Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Ximen Longting held her hand and pressed it against his tough and handsome face, with a low voice:

"Are they afraid of me? I'm most afraid of you!"

He was most afraid of this time, afraid that the doctor would find out that she was not feeling well.

There is still half a month to give birth...

Pregnant in October, Jing Jiaren's belly is getting bigger and rounder day by day.

It is said that the belly of a daughter is pointed, and the belly of a son is round.

Ximen Longting looked at Jing Jiaren's round belly and was very nervous. He asked the doctor to perform B-ultrasound on Jing Jiaren several times to identify male and female.

At this moment, Ximen Longting started to worry again.

His hands moved up the flounces of her nightgown and touched her round belly.

"Jing Jiaren, what if I have another son?!"

"No, the doctor has guaranteed it... Could it be that the baby will still deform?"

Ximen Longting stared at her closely, his voice hoarse: "I'm nervous!"

As the anticipation approached, he became more and more nervous every day, for fear of any surprises.

Otherwise, Jing Jia will walk on the ground, or she will go out and take care of her like a glass person.

Jing Jiaren really can't stand being protected like this, but every time she sees Ximen Longting looking like he's going crazy with worry, she feels very helpless.When he choked on his saliva, he blamed the water glass and smashed it hard.

He overreacted, and everyone felt neurotic.

Only Jing Jiaren knew that this was Ximen Longting's way of venting his nervousness.

How long has he been looking forward to this daughter, and how much has he experienced?

He really couldn't bear the slightest accident.

"Why is it round?"

"how could I know……"

"You're pregnant and you don't know?!"

Jing Jiaren couldn't help laughing: "Probably because your daughter's nutrition is too good, she was fed by you?"

"..."

Jing Jiaren stroked his short wet black hair with her hand: "It will definitely go well. Don't worry all the time."

"Kiss me! I'll just consider not worrying!"

this man...

Jing Jiaren hooked his neck with both hands, and leaned forward to gently kiss his thin lips.

After sticking it on, Ximen Longting took the initiative to suck her in, kissed her fiercely, teased her in her lips, and wandered dishonestly along her body with one hand.

He has a degree, and won't stir up too much bath~fire.

Just touching him quenches your thirst...

In the last three months of pregnancy, strenuous exercise is not allowed. For the sake of her daughter's health, Ximen Longting quit all her favorite sports.

At this time, he endured a lot of pain.

"Ximen Longting, you have a very bad temper recently, and you are becoming more and more like a frizzy lion, and you will blow up over trivial matters."

It is easy to get angry with servants.

"I know you are under a lot of pressure, don't think so much, isn't it the first time I have a baby?"

Pregnant women are generally more stressed and more prone to nervousness.

And they completely reversed the object...

Ximen Longting seemed to be the pregnant one!

"It is said that the first child is more difficult, but the rest will be smooth. Nothing will happen." Jing Jiaren held his big palm and kissed his palm, "You just wait in peace hug baby."

Ximen Longting's eyes were red, how could he feel at ease?

It's not the first time being a father, but he is the first time being the father of a daughter!

"This is your first time having a girl!"

"Of course it will be the last time." Jing Jiaren hastened to add that she would turn into a sow after another life.