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Could it be that the boy grows bigger and bigger, is it all like this?

Thinking of this, Feng Jiu couldn't help but touch his flat lower abdomen, thinking that it seemed that he really had to give birth to a daughter.

It is said that the daughter is the mother's little padded jacket, and the mother is the most intimate, and when the daughter grows up, she can accompany her mother to go shopping and whisper, and she will not become more and more estranged from her mother like her son.

Thinking about it like this, Fengjiu suddenly looked forward to it.

She couldn't help but remember that Long Yutian had jokingly said that maybe their daughter was already in her belly.

She silently counted the next few days, it had been almost a month since she was captured by Long Yutian, and the number of times they had been together was ......

Feng Jiu couldn't help but have black lines on his head.

The number of times they've been together is simply too many to count......

In this way, now she may have a fresh little life in her belly.

The corners of Fengjiu's mouth unconsciously raised a gentle arc.

If she did, she hoped it would be a girl, and she wanted to get what the guy who was cold on the outside but naïve on the inside.

Thinking of Long Yutian holding the delicate baby girl in his arms, looking down at his daughter's ruddy and lovely little face, and the gentle light shining in his long and narrow black eyes, Feng Jiu felt that his heart was about to melt......

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Before I knew it, half a month had passed.

During this period, Mrs. Long and the old man came a few times, and several people got along very well.

They love Xiao Liang very much, and every time they come, they will bring a lot of gifts to Xiao Liang.

The little boy also likes them very much, and the grandfather and grandmother call them so sweetly that the old lady and the old man never close their mouths.

It's just that Murong Wanwan and Leo have never had any news.

Feng Jiu suddenly admired their endurance, they were like two cunning and ferocious beasts lurking in the dark, quietly waiting for the opportunity, ready to pounce on her and tear her to pieces.

Feng Jiu was actually not afraid of them at all.

But in her heart, she was inexplicably a little restless.

It's a very abstract, indescribable feeling, like a mysterious sixth sense.

I always feel that something bad is going to happen.

That night, Long Yutian didn't come back until two o'clock in the morning.

The two days were cooling, and the weather forecast said that there would likely be light snow in the near future, so he walked in lightly with the cold outside.

Feng Jiu woke up immediately, sat up in a daze with the quilt, and reached out to turn on the floor lamp next to the bed, "Why did you come back so late?" ”

Long Yutian took off his coat and said, "It's a meeting." ”

"Are you still at work today?" Feng Jiu looked at him as if he didn't even bother to go to the cloakroom, and threw his dark green tweed coat directly on the bed.

Long Yutian leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, and her slightly cool lips made her sober a little more in an instant.

He rubbed her long and somewhat messy hair, and said helplessly: "I have to rush back at dawn." ”

Feng Jiu suddenly felt a little distressed, "Then why are you still here?" Aren't you tired of running around? ”

When she spoke, Long Yutian had already taken off his shoes and pants, got into the quilt, and hugged her, "Isn't this missing you, if I don't come back to see you, I won't be able to sleep." ”

He wasn't cold at all, so he hugged her and pressed her down on the bed, and couldn't wait to kiss her.

"Watch your hands!" Feng Jiu hurriedly reminded him.