Chapter 284

"That one." Ling Xiaohan points to the colorful scene.

"What did you say? I didn't see it." Ji Qianchen continues to play dumb.

She never went shopping with Ling Xiaohan.

"You can see it as you go." Ling Xiaohan pulls her to the bras of all sizes.

"That's what you're talking about. Isn't there a lot at home? Don't buy it. "

Ji Qianchen shook his head and said that he could not accept the size of the underwear.

"Will increase." Ling Xiaohan didn't see the obvious increase of her now, but it will become more obvious later.

"So?"

Ji Qianchen blinked his bright eyes.

"32c, 32D, 34C, 34d, these sizes are ranges, you can choose by yourself." Ling Xiaohan told her the size range directly.

Better than she knows.

"I don't think I can increase that much. Look at me now. " Ji Qianchen looks down at his shriveled figure.

"Have faith in yourself."

Ling Xiaohan pushes Ji Qianchen to these commodity shelves.

Ji Qianchen left his mouth and blushed. He picked up a black one and asked him, "is this OK?"

"Not bad."

"And this?" Ji Qianchen takes a bright red.

"Average."

At last she took a conservative white, four breasted, rimless shape. "This is OK."

"Well."

Ling Xiaohan finally nodded.

He likes her to wear white, pure and pure, in line with her temperament.

After shopping, I'll settle the account.

Lingxiaohan and lingxiaohan get on the car directly. All the things will be packed and sent to Lingjia villa.

After returning to the villa.

Ling Xiaohan drags Ji Qianchen upstairs.

Instead of going straight into the bedroom, I went into a bedroom on the east side.

"Turn it off."

Ling Xiaohan stands behind her and asks her to open the door by herself.

"What's in it?"

"See for yourself."

The more mysterious Ling Xiaohan is, the more curious she is.

Wait for the moment when she turns the door handle.

The theme of princess's baby room is like a castle in a fairy tale.

Pink bed, pink curtains. The paper on the wall covers the whole bed.

There are baby strollers, bassinets, toys, cabinets

Ji Qianchen covered his lips and was moved for a long time.

He has made all the preparations for a father.

Just to welcome the boy.

"Do you like it?" When Ling Xiaohan saw her tears, he knew that she was going to cry again.

Women are made of water. That's right.

"Well, I like it, but..."

Ji Qianchen was moved, but suddenly held back his tears.

A second face change, fast to Ling Xiaohan did not respond.

"But what?"

"Mom, why does this look like a girl's room?" Ji Qianchen questions Ling Xiaohan in a fierce voice.

"I like my daughter." Ling Xiaohan tells her bluntly.

"What if I had a son?" Ji Qianchen asked with a frown.

"No room to sleep."

“……”

Ji Qianchen has a black face.

"How can you be so eccentric? Is it really good to value women over men? "

"At least I don't value men over women." Ling Xiaohan shrugs.

He dragged her out of the baby room he had specially arranged.

"Is it as serious as the mistake of valuing women over men? I don't care. If you want to be eccentric, I won't give you birth and it will be painful. "

"You dare."

Back in the bedroom, the two continued to quarrel.

"My stomach is growing on me, will you tell me whether you are eccentric or not?" Ji Qianchen sits on the sofa of the room, leans on the sofa lazily, caresses his belly and looks at Ling Xiaohan.

"No." Ling Xiaohan replied, biting his teeth.

He really has no choice but to take this girl. If he doesn't admit that he hasn't given birth to a child, how can he.

"That's good, but why don't you like your son?"

Ji Qianchen really wants to know why.

"Half or more of your love will go to him."

"Do you eat your son's vinegar?" Ji Qianchen can't imagine what life in this family will become because of the existence of one more family member.

"Why not?"

What can he be happy to have a little ancestor to rob his woman?"No help."

Ji Qianchen shook his head.

Ling Xiaohan sits in front of the sofa, picks up several books from the tea table and hands them to Ji Qianchen, "your homework."

"What is it?" Ji Qianchen looks at the thick stack of books. He is stupid. After taking over, he sees the titles.

Pregnant women's manual

pregnant mother knows early

Encyclopedia of parenting

if you are a good mother

"All to see?"

"It's better to read it all."

"Well, child, do you know how much mommy has to suffer to give birth to you? It's squeezed by your father every day. " Ji Qianchen stroked his stomach and make complaints about the unformed child.

"Squeezing?"

Ling Xiaohan is not satisfied with the word.

"Isn't it?"

"I only know that you are squeezed a lot before pregnancy, which is also to make you pregnant as soon as possible." Ling Xiaohan's explanation is serious.

"And what do you want me to get pregnant early?" Ji Qianchen felt that he was still relatively young and gave birth to a baby at the age of 23.

"To keep you." Ling Xiaohan said frankly, this time he didn't cover it up and didn't hide it.

Just to protect her, four simple words.

"Keep me?"

Ji Qianchen didn't understand. Although he knew that she was with Ling Xiaohan and that there was a lot of resistance from his family, it wasn't a single child that could solve it. She could have children and others could have them for Ling Xiaohan.

"At least in October, you will be relatively safe, and I am sure to make myself stronger when I use this ten months."

When Ling Xiaohan spoke, the ink eyes were shining with bright light. They were very moving.

Ji Qianchen puts down the book in his hand, opens his arms and tightly hooks Ling Xiaohan's neck. "Honey, don't worry, I will protect this child."

"I will protect you and your children."

Ling Xiaohan hugged her tightly and bent down to kiss her lips.

"Knock knock knock -"

a very disappointing knock on the door.

Ji Qianchen quickly released Ling Xiaohan.

"Come in."

Rob unscrewed the door and stood at the door. The wound on his face was much better. "Young master, young lady, didn't disturb you?"

Ling Xiao's face was cold. "What do you think?"

"Then I'll go out at once." Rob turned awkwardly and was about to close the door.

"Wait a minute. What's the matter with knocking?" Ling Xiaohan yelled at him.

"Young lady, your father, Mr. Ji, has a car accident."

"What?" Ji Qianchen stands up from the sofa with a swish, and her face changes greatly due to the unexpected news.