Nangong Ran smiled and quipped, "Lord Jue may turn into a telephone customer service today." ”

Gu Qibao instantly made up the picture of Emperor Mingjue as a telephone customer service, and couldn't help but chill.

The two talked and laughed, until they reached the parking garage, there was no signal on the mobile phone, and Di Mingjue's phone stopped for a while.

Of course, Emperor Mingjue and Gu Qibao were in the same car, but Lan Feng didn't drive, so he had to trouble Nangong Ran to give him a trip.

Nangong Ran returned the phone to Gu Qibao, and Emperor Mingjue took it as a matter of course and turned off her phone directly.

Gu Qibao stuck out his tongue, feeling that Nangong Ran and Emperor Mingjue were really a little overly nervous!

How much radiation is there on the mobile phone, can't you use the mobile phone when you're pregnant?

No, what a pit it is like this, she must die of boredom!

However, at this time, Gu Qibao didn't argue with them about anything, and sweetly held Emperor Mingjue's arm, Gu Qibao waved goodbye to Nangong Ran reluctantly.

"Let's go." Di Mingjue took her little hand, personally gave her the car door, and carefully protected the top of her head, let her sit in peacefully before closing the car door, returned to the cab, and thoughtfully fastened her seat belt.

Gu Qibao smiled, and before she could speak, Emperor Mingjue's thick and beautiful palm suddenly rested gently on her lower abdomen, and his deep gaze was slightly softly focused on her lower abdomen.

He gently stroked her still very flat lower abdomen, and her sexy thin crimson lips slowly provoked a soft smile, and said in a low voice, "Good son, let's go home." ”

Gu Qibao's face turned red, and he suddenly felt embarrassed, and stammered, "Why is it a son, what if it's a daughter?" ”

"My daughter is better." Emperor Mingjue looked at her and smiled, couldn't help but kiss her red lips, and said softly, "I like my daughter more." ”

"Really?" Gu Qibao looked at him.

"Of course." Di Mingjue gently scratched her nose, "As long as it is born to you, sons and daughters are the same." ”

Looking at his handsome and extraordinary face, Gu Qibao's heart was full of sweetness, he nodded, and said in agreement, "Me too." ”

"Good." Di Mingjue touched her head, started the car, and added, "We will have sons and daughters, and there will be many more." ”

Gu Qibao is embarrassed, Nima, a lot!

"How many are you going to have?" Gu Qibao asked cautiously, to tell the truth, the emperor's family has a big business, but if she really has to give birth to a lot, she is still really a little afraid!

The key is special, the first one is still a little dizzy and unclear, but in fact, when I think of production, I am still inexplicably a little afraid.

"How many do you want to have?" Di Mingjue looked at her, completely good-tempered, and she had the final say in everything.

Gu Qibao blinked, "I don't know, but I think it's better for Mr. to talk about this, besides, I'm still a little scared." ”

"Don't be afraid." Di Mingjue took her hand, firmly interlocked his ten fingers, and said in a deep voice, "Gu Xiaoqi, you don't need to have any psychological burden, you can make awkward things and lose your temper, you can do whatever you want, you don't need to think too much." You can decide what you want to eat, how you want to rest, and how you arrange.

Except for some things that in principle, pregnant women can't do, as long as you like it, you can do whatever you want. ”

"So good?" Gu Qibao raised his eyebrows, obviously a little surprised by his words.