"It doesn't matter, you can just let me kiss her." After saying that, he kissed her exposed belly inch by inch. His kiss was lingering and delicate, covering her left, right, right, up and down.
Once is not enough.
"Have you visited your mother recently?" Qin Xiaoman asked softly while stroking his hair.
"Well," the man was obviously a little distracted, "I just went there a week ago. I tried to persuade her to go home but she refused. I seem to be doing well."
"Where's Dad?"
"Hey," Yan Zisong suddenly jumped up and put his fingers gently on her belly, "it jumped a little!"
He spoke so solemnly that people couldn't help but get excited.
"What are you dancing for? You touched it..." Qin Xiaoman really felt helpless, but the man obviously still refused to let her arrange her clothes and covered her with her hands.
"Then touch it again..."
"It's very itchy..." The woman twisted unnaturally, "I'm asking you, how is Dad?"
"He is still the same as before. I went to see him a few days ago. Yan Nanfeng is the leader who cannot be defeated. How could he tell me what he has on his mind..."
"You've made me drool all over you! Yan Zisong!"
"Lick it, um..."
"It's so disgusting," Qin Xiaoman used her hands to hold up the man's head, which was leaning forward tenaciously, "Hey, you're not finished... Why are you licking my belly button... It's so itchy...
...Yan Zisong, stop it..."
The whole room was filled with the sound of women's coquettish laughter and dodging. Of course, the man had no time to speak, as his mouth was busy.
three months later
"I have another prenatal check-up tomorrow, honey." The man leaned on the sofa, peeling an apple skillfully and said to the woman beside him who was flipping through a parenting magazine.
"Oh," Qin Xiaoman took the peeled apple, "I don't need you to accompany me. I called my mother today and she will pick me up tomorrow."
Yan Zisong frowned helplessly, "Don't worry about it. My father and my mother are both very strong-willed people. It's useless for you to get involved in things they haven't figured out themselves."
The woman biting the apple didn't take it seriously at all. She couldn't help but smile, "You don't know that I called her today and asked her if she had time to accompany me for a prenatal check-up tomorrow. She pretended to be impatient at first.
He looked like a child, but within two minutes he couldn't help it anymore and hurriedly agreed because he was afraid that I would change my mind... You are really a biological mother and son, even the way you talk is exactly the same!"
"Why did you drag me in again..." Yan Zisong blinked and said innocently.
Qin Xiaoman puffed up his cheeks and pretended to be serious, "Qin Xiaoman, you don't have to sit next to me in the next meeting, sit next to my assistant... haha"
By the time we get to the point where we are halfway through, we are already happy and excited.
"What's so funny about this," Tian Zisong's face froze and he said nonchalantly, "Don't laugh, be careful of fetal contractions. I read in the book that pregnant women will become irritable, but why are you getting more and more angry?"
The more you laugh, the more you laugh? You are different from others in every way!"
As he said that, the man touched the woman's face in a serious manner, "Are you sure you don't need to lose your temper often? Don't keep it in your heart."
"I think you have prenatal depression..." Qin Xiaoman slapped the man's hand off his face and poked his forehead, "I'm only four months old, more than four months old, who can look like this?
If you have nothing to do, you just sit in front of the computer and search for birthing procedures. You spend all day studying cesarean section or vaginal birth, and you will give birth naturally when the time comes. Why are you so anxious from now on?"