At the Michelin-starred restaurant in Washington, D.C., Wang Siming helped Su Yanyue cut a five-story black swan cake with his own hands.

"Eat slowly, look at you, your face is full of cream."

Su Yanyue pointed to the cream on Wang Siming's face.

Subsequently, Su Yanyue followed Wang Siming's previous appearance and licked off the cream.

After a warm blend, Su Yanyue's cheeks were full of proud redness:

"Husband, thank you, really!"

"You're still the first person in my life who cares so much about my birthday!"

Wang Siming recalled the taste of Su Yanyue's first initiative to meet him:

"Nonsense, who called me your husband?"

As he spoke, Wang Siming bent down and glanced at the time of his wrist:

"It's eight o'clock in the evening."

"In other words, we still have four hours to enjoy your birthday!"

Su Yanyue hiccuped:

"What foie gras, lobster and abalone here, although the portion is small, but if you look for ten portions like yours, I'm already full!"

"Since there's still four full hours left, what are we going to do?"

Wang Siming actually had an arrangement in his heart, but he didn't take the initiative to say, but asked rhetorically:

"Then what do you want to do?"

"Watching movies, shopping, shopping, I can satisfy you."

Su Yanyue shook her head slightly, as if she had guessed what Wang Siming was thinking at this time:

"It's okay, I'll listen to you."

So Wang Siming asked tentatively:

"What do you want to do?"

I saw Su Yanyue suddenly lowered her head, and her ears were red and hot, but she still said softly:

"Well, I think!"

Wang Siming's heart moved, he was waiting for Su Yanyue's words!

"Someone's coming!"

At this time, a waiter came over:

"How can I help you, sir?"

Wang Siming asked:

"What about the hotel we asked you to book earlier?"

The waiter was very up-to-date, and without saying a word, he presented a room card with both hands:

"This is the key card for the presidential suite of the five-star hotel opposite the Hilton Hotel, I wish you a pleasant stay!"

Wang Siming stuffed a hundred tips, and then patted him on the shoulder:

"Remember, don't bother us until nine o'clock tomorrow morning!"

After receiving the tip, the expression on the waiter's face became more enthusiastic and respectful:

"Okay."

Coming to the presidential suite, Wang Siming asked Su Yanyue:

"Is it a one-shot shot, or is it a prelude?"

Su Yanyue glared at Wang Siming angrily:

"You're too direct, aren't you? You shameless! ”

Wang Siming smiled:

"It's an old husband and wife, what kind of face do you want!"

"Since you're so shy, let's have some foreplay first."

Su Yanyue was so shy that her whole face turned red:

"Gee, I don't care about any foreplay."

"Anyway...... I'm going to take a shower first! ”

However, just as Su Yanyue turned around and began to undress, Wang Siming hugged her directly from behind Su Yanyue!

"Ahh What are you doing? ”

Su Yanyue was so frightened that she screamed, and then she heard Wang Siming laugh evilly:

"Don't do anything, I'll help you undress and wash with you!"

"You bad guy!"

Su Yanyue turned around and slapped Wang Siming's chest, but she didn't resist in the slightest.

After all, it's part of foreplay!

Ten minutes later, the two of them were like primitives.

Wang Siming hugged Su Yanyue and lay down in the bathtub.

After a burst of mandarin ducks playing in the water, Su Yanyue lay on Wang Siming's chest, enjoying the heartbeat that only belonged to Wang Siming.

However, after a moment of tranquility, Su Yanyue suddenly shouted:

"Yikes!"

Wang Siming hurriedly asked:

"What's wrong?"

Su Yanyue touched her stomach and said:

"It's nothing, I just suddenly felt that the child kicked me in the stomach!"

Wang Siming put his ear on Su Yanyue's stomach, and his face was full of surprise:

"Eh, it looks like it's really kicking!"

As he spoke, Wang Siming suddenly pretended to have a vicious expression:

"The two little bastards in this belly know how to toss my wife."

"When the two of them come out, I'm going to have to spank their butts!"

Su Yanyue sneered:

"Can you do it with your own child?"

Wang Siming pretended to be vicious:

"Anyone who prevents me from loving my wife, even if it's my child, I'm going to beat it!"

"Alright!"

Su Yanyue grabbed Wang Siming's arm and shook it around:

"You can't hit my child, I'm satisfied with you!"

Wang Siming was waiting for her words!

With a bang, the water in the bath spilled on the ground.

And Wang Siming hugged Su Yanyue and began to walk towards the big bed......

Tonight, both of them were unusually satisfied.

And whether it is Wang Siming or Su Yanyue, they all feel unusually happy.

At the same time, however, in the wards of the country.

Wang Xintong suddenly covered his stomach with a pale face, and at the same time let out a miserable wail in his mouth:

"Shhh...... It hurts, my stomach hurts, my stomach hurts! ”

"Gave birth...... I'm going to give birth, is there anyone? ”

However, Wang Xintong was the only one in the huge ward, and no one responded to her screams and wails!

Wang Xintong suddenly felt very desolate in her heart.

At the critical moment when she was about to give birth, there was no one by her side!

Wang Xintong fell from the hospital bed to the ground.

In order not to let herself die like this, Wang Xintong endured the severe pain and picked up the phone.

And her first call was to Wang Siming!

Anyway, even as a pick-up man, Wang Siming can't ignore her!

However, Wang Siming was busy enjoying the peak of his life at this time, and he didn't know at all, and even if he knew, he couldn't care about Wang Xin!

Fortunately, this is a sanatorium specially established for pregnant women after all, and the patrolling nurses found Wang Xintong:

"Someone, hurry up!"

"This patient is about to give birth!"

Soon, several young and strong doctors came and carried Su Yanyue to the operating room.

And Wang Xintong's heart was also relaxed for a while at this moment.

Alright, now it's alright.

As long as the doctor is given an anesthetic, she will not feel pain!

"Doctor, please hurry up and give me an anesthetic, a little more, I'm afraid of pain!"

However, Wang Xintong's words attracted the doctor's refusal:

"I'm sorry, but your spouse, Mr. Wang Siming, can emphasize that you will have a natural birth when you give birth, so you will not be given anesthetics."

Wang Xintong's little face turned pale when she heard this, and she gritted her teeth:

"Is it because it's better for the fetus?"

The doctor shook his head:

"He seems to be saying that it will make you a little more miserable."

Wang Xintong: "??? ”