Hearing this, Rong Yan snorted, she couldn't hold back a smile, "Didn't you say you didn't want to know in advance?" ”

"I didn't say I wanted to know in advance, just ask what color you're going to buy."

Still hard-mouthed.

Rong Yan curled his lips and smiled, "Give you another three minutes to think." ”

Wen Jingchu was a little hesitant, and when he saw someone else holding his lovely daughter tonight, his heart became more and more itchy.

In the past few days, he has dreamed that his wife gave birth to a lovely daughter.

Of course, it doesn't matter if it's a baby boy, as long as it's born by his wife, it's good for both men and women.

The man thought seriously for a while, and his eyes softened, "I think it's better not to know in advance." He touched Rong Yan's belly and said softly, "Good baby, whether you are a boy or a girl, Dad hurts." ”

Suddenly, Rong Yan felt that the baby had kicked her.

Wen Jingchu raised his eyes to look at Rong Yan in surprise, his palm was just on her belly, and the touch of the baby's kick was obvious.

There are usually fetal movements, but they are very mild.

Both husband and wife were a little surprised.

Rong Yan didn't dare to move at the moment, she watched the man's palm on her stomach, waiting with him for the baby's movements.

However, after waiting for a few minutes, I didn't feel the same fetal movement as before.

Wen Jingchu withdrew his hand with some regret, he helped Rong Yan to lie down, "It seems that the baby is with you, love quiet." ”

"But I was very lively when I was a child, and I loved Jing because of my previous experience in the Pei family."

She was now able to express those words with confidence.

Wen Jingchu understood that Rong Yan had let go of the past, and smiled softly with his eyes, "Then follow me, grandpa said that I was quite introverted when I was a child, and I didn't like to move or talk." ”

Rong Yan was a little sleepy, not noticing the change in his expression.

When she fell asleep, Wen Jingchu's palm gently pressed against her stomach.

In the dark, he waited quietly, and for a long time, he finally felt the baby move gently.

The man chuckled softly, only to feel that somewhere in his heart was soft.

In a few months, his and Rong Yan's child will be born.

The little one will live in a very happy environment, with the love of his parents, unlike him and Rong Yan, who are missing one of them.

......

Rong Yan originally wanted to work until a week before her due date, so that she would have more time to spend with her children at home after giving birth.

It's just that as soon as her idea came out, before Wen Jingchu could speak, the two old men had already persuaded her to change her mind.

She had no choice but to start her maternity leave half a month before her due date.

During this time, Wen Jingchu occasionally had to go back to the company to deal with some things.

She has a big belly, and she can start at any time.

Sometimes he came back with a phone call less than ten minutes after going out, and the cigarette butts were all big, so he simply went to the company with him.

Only under the man's nose will he feel at ease.

Rong Yan was helpless, the closer he got to the due date, the more anxious the man became.

Wen Jingchu helped Rong Yan and met Wen Yunsheng as soon as he got out of the elevator.

Rong Yan smiled softly and shouted, "Dad." ”

Wen Yunsheng responded with a kind smile, and quickly glanced at Rong Yan's upright belly, his eyes were never gentle.

"It's almost the due date, how does it feel during this time, is it hard?"

"It's good, the baby is very sensible and doesn't make a fuss."

Wen Yunsheng nodded, "That's fine." Then, he glanced at Wen Jingchu, who was silent on the side, "Come to my office later." ”

This tone is hardly gentle.

Rong Yan raised his eyes and looked at Wen Jingchu with some concern, and asked silently.

Wen Jingchu comforted, "It's okay." ”

He helped her into his office, let the secretary take care of her, and then went to Wen Yunsheng's office.

Originally, Wen Jingchu had already taken over Wen Yunsheng's position, but Wen Yunsheng was working for him, and for convenience, the office had not been changed.

Wen Jingchu knocked on the door and went in, "Dad, what's the matter?" ”

"You still ask? It's almost the due date, it's not easy for Rong Yan to hold a big belly, you don't let her have a good rest at home, and let her come to the company so hard? ”

Wen Jingchu reasoned and did not refute.

When Rong Yan proposed to come to the company with him, he refused.

But he didn't worry about keeping her at home, and he wasn't around.

Wen Yunsheng said a few words, then his expression softened a little, and asked, "I heard that your mother was sick and hospitalized some time ago, have you ever visited?" ”

Wen Jingchu nodded, "Go." ”

He didn't say much, in fact, Rong Yan knew about it first, she said that she was going to visit and asked him to accompany her.

Wen Yunsheng got the answer and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He was worried that his son hadn't let go of what had happened before.

"You are also a father now, it is good to let go of it, and run your own small family in the future."

Wen Yunsheng felt that father and son were not sensational, although there were still many things to say in their hearts, but there was only such a simple sentence to speak.

Wen Jingchu's thin lips pursed slightly, and he just nodded slightly.

After ending this topic, Wen Yunsheng talked to him about work.

There are some things in the group that have to be decided by Wen Jingchu.

Wen Yunsheng is old, and sometimes he feels that some of his ideas can't keep up with the current development of the group, so he has to ask Wen Jingchu what he means.

An hour later, Wen Jingchu returned to his office.

When I opened the door, I saw Rong Yan eating a small cake leisurely.

Seeing him, Rong Yan smiled crookedly, "I will follow you to the company tomorrow, this little cake is so delicious." ”

His office is spacious, bright, comfortable, and quiet.

Wen Jingchu casually put the documents on the desk, walked over to her and sat down, and opened his mouth to let her feed her.

Rong Yan generously fed him a cake, "How is it, isn't it delicious?" ”

"Well, it's sweet." After a while, the man calmly added, "However, it's not as sweet as you." ”

Rong Yan: "......"

"Did Dad just say you?"

"Nope."

Rong Yan didn't believe it, "Don't hide it from me, I can see it." ”

Wen Jingchu chuckled, "I really didn't say anything, I just asked a few words about work, and he has always been very serious about me." ”

It seems that Wen Jingchu's father is really strict with Wen Jingchu, she has never seen him smile at Wen Jingchu.

Concern is also very subtle.

But he often laughs at Wen Shuze, and he gets along very closely, which may be the reason why his parents have always doted on their youngest son.

Rong Yan raised his hand and touched the man's hair, "Then don't be so serious about children in the future." ”

Wen Jingchu raised his eyebrows, "It depends on whether it's a son or a daughter." ”

"If it's your daughter, you're biased?"

"It's not partial, my son has to be strict, and I can't bear my daughter."

Rong Yan: "......"

That's no wonder his father was strict with him.

Wen Jingchu finished handling the work and took Rong Yan home.

These days, the two are on a walk outside the villa every evening.

The closer to the due date, the tighter Wen Jingchu stared at her.

During the night, the man packed his things and prepared to take her to the hospital tomorrow a few days earlier.

He packed up all the items the two of them were going to use, and finally patiently checked them again.

Rong Yan saw that he was sweating, and wiped his sweat with a tissue.

Wen Jingchu lowered his head, seeing her gently wiping his sweat for him, his heart softened a little, and he couldn't help but kiss her, "Wife, in the past few days, if you have any abnormal feelings, you have to tell me as soon as possible." ”

"Don't be nervous, although it's my first time giving birth, don't forget, I'm also a professional obstetrician and gynecologist, and I know all this."

Wen Jingchu couldn't calm down, he had checked the dangers that he might encounter when giving birth.

Although medicine is now developed and women have a lot of security for childbirth than before, they still face many dangerous conditions, such as amniotic fluid embolism.

Before she gave birth to the baby safely, he didn't dare to relax a little.

These days, men don't dare to sleep too deeply when they sleep, but Fan Rongyan wakes up after moving slightly.

In the middle of the night, Rong Yan wanted to go to the toilet.

Only then did he move slightly, and the person next to him suddenly opened his eyes.

Rong Yan rubbed his eyes, "I just want to go to the toilet." She sat up holding Wen Jingchu's hand.

The man held her by the waist and took her to the bathroom, but was stopped by Rong Yan at the door, "Don't follow you to the toilet." ”

Wen Jingchu had to wait at the door, and after a few minutes, he didn't see Rong Yan coming out, so he wanted to knock on the door.

When he raised his hand, Rong Yan opened the door, his face was a little pale, "Husband, I seem to be about to give birth." ”

Wen Jingchu: "......"

He couldn't sleep well tonight, his whole heart was lifted, and he always felt that something was going to happen.

He really expected it.

The man's heart at the moment was far less calm and calm than on his face, his face was tense, and he called Aunt Xiang sensibly to ask her to arrange a driver and take the things that were prepared.

His eyes were gloomy, and he went downstairs with Rong Yan in his arms, trying to comfort her in a slow voice, "Don't be afraid, everything is arranged, and you will be at the hospital soon." ”

Rong Yan tried to maintain a steady breathing, she bit her lip, she was calm before, but she was still a little scared when she really faced it.

She replied, "Well, don't call your grandfather and them yet, and wait until they get up tomorrow to report their safety, so that they don't worry." ”

When he arrived at the hospital, Wen Jingchu was going to follow him into the delivery room, but he refused to let him smoke.

She was afraid that Wen Jingchu's presence would distract her.

She also understood that Wen Jingchu was also panicked now, just to reassure her that she didn't show it.

At five o'clock in the morning, Rong Yan gave birth to a daughter safely.

Wen Jingchu waited anxiously outside the delivery room for more than an hour.

At the age of thirty, I have never been so helpless and panicked as I was tonight.

His eyes were glued to the door of the delivery room, and he was slowly relieved until the nurse came out with the baby in her arms.

"Congratulations, it's a cute little padded jacket."

Wen Jingchu looked inside, "How is my wife?" Why hasn't it come out yet? ”

"The mother will be observed for another two hours."

Wen Jingchu couldn't wait, so he reached out and took his daughter and walked inside, still taking a closer look at his long-awaited daughter.

Seeing Rong Yan's prostration, the man couldn't stop feeling distressed.

He carefully placed his daughter beside her, bowed his head and kissed her pityingly, "Wife, thank you for your hard work." ”

Rong Yan had a smooth delivery, and her hair was wet with sweat, so the nurse dried her hair.

She smiled at Wen Jingchu with a pale face, "Mr. Wen, are you happy to have a daughter as you wish?" ”

Wen Jingchu's heart was already sour, he looked at the mother and daughter, he never felt so satisfied, life was so enough.

His gaze was so gentle that he could drip water, "Happy, Yanyan, thank you for giving me a complete home." ”

Rong Yan was very tired, she glanced at the buttons of the man's shirt, and the front buttons were wrong.

When he went out in a hurry, he changed his clothes casually, probably too flustered, and he himself didn't notice it until now.

"Have you figured out the name of the little bean sprouts?"

Wen Jingchu bent over and kissed her, gently rubbed her face with his fingertips, and said softly, "It's called Wen Rong, what do you think?" ”

Rong Yan curled her lips weakly, "Why are you so perfunctory?" ”

"That's called Rongwen?"

Rong Yan: "......"

"Let's call it Wen Rong."