Chapter 569

Lu Nancheng tried to push her away, but she was close. Song Jin punched him: "you can't let me cry."

This man, how can such a scene, clearly she just felt, now the old aunt can't cry.

Hearing her saying this, her mood and attitude didn't fluctuate greatly. Thinking that it was only because of the endocrine disorder during pregnancy that something touched her heart, Lu Nancheng was relieved.

He patted her on the back and coaxed her: "let's wash our face first. After dinner, when you are full, you have strength, and then you cry, OK?"

Song Jin rubbed his nose on his shoulder, then snorted, put him down and ran to the bathroom.

Looking at her childish appearance, Lu Nancheng looked at his clothes, still in a good mood.

Song Jin in the bathroom, looking at herself in the mirror, suddenly panics. It's probably that she's easy to think about it recently. It's not true that everything is happy.

The kind of person who is suddenly pulled out of hell and takes her to heaven doesn't give her any buffer zone at all.

Happiness and uneasiness, like two small people, hurt her heart.

Her eyes were already red. Song Jin flushed with some cold water, then wiped her face, only to find some small, dark spots on her cheek.

"Ah..."

She suddenly screamed, a sad from the bottom of her feet, not by themselves.

Lu Nancheng was just changing her clothes. She was so frightened by her roar that she didn't put on her clothes well, so she rushed over: "Xiaojin, what's the matter? What's the matter? "

Just wait for him to run after, see her standing inside, around nothing to see, seems to be nothing.

At the moment, Song Jin is standing in front of the clean washing table, staring at him angrily.

"What do you say?"

She wants to cry without tears put on a wronged state, really like a little woman in general, with her boyfriend coquetry.

Song Jin is charming again. If she is a little coquettish and does some small actions, Lu Nancheng's heart is crisp all of a sudden.

But now he still can't figure out why she's so angry? Had to soften down: "what's the matter? Who bullied you? "

"It's you."

Song Jin stretched out her hand, then hit him with a fist and hit him on the chest like raindrops.

Although she was venting her anger, she also took up her strength. Her fists didn't hurt or itch. She hit Lu Nancheng innocently, but she couldn't laugh or cry.

After letting her vent, he grabbed her hand and said with a smile: "take a break. You are still in the first three months now. Don't move your breath. When you give birth to the baby, you can fight as long as you want."

Song Jin snorted and suddenly glared at him. She went out from the bathroom and sat on the sofa.

Lu Nancheng is really helpless. Are all pregnant women like this? I'll cry and laugh, but I'm not sure.

Today, however, he managed to finish all his work and put off the reception, so that he had time to cook a delicious meal for her.

It's no use complaining too much. It's my own woman. I'll coax her. Besides, she's still pregnant.

He walked over, hugged her back, also put soft tone: "Xiaojin, you always have to tell me, how I bully you."

With an innocent tone, he listened to Song Jin's itching, patted off his hand, twisted his body, and let him see his face: "is it a long spot? Is that right? "

？？？ Lu Nancheng, with a black question mark on his face, was even more helpless and wanted to laugh: "is that why you are angry?"

He felt that he was about to be played to death, and he wanted to know why? The result is for the small class with the same decimal point? Now I really want to cry.

"Angry? I'm not only angry, I'm also angry. Do you know what long spots mean for women? Old aunt is really getting old now, and you don't care at all

Song Jin was annoyed by his muddled face. Naturally, she knew that he didn't understand women's mentality, but she still felt uncomfortable and wanted to vent her anger.

But Lu Nancheng blindly let her, who let song Jinhuai is his child, he does not suffer who suffer, even if it is, also feel happy.

"Well, well, it's all my fault, but Xiaojin, this is the spot during pregnancy, it will disappear, you don't know."

Lu Nancheng quickly coaxed her, but when coaxing, he did not bring his brain, and directly used scientific facts to prove her mistake.

Let alone Song Jin, even any woman can't agree. Sure enough, she turned black in an instant.

Seeing Song Jin's face changed, Lu Nancheng said, "I'll buy you special care products for pregnant women tomorrow to ensure that your spots will never increase again. Then we wait for the baby to be born. It will disappear slowly. You are still beautiful and invincible."She had never seen such a soft and cute Lu Nancheng before, and she let out her emotion. She chuckled and pinched his face: "well, Lu Nancheng, I want the best."

"Of course."

He is full of doting smile, let Song Jin up and down his hands pinch his face, touch his ears.

After a while, he felt something was wrong and asked: "wife, are you treating me as a dog?"

"Well, you just found out."

Lu Nancheng turned black in an instant, and she didn't dare to be angry with her. His wife was the best in the world.

These days, Song Jin's mood is very good, someone also often leave work early, take care of her as a baby, and strictly follow the doctor's advice, monitoring her to eat.

Although she sometimes has pregnancy and vomiting, it will save her a lot of worry to have him on the side.

But today, Song Jin urged her to go to work in Nancheng: "don't you have to work in your company? Is the president so headstrong? "

She looked at him, swallowed the last mouthful of porridge, and was watched by him. She had gained a lot of weight recently.

Lu Nancheng looked at her, as if he could not understand her meaning: "it's OK, I'll go later. I'll stare at you first and drink the porridge." He looked at her, very seriously, just like watching primary school students do their homework.

Song Jin dissatisfied put down the bowl: "you did not find that I recently gained a lot of weight?"

"Isn't that normal? You'll be fat when you're pregnant. "

As he spoke, he put away the tableware in front of her, and then took out a glass of milk: "drink it."

Song Jin looked up bitterly: "can I not drink it?"

"It's agreed that one cup a day, one can't be less."

Lu Nancheng blinked, as if she didn't see her coquetry.

Short short shoulder Song Jin helplessly took, is ready to drink, heard a doorbell ring, her eyes suddenly a bright, but did not show, but let him to open the door: "look who?"