The new nutritionist is still qualified. Cheng Lin's body has been taken care of for two days, and gradually has some appearance of abundance.
Cheng Lin is well taken care of by Qiao Yiming, but she is still surprised at the change of Qiao Yiming's attitude. After all, whether you love someone or not, whether you like someone or not, the way to treat them is totally different.
Unconsciously, it has been a month since Qiao Yiming started to work at home. He didn't like having too many servants at home, but for the sake of Cheng Lin's health, she invited several servants back. If he was not at home, but Cheng Lin had to give birth again, the situation would not be too bad.
Cheng Lin is lying on the bed, Qiao Yiming is sitting on the sofa of the room, having a video conference.
Although Qiao Yiming didn't go to the company recently, the working hours still can't be enough.
These days, I don't know what the reason is. The calm child in her stomach often kicks her all night and can't sleep.
Cheng Lin didn't sleep well enough at night. Naturally, she would be sleepy during the day.
For example, now
Qiao Yiming looks back at the woman in front of her. Cheng Lin has already gone to sleep, but she is also very uneasy in her dream. Eyebrows gently frown, as if in the knot with something.
The person on the other side of the phone called softly: "Mr. Qiao, Mr. Qiao? What's the matter with you? Are you still listening? "
Qiao Yiming's eyes turned slightly, looked back at his screen and said, "well, I'm still here."
So he said, but his eyes still fell on Cheng Lin's face. He never thought Cheng Lin was such an attractive woman before.
He looks very ugly, but in fact, every facial feature is very outstanding. But she was too thin to be angry before.
Now the figure is slightly normal, people look a lot more beautiful.
Qiao Yiming is looking at the obsession, the woman on the bed suddenly shallow groan, groan a, long opened his eyes. The little thing in her stomach was kicking like crazy, so painful that she could hardly breathe.
Leng Lin's body moved to the side of the bed, how did he hear the gentle voice of Qiao Lin? Are you ok? "
Cheng Lin shakes her head. Although her brows are tightly wrinkled, she says something completely different: "I'm ok. It's OK. You don't have to worry too much."
Cheng Lin says so, but what Qiao Yiming sees is not like that at all. Cheng Lin covers her abdomen tightly, and faintly sees small bulges,
it should be the child who is shaking the earth in her mother's stomach with her own feet.
Qiao Yiming came over, his fingers gently stroked Cheng Lin's abdomen, frowned at the small bulge, there was a deep light in his eyes, some unhappy way: "how can this child be so ignorant?"
Being stroked by the man's warm hand, Cheng Lin's discomfort seems to be alleviated.
He looked up with a smile, and his eyes were bright. "After all, the child is still young. You can't say that."
That's your child, anyway.
Cheng Lin didn't say that. Although the past has passed, it can not be regarded as not happening. Cheng Lin and Qiao Yiming can live a seemingly peaceful life now, which doesn't mean that Cheng Lin doesn't care about anything at all.
She knew that she was waiting. It was impossible for a person to change completely in one day. Cheng Lin rang for a long time, she realized that it should be Qiao Yiming's think tank gave him an idea, let her treat Ruan Xiaoxi like she did in the future. Don't ask how Cheng Lin knows, he just has this feeling.
Qiao Yiming's treatment of her now is just like that of Ruan Xiaoxi before, so careful and careful.
But if people really love each other, they will certainly not do such things.
The love in Cheng Lin's mind looks like family harmony. There may be some quarrel between them, or there may be a lot of tension because of a little thing, but in the end, they will still hold hands together.
But it's Cheng Lin's guess. Yang can't know what it is. It's just that what she feels according to Qiao Yiming's attitude towards him now.
Cheng Lin thinks of what Zheng Feilin said that day, and she frowns. Looking at Qiao Yiming in front of him, he didn't say anything.
Qiao Yiming didn't know those things. His hand touched the little bulge. This feeling is very subtle. It seems that he and his children are just separated by a thin belly.
Before touching the child, Qiao Yiming's mood is totally different from that of now. The little guy also felt as if he had touched his father, and the noise was even worse.
Cheng Lin cries out in pain and covers her stomach. This period of time is too painful, directly exceeding all the pain she has suffered before.
The child seems to be able to open her belly and come to the world at any time.Cheng Lin thinks about Qiao Yiming's character. If the child really goes out of the world, he is still a devil.
She thought and laughed. Qiao Yiming didn't know. So she asked, "what are you laughing at?"
"I wonder if this child will look like you when it's born," Cheng said
Qiao Yiming shook his head with a smile: "like me? Of course it will
Cheng Lin suddenly asked, "are you not afraid that this child is not yours?"
Qiao Yiming didn't expect that Cheng Lin would suddenly have such a question. He looks at Cheng Lin and confirms that this woman really doesn't want to quarrel with her. Cheng Lin smiles brightly, as if she asked casually, but is waiting for his answer.
Qiao Yiming gently kisses the woman's forehead: "it's just your child. I like all your children."
Cheng Lin sighs and has to say that if Qiao Yiming really wants to stir up a person, he is really very talented. Rao is a stone hearted Cheng Lin, who is vaguely moved.
She wants to be able to be with such Qiao Yiming all her life. Even if she is a substitute of Ruan Xiaoxi, what can she do?
Just this idea is just a flash, Cheng Lin gave up this idea the next second. Instead of living in the shadow of others, it is better to live one day according to one's own will.
She's Cheng Lin, that's Cheng Lin. She had never seen anyone else, especially Ruan Xiaoxi.
After talking with Qiao Yiming for a while, Cheng Lin feels extremely sleepy, and soon sleeps again.