when you are drunk

Chapter 238 243. I can hug if I want
Aunt Jin saw that Qingcen got up too fast, so she groaned twice in distress, and hurriedly supported her lower back.

"Bao'er, you have a baby on your body. Be careful, you can't be the same as before. Everything should be stable, do you understand?"

Qingcen chuckled, "Understood, Aunt Jin."

Aunt Jin sighed, "I used to think that you would have a baby, but now that you have a baby, you can't avoid worrying. This woman's childbirth is always dangerous. We have to prevent it before it happens, and we can't be careless."

Mu Linzhi narrowed his eyes and nodded cautiously, "Aunt Jin, you are right. I will take good care of Qingqing."

Only then did Aunt Jin show a pleasant smile, "Boy, Auntie knows you are sensible. Bao'er has little Bao'er, so you should love her more than before."

Aunt Jin said that she took a plate of bagel bread, a French baguette covered with pesto, stuffed with tomato basil, some bacon and cheese.

"Come on, Bao'er, this brat asked Dr. Ye about it, so you can eat it with confidence."

Qing Cen quickly took it, split half and gave it to his man.

"Oh, Bao'er loves the brat too much. It's fine for him to be hungry." Aunt Jin smiled and stroked Qing Cen's hair.

Mu Linzhi smiled leisurely, the arc of his thin lips raised unrestrainedly, and he spoke calmly.

"Aunt Jin, you know that my wife always loves me."

Aunt Jin smiled with her head down, waiting for Qingcen to finish her breakfast before leaving the bedroom.

A music robot on the floor plays familiar tunes.

Qing Cen put his hands around the man's neck, and said seriously, "Husband, tell me, can Xiao Tangyuan really hear music?"

Mu Linzhi gently raised his fingers to pinch off the bread crumbs around her lips, slightly curved his thin lips, and replied with a chuckle, "Of course, baby."

"Hmm... But Doctor Ye said that Tangyuan is only less than two months old, so small."

Qing Cen's clear eyes flicked over the man's fingers while he was speaking, and he looked forward a little.

"But if it's a boy...hey, maybe it's a little fox."

Mu Linzhi let out a low laugh, "Baby, what will the glutinous rice balls look like in the future? They are all our babies, and they will be very cute."

There was an inadvertent touch in Qing Cen's beautiful almond eyes.

I heard from Aunt Jin before that Mu Linzhi's parents treated him badly, and he had only been alone since he was a child.

But now that he has become a father, his mood is a little more tolerant than before.

He is always calm, the more distressed she is.

Qingcen wrapped her arms around the man's white neck, gradually tightened her grip, and got very close to him.

The warm touch and breath are like ripples in a circle of water marks.

Mu Linzhi raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then gently caressed her side face.

"Why did you hug me all of a sudden?" He asked in a low voice, a little vague.

"My man, I can hug if I want~" Qing Cen's delicate red lips curled up, "Anyway, you belong to me alone."

The little glutinous rice balls are less than two months old, and the calculation of the time, it should be on the day of heavy snow.

Mu Linzhi's thin lips were slightly bent, and he lowered his head to approach her, sniffing the elegant breath in her hair, which had a faint fruity smell.

"Baby, tell me, the baby has a nickname. What's the best name?" The man's tone was extremely serious, as if he had been thinking for a long time.

Qing Cen lightly rubbed the man's nearly perfect jaw, and the slight stubble made her narrow her almond eyes comfortably.

"The small name is Tangyuan, and the big name is Yuanxiao~"

Mu Linzhi was stunned for a while, then chuckled softly.

"It seems that neither of us has the talent to choose a name. We should discuss it with Dad some other day."

(End of this chapter)