Mr.Lu is blacklisted again

She was so young that she needed him to take care of everything. She was afraid of rain and thunder. Suddenly, there was a child in her stomach. She was a new mother. Would she be afraid?

She said he was going to be a father, but he asked her if she was afraid. This question was a little confused, quite inexplicable and abrupt, but Lu tingwan knew what he was asking.

"No, this is our child."

The phrase "our children" has greatly changed Lu Yanxiu's state of mind at the moment, which is probably another point of great responsibility.

He touched her stomach and asked, "is it difficult?"

"Pregnant women will have pregnancy reaction, vomiting and can't eat. You've lost so much weight, aren't you?"

Lu listened to the evening and thought for a moment, saying, "not yet."

Several times abdominal pain is, but fortunately, the child is fine. As for pregnancy reaction, she can't care about anything during this period. She doesn't care whether she is dead or alive. How can she notice these small ailments.

"Not now, will it be uncomfortable in the future?" Lu Yanxiu looked down and frowned slowly.

He suddenly thought that when she was old in the next month, her good stomach was propped up and her internal organs were squeezed. He didn't say that she loved jumping and eating most and refused to avoid eating most.

In addition, when sleeping, I do what I want. I love sleeping on him and always fall out of bed.

But after that, with a big stomach, how could she be alive, how could she eat happily and sleep comfortably.

These are all good. He can take care of everything, but when it's time to live? She is so delicate and afraid of pain.

Just thinking about her pain, Lu Yanxiu's good mood of just becoming a father was suddenly scared away.

Seeing that he frowned and hung his eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking. Lu listened to the night and asked, "are you unhappy?"

Lu Yanxiu raised his eyes and looked back at her: "happy, not happy, don't want you to suffer, don't want you to hurt."

Compared with the two children in her belly and her own flesh and blood, Lu Yanxiu just wants Lu to listen to the evening happily, disease-free and painless.

Lu tingwan touched his haggard and thin face, rubbed the green stubble on his chin with his fingers, saw several white hairs on his temples, and couldn't help but sour his nose.

She said to him seriously: "I definitely want to have children, and I want to have more than one. I want to have a bunch of children like you and me and call them your father. Your family doesn't love you. When I was a child, I was so angry with you and let you worry about it. I want to have more children, let them love you, honor you, let you enjoy happiness, let our own home be noisy, give you a lot of family, and don't let you envy others."

Lu Yanxiu is a cold-blooded man with no human feelings among outsiders, even in his own family.

In front of Lu tingwan, he has always been an ordinary person. In front of her, Lu Yanxiu is always the most emotional.

What's more, how could she not let him be moved by her words that touched his heart.

Lu Yanxiu stroked her face again, kissed her forehead, smiled and said, "I don't want to enjoy anyone's blessing, just your blessing."

With her, he Lu Yanxiu doesn't need to envy him. He should envy him.

"I'm already pregnant. What else can you do?" she joked.

"I'll take good care of you and your children and don't let you suffer too much," he said seriously, as if he had assigned himself an arduous task.

"Do you like boys and girls?"

"I don't like it. I just want to raise you and hurt you."

"But I'm pregnant. You must like it. You can't treat them like small ears, can you?"