumn wind was a little cold, and after sitting for a while, we went back to our room.

I lay on the bed, Leng Mochen gently rested his head on my stomach.

The baby is four months old, his belly is slightly bulging, maybe I am looking forward to his arrival sooner, I always feel that he is moving.

"Listen to what?" He was lying on his stomach all the time, and he wasn't too tired!

"Listen to him."

"Oh? Do you hear that? What did you say? ”

"He said, 'Mom I love you, Mom, do you guess I'm a boy or a girl?" Leng Mochen said softly.

"Baby, Mommy loves you too, Mom guesses you're a boy, a boy who's as handsome as Dad."

Leng Mochen continued to listen, and said after a while: "No, no, Mom, you guessed wrong, I'm not a boy, I'm a girl, Dad quietly told me that he likes girls, so I'm a girl."

I couldn't help laughing, pulled up Leng Mochen and said, "Don't you like your son?" Why did you change your mind again? ”

"I don't like my son now, I like my daughter." Leng Mochen pulled the quilt over and covered it for me, and said softly: "Wife, you must give me a daughter."

"Who's your wife?" Hmph, you want to have a relationship with me now.

"Baby, remember, I must have a daughter."

"What if I had a son?" One moment to have a son, another to have a daughter, it's really fickle.

"Then another one."

"Or what about my son?"

"Throw it all on the street."

"Huh? No matter how I can do it, they are my most beloved treasures, and I can't bear it. "Just kidding, throwing it on the street.

"They're your most beloved baby, so what am I?" Leng Mochen twisted his eyebrows unhappily.

"You're a husband!" I smiled softly at him.

"That's pretty much it." Leng Mochen smiled and pinched my face.

"Mo Chen, when did you come to Paris, have you been watching me secretly? I've seen you several times, but when I look at it carefully, it's gone, and I always think it's my hallucination. ”

"It's been a long time coming, not long after you left, I'll come after I explain the things at home." Leng Mochen sighed slightly: "I thought I could let it go, but I didn't know what it meant to be unable to let go when I really left."

"I thought I would never see you again in my life, in fact, I don't really want to see you, you are good or bad, you always make me