"What's the matter, talk!" Talk about Yi cold seem to be unbearable, if she doesn't say again, he may directly rush in to ask the doctor.

After all, he was not willing to do anything to Ye Miaomiao.

Ye Miaomiao suddenly showed a sweet smile, very sweet, like a ripe peach.

"The doctor said the baby is very healthy, let me continue to keep happy, supplement nutrition, everything is OK!"

See her this sudden change of sweet smile, as well as this happy to the explosion of soft voice, talk about Yihan in the eyes of that flustered just gradually disappear.

Talk about Yi Han to smile, smile some helpless, this small thing really can torture his psychology.

Ye Miaomiao is happy. Show him the four-dimensional color Doppler ultrasound picture: "look! Did you see? This is the baby's face, as well as the little hands and feet. He's so good. He's always sleeping. Do you think he looks like you, but maybe he'll be like me after he's born. After all, I'm also very good-looking. "

After she finished, she felt a little embarrassed and laughed.

Tan Yihan took the picture in her hand and looked at the child's face from the four-dimensional color Doppler ultrasound. It looked so real and clear.

He felt the heart trembling in his chest, this is his child, his first child, has been shaped, can not describe the degree of excitement in his heart, although he looks so cold and calm on the surface.

No one knows how excited and happy he is at the moment.

Ye Miaomiao looked at his bland eyes and expression, and complained a little disappointed: "what, you don't react at all when you see your baby? Not happy? This is the baby you care about every day. Don't you want to see him very much, and the reaction is peaceful. "

Tan Yihan looked up at her and said with a helpless smile: "fool, how can I be unhappy? This is my first child."

"Then why didn't you react, or didn't you like him?"

"Miaomiao, not everyone's joy has to be expressed in words. I'm very happy. This is my first child. He has taken shape."

Tan Yihan stares at the picture and repeatedly looks at it for countless times. He is unwilling to put it down for a long time.

Of course, ye Miaomiao could see his joy, but he just teased him.

Tan Yihan stared at the picture for ten minutes, then he was willing to put it down, pulled her into his arms and held her slender body tightly.

"Thank you for your hard work." He whispered in Ye Miaomiao's ear.

Ye Miaomiao was stunned for a moment. Why did he suddenly say such words? It's not the first day of pregnancy, nor is it about to enter the delivery room.

"Husband, it's not easy for him to be nice to the baby in the future."

It's not easy. The first time she found her, she didn't protect her baby. This is the second time. She can't let her baby down any more. She must protect her baby and let her grow up safely.

Tan Yihan holds her, caresses her long hair on her back with a big palm, and her low voice is full of doting: "well, I protect you, you grow up well."

Ye Miaomiao chucked his chest: "what do you say? What do you mean we grow up well? Do you mean I haven't grown up yet? Can I be pregnant if I haven't grown up?"

Tan Yihan laughed, full of indulgence in the laughter and touched her head: "in my eyes, you are like my daughter. I have to worry about you forever. I feel like a father of two children in the future."

"Who's your daughter? Talk about Yihan. Don't take advantage of me. I'm your baby's mother."

She will never admit that she is naive. She thinks she is very mature. She has married so early. Why is she naive? Is it not great to sacrifice herself for the benefit of the Ye family?

Who can say that she is childish?

She even gave up her beloved man for her father's career.

Tan Yihan released her in his arms, took her hand, and walked towards the end of the corridor, with a lazy voice fighting with her.

"You."

"I'm not. How mature I am. You always lose your temper casually every time. I'll coax you well."

"I was coaxed by you voluntarily. If I don't want to, no one can help me." A man's attitude is so tough, but it's true. If he wants to, he can do anything. If he doesn't want to, he can't do anything.

Ye Miaomiao took his hand and shook it gently: "is this childish? Let it be. Anyway, I'm younger than you. Who makes you older than me, old man? "

In fact, Tan Yihan is not too old this year. A 26 year old man is the most suitable age.

It's just that ye Miaomiao is just a sophomore, so there is a gap between them.

Tan Yihan took her little hand, still so cold, he frowned slightly, but said: "I this old man will eat you, who let you be selected by me."

Ye Miaomiao looked at the man's haughty side face, the bridge of his nose: "is it my honor to be selected by you?"

"What do you think?" The man's calm tone seems to really want to know what ye Miaomiao thinks in his heart.

She looked down at the road, showed a shallow smile, said: "there are happiness, there are also unfortunate, things are two sides."

Talk about Yi cold frown, handsome face on show a touch of displeasure, originally she thought so.

He suddenly stopped talking. Of course, ye Miaomiao knew that he would be upset when he heard his words.

Thousands of girls want to marry him and be his wife, but they say that there are some unfortunate things about his wife. How can he stand his pride and self-esteem? Besides, his character is so strong and irritable.

She approached the silent man and began to act coquettishly with her sweet girl voice: "husband?"

Tan Yihan took a look at her and didn't speak.

"I call you, why don't you answer me."

Talk about Yi cold instant mood seems to become cold, answer: "heard, said."

This tone, it seems to be really unhappy.

Ye Miaomiao stopped and stood in front of him. He had to stop, and they had come to a corner where there was no one.

Tan Yihan stops and looks down at her pure little face. This woman's face is pure and harmless. In fact, she thinks carefully.

He can see it, but he can't see through it. Because he likes it, it doesn't matter. For him, his wife is used to spoil.

Ye Miaomiao hugged his tall body and said in a delicate voice: "husband, I'm a little tired. I want to hug..."

He looked down at her like a child playing rogue, he sniffed, if there is a daughter in the future, it is just like this.

But it doesn't matter if he's a woman.

Tan Yihan holds her up. For his height, it's too easy to hold Ye Miaomiao.

Ye Miaomiao smiles and hugs his neck and kisses the corner of his mouth: "my husband loves me the most."