There was a lot of fun along the way, and it was 3 p.m. when we arrived at the seaside resort.

Compared to the cold Imperial Capital City, it is so comfortable that you want to roll on the ground.

The sun is shining, the vast stretch of sand is shimmered in a large area of sunlight, and the gentle sea breeze blows on the cheeks, which is pleasant and pleasant.

Guan Feiyang took off his coat as soon as he got out of the car and ran wildly on the beach: ", the scenery here is too good, it's right to come in advance!" Hey, should we have a show tonight! Celebrate in advance? ”

Fu Yan said lightly: "A spare part?" ”

He wasn't going to go crazy with a guy who didn't grow up.

Fu Yan thought so in his heart, but when the wedding was held, he was one of the people who were so crazy that he couldn't find the north......

Qin Wu thought that he would not have morning sickness, but he still vomited when he got off the plane, and now he was a little uncomfortable, he was carried into the villa by Song Lin, and asked the chef of the hotel to cook a cup of sour plum tea, Qin Wu drank half a cup, and felt much better.

Fu Yan and Guan Feiyang exited the room and enjoyed the surrounding scenery by the way.

Yes, the beach in front of the resort is really nice.

He couldn't imagine that the old man Song Lin would choose such a romantic wedding venue.

The room where Qin Wu is located is not a wedding room, it is a guest room used for rest, and the layout is quite comfortable and warm, similar to home.

At this moment, Qin Wu was lying on the recliner in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the scenery of the sea outside, feeling comfortable, and the uncomfortable feeling dissipated a little.

Seeing the man next to her eyebrows twisted, she reached out to smooth his eyebrows: "Don't worry, it's just ordinary morning sickness." ”

Song Lin stared at her stomach: "It's his pot, his back." ”

Qin Wu: "......"

Shake the pot too fast.

Song Lin sat next to her and picked up the cup, there was still a little sour plum tea left in it: "Drink a little more." ”

When he just watched her drink this, he felt a lot more comfortable.

Qin Wu shook his head and refused to drink any more.

Although there is no scientific basis, Qin Wu couldn't help but be superstitious, touched his stomach and asked, "Song Lin, do you like boys or girls?" ”

He would definitely love both boys and girls, as long as she gave birth to them.

Who knows, this person can't lie at all, and his tone is serious: "Girl." ”

Song Lin paused for a moment and added: "The girl is well-behaved, obedient and sensible, and she is an intimate padded jacket. Boys are mischievous and difficult to discipline. ”

Qin Wu's eyes widened: "But I think it's a boy!" ”

"Really?" Song Lin looked at her stomach and said calmly: "Then I must discipline him well and prevent him from being naughty." ”

Qin Wu subconsciously protected his stomach, and his tone felt like he was going to beat a child.

Song Lin smiled and put his hand on the back of her hand, touched her forehead, and said softly: "I'm kidding you, boys just have to put a little more effort into it, there's no dislike." ”

Qin Wu was satisfied, let go of his hand, and let him touch his stomach.

"Comfortable?" He stroked it softly, whispering in her ear.

Her current appearance is like a dough begging for love, and she takes the initiative to rub it at the feet of the master, trying to get the master to pick it up.

The child is almost three months old, and I can feel that there is more flesh in her abdomen than before, and it feels soft to the touch.

Song Lin squinted, drowsy, and admitted: "Well, it's comfortable." ”

His palms were thick and warm, sticking to her stomach like a protective shield, making her feel reassured.

Song Lin leaned down and landed a kiss on the corner of her mouth.

The floor-to-ceiling window opened a narrow slit, and the wind blew in from outside, and his hair moved slightly, Qin Wu was about to fall asleep, and opened his eyes as if he remembered something: "I still want to go and see our wedding room." ”

When I saw the video that night, I was itching and wanted to see it with my own eyes.

"You're not feeling well, be honest, lie down and rest."

Qin Wu turned sideways and opened his arms: "Carry me, I don't have to walk." ”

"You're going to look for a means of transportation." Song Lin smiled helplessly, hugged her and got up and walked out.