Chapter 1288

Beiming cold dislikes the baby in her stomach now. It's too inconvenient. After thinking about it, he will all wronged himself for the child, but the child is not his own at all. He feels very depressed!

"Nothing." Gu Qingxin's bracelet goes over his waist and embraces him. She opens her eyes and looks at him. She is just too tired.

"The physical strength, which is not easy to practice, has declined again." Beiming cold pinched her little nose and said discontentedly.

"You can't train with your baby, can you?" Goo leans his head on his chest.

"I asked you to name the baby. Have you finished?" Gu Qingxin looks up at him and asks.

“……”

Beiming cold didn't miss it, but every time he thought that the child was not his own, his mind was blank and he couldn't think of anything.

"Baby I don't know the gender. I'll think about it later. " That's what Beiming cold can say.

Gu Qingxin, who was full of expectation, failed in the end. He didn't want to name the child, but At this time, she is still suffering.

Why, since he likes himself, why can't he like the child?

Last time she had a miscarriage, she didn't want to make him sad and let everyone hide it from him. Now it seems that she thinks more and he doesn't love her children at all.

This cognition makes Gu Qingxin very sad. She wants to ask him why loudly, but what can he do?

Gu Qingxin closes her eyes gently and sleeps slowly. Since her father refuses to name her child, she will choose one by herself.

Beiming cold looked down and saw that she had some moist corners of her eyes and a strong stabbing pain in her chest.

Lay her on the pillow, he kissed her gently on the corner of the eye, got up and dressed and left.

He went to the study and found a dictionary from the bookshelf. He was really stupid. Since she asked him to name the child, he just chose one name. How could it be so difficult?

He doesn't want to see his heart hurt. That's more painful than killing him!

When he opened the dictionary, a picture fell down. Beiming frowned a little. He bent down and picked up the picture. It was guanyue's picture. There was a line on the back of the picture.

"I just want to hold my son and grow old with him."

Beiming cold turned the picture over and looked at it for two seconds. Then he put the picture into the crack of the bookshelf.

He turned to look at the dictionary to think of the baby's name. He turned to look at the bookshelf.

Last time Gu Qingxin took the book, some photos fell out. Are there many guanyue photos in it?

When was it put in? Who put it in?

These books have been here for many years, and he hasn't moved them.

In fact, all the things here are guanyue's, maybe she put them on her own.

Beiming cold didn't think about it any more, went to look up the dictionary and seriously thought about the name for the baby.

Gu Qingxin wakes up hungry before supper. She touches her stomach. This baby must be a snack. Every day, she wakes up on time to ask her to eat.

Gu fell in love with getting out of bed and dressed and walked out of the bedroom. Recently, in addition to having classes, she didn't go to school. It's really easy to get tired and sleepy.

When passing by the study, there was a sound of sand and sand turning over the books. Gu went to the door and looked inside and saw that Bei Ming Han was sitting behind his desk and reading a book carefully.