As the month grew older, Song Xingyue's belly also bulged.

Especially after the first fetal movement, Song Xingyue became more and more accustomed to talking to the child in her belly.

His eyes were full of tenderness staring at his stomach, and his hands were gently caressing.

"Baby, you have to grow up healthy and healthy, when you come out, you will get a lot of love, and you can get a lot of things that no one can easily get."

From the moment this child is born, he is destined to be the one who stands on the top.

Whether it was applause or glory, it was destined from the beginning.

Thinking of this, the curvature of the corners of Song Xingyue's mouth became thicker and thicker.

Even if this child does not come so naturally, it is also the child of himself and his beloved.

It is also the bond between her and Wan Qiyan, how can she not love this child and not look forward to his arrival!

If it weren't for the damn curse of the Wan Qi family, himself, his children and Wan Qiyan might be happy for the rest of their lives.

It's a pity.

If Wan Jiyan really leaves this world one day, she will also leave the other party with a child, a child that belongs to herself and him.

With this in mind, she agreed to the old lady's proposal.

It can be seen that his decision is right.

I really have a child that belongs to me and him.

Knock Knock Knock –

The knock on the door also interrupted the communication between Song Xingyue and the child.

As the door opened, the maid came in, only with an extra bag of papers.

"What is this?"

They looked at each other inexplicably.

"This is the document bag mailed to you, it has been inspected and there are no suspicious dangerous items in it."

Now she is pregnant with the future heir of the Wan Qi family in her belly.

This little life is so precious that everyone in the house knows it.

Everyone is looking forward to the arrival of this little life.

When he comes, he will once again rewrite the legend of the Wan Qi family.

The tiger father has no dogs, and Wan Qiyan is such an excellent man's child, how outstanding should he be.

After hearing what his girlfriend said, Song Xingyue took the document handed by the other party.

"You go out first!"

But look at the mailing address on it, she is unfamiliar.

Who mailed it to him?

With confusion, I also opened the file.

As the file opened, her face became more and more ugly as the contents were browsed by her one by one.

Even in the end, the documents in his hands were crumpled tightly.

"No, it can't be, it can't be."

The hand subconsciously touched his stomach.

She was too stimulated for a while, and she had to find a place to sit.

I kept taking deep breaths, telling myself over and over again that this was a lie, and the other party's purpose was to stimulate myself, and I never let my child have an accident.

Isn't the current self developing step by step towards what the other person thinks?

Song Xingyue, who was unwilling to do what the other party wanted, was constantly adjusting her emotions after clarifying the other party's purpose.

Pregnant women should not be stimulated too much, and their mood swings should not be too much.

I don't know how long it took, but the physical discomfort was not so strong.

Xu felt the abnormality of his mother, and the baby in his belly also had obvious abnormalities.

"Don't worry! Mom won't let anyone bully you, absolutely not. ”

There is an unusually firm look in her beautiful face.

This child, whether it is for his own children or for the Wan Qi family, is really too important.

Surely those people did not want to see him coming.

It is precisely because of this that they will come up with such a vicious trick against themselves.

How can such a well-behaved and sensible baby in his belly not be the seed of Wan Qian's family, not Wan Qianyan's child.

It's absolutely impossible.