Chapter 412

In the blink of an eye, a month passed in Feng Yebai's business. Shen Yang's stomach has gradually bulged, showing a round shape, but she is small, and her stomach is just a small ball. She needs to support her waist when she walks. Three months later, the fetus has settled down in her mother's stomach. She doesn't start to be so delicate and can't stand the bumps. Shen Yang can finally have a good meal, and she doesn't have to take another bite to spit out.

Recently, Feng Yebai always felt her stomach and sighed. When he was free, he put his ear on her belly to listen to the voice. Then he looked up childishly and couldn't hang up excitedly. "It's really my son. He's fighting in your stomach!"

Shen Yang didn't feel anything. He patted his belly twice, shook his head and murmured, "do your arms and legs grow out? practice boxing? Why don't I feel it? "

Feng Yebai leaned down to kiss her, "we are connected by blood. We all feel in our hearts!"

Shen Yang reached out and pushed him, "don't press my stomach, it's crushing the child."

"I'm very careful. I can't crush him." He hugged her to lie down, "the baby's mother's skin is solid, and the baby in his stomach is also solid. This little fuss can't surprise him."

Aware of his motives, she wriggled out of his arms and asked, "when shall we go back?"

"Leave early tomorrow morning." He glued to the past, "people I have to withdraw, you can rest assured that this time no one will see."

"I don't want it!" She covered her face to avoid his falling lips. "What if you broke him? Forget it, or... "

Shen Yang fingers leak a seam, revealing a pair of eyes full of light, "you'd better hand Wu Wu."

She was scared last time. He didn't dare to touch her again, but the weather was dry and the things were dry. The man's eyes were burning red. She beat the bed hard. She turned a deaf ear and just went on sleeping with her. After a while, there was no movement behind her. She turned over and opened her eyes to see that he was playing the tambourine by himself. She glanced quietly and remembered that if she met him again, she would let her go He did it by himself. She was relaxed and learned to be lazy over time.

Feng Yebai's heart is full of regret and anxiety. He always lets himself use his hands to figure out what's the matter. The Taoist says that fortune and misfortune depend on each other. When his son comes, it's a blessing. It's a misfortune that their husband and wife can't be reconciled. This son of a bitch is so tied up with his mother's heart now. What can he do when he comes out in the future? His daughter-in-law revolves around him every day, so she is out of favor?

Thinking of this, he immediately felt a sense of crisis. He dragged Shen Yang's hand and showed his grievance. "Don't worry, I will be very careful not to hurt him. How can I say it's also my son? I can't bear to hurt him. Besides, you can't call me to use my hand back."

If a man wants to be naughty with you, you can't help him cling up like a child for several times. His head is close to her, and his hair is soft. He gently sweeps her face, itching and numbing. Then he rubs his wronged voice and grunts twice to ensure that her heart is soft immediately.

Shen Yang was pinched to death by him. His heart was gentle and softened. He wanted to refuse and welcome him. He arched his eyebrows and asked him in a low voice, "do you feel bad?"

"What do you say? Put a piece of meat in front of you to see if you can eat it. The meat also says that you can help yourself to satisfy your craving. Do you feel uncomfortable? I've been a monk for several months. Let me have a taste of it today

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