Chapter 190

Name:Dear,You Lose Author:Ning Meng Wan
"Have you figured it out?"

Seeing that Yin Qiqi came back with a smile on his face, song Wenqing put down the book that had been open for a long time but had not turned a page.

"Just you!" I glared at him angrily. I didn't want to pay attention to him, but I couldn't help coming up to him and talking to him.

"You only analyze what Qingwen did from the perspective of a man."

This They have different personalities. How do you want him to analyze them?

Before he could speak, Yin Qiqi had already seen his careful thinking, and he had not yet had the ups and downs of his stomach.

"The baby said what he wanted to hear."

See her a face magnanimous pull out small beans Ding to do shield, song Wenqing directly bent his finger to knock on her forehead.

"How can my daughter know so much now? Don't pour dirty water on her

Seeing that he was spoiled when he mentioned his daughter, Yan Qiqi's face was bulging silently, so he would not admit that he was jealous.

"Well, you should tell me who is more important in your mind, my daughter and I."

Just wonder how she suddenly depressed a few minutes, suddenly listen to her talk about this song Wenqing this time is really stunned, a long smile face helplessly into the arms.

"You are really more and more promising now. Are you jealous of your daughter?"

Song Wenqing leaned over her chin and nibbled at her gently.

"Promising! Naturally, you are more important. When my daughter grows up, she will naturally meet someone who can protect her for the rest of her life, and you are the one I want to protect for the rest of my life. "

"Sweet talk!"

Although the mouth can't help but dislike, but the rising corner of the mouth betrays the most real idea in her heart.

"But I like to hear it!"

"It's all true," she said in a soft voice, holding her hand tightly. "I like it because I'm with your daughter."

"And if it's a son, dote on it?"

Wen Yan, Song Wen Qing's brow couldn't help frowning. It seemed that he had never made such a hypothesis.

After a while, he said, "I don't think so."

A pat just attached to her stomach big hand, "who knows, I tell you you to behave happy, son can feel, otherwise he will not kiss you."

Now he knew that he had been thinking about having a daughter, Yin Qiqi, and he couldn't help but want to go against him.

Sure enough, the voice just fell, song Wenqing's eyebrows frowned more and more tightly.

"The old people say that when you are pregnant with a daughter, you will look better as a mother. I see that you look better these days."

Then song Wenqing looked down at Yin Qiqi for a long time, and finally nodded with affirmation, "it must be a daughter."

Seeing his persistent appearance, Yin Qiqi felt a headache.

The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

She must change song Wenqing's prejudice as soon as possible.

Otherwise, in nine months' time, song Wenqing will come out with a handle?

She also knew that the idea could not be changed in a short time, so she had to change the topic first.

"Tomorrow you will go with me to find the third brother."

"Do you understand?"

Well, he nodded and pinched his finger. "What Baozhu just said is very reasonable, but now it's a good thing that many people are looking forward to. If you don't experience the daily life of everyone, I'm afraid you can't be right when you think about it."

Knowing that she was addicted to drama, song Wenqing was happy to cooperate.