Little wife, you're arrested! - 1299 After the child is born, he is also a crybaby (2) - Urban Romance - JIEQI CMS

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Chapter 1299 - When a Child Is Born Later, He Will Be a Crybaby (2)

"Prepare for the war, you can leave at any time!"

Si Nian was stunned, "Where to prepare the car?" ”

"Hospital!" Zhan Muqing raised his eyes and looked at Si Nian, "It's time to check!" ”

Zhan Muqing remembered the time of the inspection more clearly than her, perhaps because he was frightened, so he always kept it in mind.

I heard that she was going to the hospital, Si Nian was inexplicably a little nervous, not to mention that she vomited blood just now, what if the doctor said that the baby was not good?

"I'm fine, I'll go back in a while." Si Nian said with a weak heart: "Let's leave, no one to take care of the three children?" ”

Zhan Muqing frowned, glanced at the bodyguards and maids in the room, and said in a cold voice: "Are they dead? ”

"But—"

"Aunt Pei, take care of them."

Zhan Muqing asked Aunt Pei to take care of it, but now Si Nian couldn't even find an excuse.

After speaking, Zhan Muqing pulled Si Nian out, and the woman reluctantly followed into the car.

"Ma'am, coat."

When Zhan Ye handed his coat to Si Nian, he was kicked by Si Nian, looking innocent but not daring to explain.

He didn't tell Zhan Shao about her discomfort!

On the way to the hospital, Si Nian was in a bad mood all the time, and received his mother's obedience halfway, and his mood became even more depressed after speaking.

The child may not be good, but in order not to worry the mother, she can only cover it up desperately.

Seeing Si Nian's depression, Zhan Muqing raised his eyes to find that she had her head down, and her red eyes had accumulated mist.

Zhan Muqing's heart suddenly throbbed a little, and his big hand touched her palm-sized face, and asked in a deep voice:

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"Crying for what?"

Si Nian didn't want Zhan Muqing to find out, she didn't want him to be uncomfortable with her.

Si Nian buried his head in Zhan Muqing's arms and shook his head: "I'm afraid!" ”

What are you afraid of, Zhan Muqing naturally knows!

"I've got the best gynecologist in the world, and I'm not going to let you have anything to do with your children." Zhan Muqing kissed Si Nian on the head, "My Zhan Muqing's child will not be so fragile. ”

Si Nian was stunned, when did Zhan Muqing become so confident?

"Zhan Muqing, did the doctor tell you something?"

Si Nian asked with red eyes.

"Hmm." Zhan Muqing took a tissue, gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and smiled: "Crybaby!" ”

Since she became pregnant, Si Nian has also found that she loves to cry.

"In the future, my daughter will definitely be like you, and she will also be a crybaby." After wiping, I didn't forget to kiss the red place gently.

"What did the doctor say?" Si Nian blinked and asked softly.

"I showed your test report to the doctor, and she assured that the baby would be fine."

Guarantee? Is that so sure?

Si Nian grabbed Zhan Muqing's hand and asked excitedly, "Is the baby really okay?" Are doctors reliable? ”

As soon as Si Nian's words fell, the sports car stopped, and Zhan Muqing pulled her out of the car door and walked inside.

"Well, I promise."

After Zhan Muqing said this, Si Nian's whole person was a lot more relaxed.

"Laugh one." In the middle of the crowded hall, Zhan Muqing suddenly stopped, pinched her chin, and stared at her with a doting expression.

Si Nian blushed, pinched his fingers, and hooked a smile, from excitement to emotion: "Zhan Muqing ......"

"Call husband."

Si Nian wanted to cry even more, so he couldn't help but stand on tiptoe and hugged Zhan Muqing's neck hard, and said delicately: "Husband, I love you." ”

The intimate movements of the two aroused the curious sideways glances of the people around them.

Si Nian felt not embarrassed for the first time, and the baby was happier than anything.