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Chapter 144: The Different Him(1/2)

When her body fell backwards, Shabelle's hand reflexively touched her lower abdomen, and her face turned as pale as paper at that moment...

I closed my eyes, waiting for the pain when I landed...

Baby……

The strong arms were firmly clasped around the bloated waist, steadying her body before she landed, and hugging her into his arms.

She was covered in cold sweat, her breath had frozen, and her tightly closed eyelashes were trembling with fear...

Before I felt the pain and the strong presence of my arms on my waist, I still didn't dare to open my eyes.

Feng Qingyu's heartbeat was disordered for a moment, and when he almost caught Shabelle, his heartbeat was still a beat. At this time, his big hand was firmly clasped on Shabelle's waist. The waist was too bloated, and the hand was just

He circled a small part of her body, and his strong arms clasped her tightly to stabilize her body.

Looking down, he saw Shabelle's closed eyes, pale face, and trembling eyelashes, which reflected her nervousness and fear.

The lips were trembling, and the color was gone from blue to purple.13acv.

It wasn't until Feng Qingyu helped Sha Bei'er stand up that Sha Bei'er seemed to have recovered from the fear just now. When she slowly opened her eyes and looked into Feng Qing Yu's cold eyes, she immediately stood up.

just.

When she left his embrace, her hand accidentally brushed across Feng Qingyu's big hand, and the cold-as-iron feeling on her small hand shocked Feng Qingyu's heart.

Her lips were still trembling, and her face was still bloodless. Her hands were nervously touching her lower abdomen...

"Thanks……"

After thanking Feng Qingyu, he quickly moved his eyes away from Feng Qingyu's face and quickly turned to his belly. He forgot about his fear of Feng Qingyu and his complicated feelings, and only cared about the child in his belly.

"Baby, I'm sorry, did I scare you? Mom didn't mean it, I'm sorry, don't be afraid."

When I touched it with my fingers, I felt the fetal movement in my abdomen, and my eyes turned red. The baby must have been frightened, she was so careless...

Under the tiny sunlight, the crystal tears fell on the back of the hand caressing the lower abdomen...

The face full of self-blame made Feng Qingyu want to hear the accusation, but he couldn't say it...

Looking at the self-blaming Sha Bei'er, her hands so gently caressed the swollen belly, her expression, and her appearance made Feng Qingyu feel a little strange in his heart...

The light of motherhood shrouded her body, that divine appearance, and the gentle caressing of her hands made Feng Qingyu's big hands reach out and stick to her belly.

When he just held her belly, his fingers seemed to feel a strange beating. Before he could feel it clearly, she had already left his arms. At this time, he looked at Shabelle's hand on her belly, and his own hand

Unexpectedly, he couldn't help but reach out and stick to it.

I was shocked...

Sha Bei'er was even shocked by Feng Qingyu's actions...

When Feng Qingyu's slender fingers pressed against him, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Feng Qingyu who was not far away from him in shock...

From a close distance, he looked at Feng Qingyu's complicated expression.

He still had a handsome and cold face, but there was a hint of imperceptible warmth in his eyes.

The child may have felt Sha Bei'er's shock, so he moved a little violently at this time. Maybe he was also frightened. When Feng Qingyu put his hand on it, he kicked his calves, which made Feng Qingyu feel that

The throbbing of life...

"Mr. Feng..."

She murmured Feng Qingyu's name. She couldn't believe the scene in front of her. This warm scene was something she had never imagined...

When Feng Qingyu felt the clear kick in his hand, the position of his palm was so clear that he moved his hand but did not move away...

"Is he moving?"

The voice is low, without much warmth, but it has a different atmosphere...

"Um……"

Still in shock, Sha Bei'er was stunned for a while, until Feng Qingyu looked up at her impatiently from her abdomen and let out a surprised sigh.

After Feng Qingyu asked, he was speechless.

Shabei'er stood there, not daring to move. She just watched the tall Feng Qingyu bending over, pressing his big hand on her abdomen without moving away. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to say it. The two of them

Just stood there in this posture until the child finally calmed down...

There was no longer any kicking feeling in the palm of his hand. Feng Qingyu frowned and looked at Shabei'er with gloomy eyes.

"No movement."

That tone contained a hint of complicated emotions, as if he hadn't felt enough dissatisfaction, and his eyebrows shocked Sha Bei Er even more. Such Feng Qingyu was undoubtedly a side Sha Bei Er had never thought she would see.

"Why?"

Then there was another question, and the look in Shabelle's eyes was questioning...

"this……"

Shabei'er collapsed when asked about fetal movement...

"Let him move."

Feng Qingyu spoke again, his tone commanding...

Shabelle had a dark look on her face at the commanding tone...

Is it possible to take action on this matter?

"Mr. Feng, that was fetal movement just now. The baby was stretching its limbs, so you can feel it. The frequency of fetal movement is not very high..."

"When will it move again..."

"..."

Shabelle was asked again...

After hesitating for a while, Shabelle pursed her lips and roughly explained what she had learned...

"Generally speaking, he will respond to me before going to bed at night, after eating, while taking a bath, listening to music or talking to the baby..."

"Um."

Feng Qingyu retracted his hand, turned around and walked inside.

Shabelle looked confused and could only follow behind.

Sitting on the sofa, Feng Qingyu looked at Sha Beier who followed him in.

"sit down."

Still a pitiful man of few words...

Shabelle has a kind of fear derived from the bottom of her heart towards Feng Qingyu. He is like a person who was born to give orders, making people listen to his words and carry them out involuntarily.

Sit down immediately.

"here."

Seeing Sha Bei'er sitting opposite, Feng Qingyu pointed at the position next to him and frowned even more tightly.

"ah……"

Shabei'er was shocked. She raised her eyes in shock and looked at Feng Qingyu. When she was sure that he really wanted her to sit next to him, she stood up holding on to the armrest of the sofa and walked timidly to Feng Qingyu's side.

Sit down next to you...

"Talk to him."

Another order...

Sabei was stunned again...

Feng Qingyu's frown deepened...

Sha Beier thought about what she had just said and somewhat understood what Feng Qingyu meant, but...

When Feng Qingyu's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and the depression became more severe, Shabei'er picked up a book on the side and read a story to the baby as usual...

The tender lips opened and closed. She was nervous at first, but slowly she became immersed in the interaction with the baby. The maternal radiance enveloped her again, merging with what she saw last time. Feng Qingyu

His big hand fell on her abdomen again, and his movement startled the devoted Shabelle, and her voice of reading the story was interrupted.

When he raised his head and saw Feng Qingyu's face that was dissatisfied and tense because she stopped, he quickly looked away and continued to read.

In the afternoon, for a whole hour, Shabei'er read the story like this, Feng Qingyu put his hand on her belly, waiting for the baby's response to the occasional story...

While reading the story, Shabei'er would quietly raise her eyebrows and look at Feng Qingyu, looking at his eyes focused on the abdomen where his big hands were pressed. When the baby moved, the expression on his face would also follow.

Move it.

He likes this child...

There is a very complicated emotion spreading in Shabelle's heart...

The warm atmosphere was broken because Qiao's mother came back.

Feng Qingyu retracted his hand and stood up. It was as if the harmonious atmosphere just now had never existed. Standing up, the tall figure still had a strong sense of oppression. The oppression that had just been put away due to the movement of the baby in the abdomen was released again...


To be continued...
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