And he, really can't feel the existence of their baby?
What if he knew?
Will you care about her, pet her and love her more than now?
When do you want to hide?
Or Just tell him? Tqr1
"wife..." Just at this time, the voice of Qu Shaochen rang again, "are you listening?"
"I am! I'm listening to... " Mu Jing orange answered quickly, afraid that he had any doubt, or rushed in, "I'll go out right away!"
"Good!" District Little Chen should a, then backed back two steps.
Just looking at the thin figure in the frosted glass, there was a feeling of suffocation in my heart.
Soon, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped and the door opened.
After looking at washed face, a face of fresh Mu Jing orange, district little Chen walked forward a step, stretched out his hand to hold her arm, worried of ask a way, "how vomit? What's wrong with your stomach? "
"Probably so!" Mu Jingcheng smiles, then says to himself, "maybe I ate too much!"
"Three soup bags, your stomach is really small!" Qu Shaochen looks at her jokingly, but doesn't want to expose her.
Mujing orange gently pulled the corner of her lip, but she had to admit that her stomach was really small, otherwise she would not be able to bear the pressure. If she wanted to leave him, she would not hide her baby's existence, so as not to be hurt in the future.
Looking at her speechless, Qu Shaochen quickly changed the topic, "I'll accompany you upstairs to have a rest for a while!"
"I'll go up by myself..." Mu Jingcheng thought for a moment, then pointed to the chicken soup in the living room, which was still steaming, but he was very thin. "Go and drink the chicken soup. Don't let Zhang Ma down."
"Do you know you have the heart to live up to my mother's kindness?" District Little Chen slightly show rogue of pull her arm, "I want to accompany you!"
"But..." How does the injury on the leg do?
"Unless you don't want to, I insist!" Qu Shaochen looks at her seriously. He can't share the pain for her pregnancy reaction. If he can't even accompany her, is he still a man?!
"All right, but I have a condition!" Mu Jingcheng looks at him seriously.
"No matter what the conditions are, I'll agree!"
"Don't touch me!" Mu Jingcheng looked at him with warning.
"Mu Jingcheng, who do you think of your husband as?" District Little Chen slightly disliked of swept her one eye, tone but with a hint of teasing flavor, "we have a long way to go! When you are well, we will... "
"Qu Shaochen!"
"Let's go!" With that, Qu Shaochen picked her up.
"What are you doing?" Mu Jing orange is alert to the direction of the kitchen. She is afraid to be seen by Zhang Ma, but she is unconsciously full of a sense of happiness.
"Wife, you are thin!" Qu Shaochen's face sank. He didn't notice it before, but now when he hugged her, he found that her body was as light as feathers, and all this It's all his fault. He didn't take good care of her.
Mu Jing orange's heart can't help but sour for a while, knowing that he is worried about himself.
But she was worried about the baby's development.
Six weeks What will a six week baby look like?
Can you eat?
Does it feel?
Will you know that Dad loves mom so much and mom is so irresponsible?
"I'll have a good meal!" Mu Jingcheng swore that he was talking to Qu Shaochen and Baoding more like saying, "from tomorrow on, I will have a good meal and make up for all the meat I have lost."
"Good boy Qu Shaochen gently kisses her forehead and doesn't say a word more.
Back in the bedroom, Mu Jing orange was gently put on the big bed, looking at her pale face, Qu Shaochen turned to pour her a cup of warm water, "drink some water, it's more comfortable."
Mu Jingcheng took the cup and drank it clean.
She didn't do it because she was thirsty, but because she felt that she should drink some because the baby might need it.
"Do you want to take a shower first?" District Little Chen pet drown of looking at her, "tired a day, take a hot bath, to sleep will help."
Mu Jingcheng looked at the direction of the bathroom, then shook his head, "I'm tired, I want to have a rest first."
"OK, I'll help you change your pajamas..."
"No, no!" Mu Jingcheng suddenly shook her head excitedly, but when she realized that her attitude was too obvious and fierce, she quickly explained, "I mean I can come myself, you Go and get busy
"Idiot!" District Little Chen can't help but smile, "you are so afraid of me?"
"Well!" Mu Jingcheng pushed the boat along the river and nodded his head.
She was not afraid of him, of course, but of him finding the wound in her leg."Don't worry, since I promise not to touch you, I will certainly restrain myself!" Qu Shaochen kisses her forehead with a smile, and then reaches for her clothes.
"No way..."
"Orange well!" Seems to be to feel her abnormality, the brow of the area little Chen but tiny wrinkly get up, "what are you really afraid of?"
It's not once or twice to change her pajamas. They even bathed together many times. Now she suddenly resists, is it just because of her inner panic?
"I didn't, I just..."
"If not, let me help you!" Looking at her dodgy eyes, the district little Chen more don't want to give up. He looked sharp at the woman in front of him, but his voice was a little puzzled, "unless you have something to hide from me!"
When looking at him with sharp eyes, he finally gave up the struggle.
Because understand the district less Chen's persistence, more understand his to oneself of that concern, so mu well orange extremely tangled point bottom.
But when the coat button was slowly untied, when the trousers were slowly pulled down, when the dull pain place was displayed in front of him, Mu Jing orange's heart could not help tensing up.
Like surrender to the general, she actually took the initiative to open the mouth, "the wound has been good, but has not removed the gauze."
District Little Chen is looking at faintly to show the gauze of red, eyebrow tightly wrinkly rise, "where come?"
"I'm not careful when I walk. I fell..." Mu Jingcheng had to lie.
If you let him know that he had a car accident, or even coma, he will be more nervous. You might even get angry with the person who hit you.
Although she does not like the publicity of Sheng Zimo, and even some disgust, but she does not want Qu Shaochen to hurt anyone for her own sake.
"Fall?" Qu Shaochen looked at her carefully, and then gently opened some old gauze.
"Don't move!" Although his movement was light, she still felt a stabbing pain, and her legs were involuntarily taken back for fear of being touched by him again.