"You said I looked like a frilled shark."
Her eyes were red with tears.
Song Qingcheng said with tears, "You think I’m ugly."
"Let you be a frilled shark, which means you are ugly?"
"…" Song city without saying a word.
"It’s not that you said you didn’t want to have children. Three and a half years of pregnancy is not exactly what you want."
It took Yu Tingchuan a long time to coax people into not crying.
Song Qingcheng looked up at him and said, "You must not love me."
Yu Tingchuan couldn’t help laughing. "Do you know?"
"I seem to have spots on my face recently."
"Where?"
Song Qingcheng finger points a little bit near the right cheek cheekbone "Here are two pieces".
Lighting Yutingchuan holds her jaw and studies her right cheek carefully. There are indeed two light spots, but they are not ugly. Instead, they seem a little playful. Then she said, "A woman insufficient blood gas is prone to spots and let her aunt stew some red dates."
Through the soft light, the beautiful eyes of Song Qingcheng look straight at me, so the night is a bit tempting.
Yu Tingchuan smiled faintly and asked her, "What am I doing?"
The 35-year-old man is not old in appearance, especially after comparing him with others, except for his calm bearing, which makes him look mature and has a strong reputation. Song Qingcheng thinks that even if he is still so tall and straight at the age of 45, he can still make many women like him.
There’s a saying.
Men are like white wine, and women are like red wine, which is very attractive, but pay attention to the shelf life.
Ten years later, she was 33 years old and gave birth. Her figure may have been out of shape.
Even if she is a round younger than him, there is no guarantee of charm.
Song Qingcheng has a legal person who complains that she can’t tell whether she is pregnant or not. Sometimes she can’t help but think that if she becomes a bloated middle-aged aunt in the future, even if Yu Tingchuan doesn’t dislike her, she will hate herself. That kind of inferiority complex is quietly growing in her heart.
"There’s still class tomorrow." She woke up
When I went to the hospital for routine check-up, the doctor suggested that they sign up for a delivery class. Yu Tingchuan agreed to have two classes a week, Tuesday and Thursday, without hesitation.
Song Qingcheng said, "I don’t want to go, you can go for me."
"Pregnancy is what you and I go to?"
"Come back and teach me after you learn."
Yu Tingchuan didn’t go to class with her when she went out for something on the week. At that time, Aunt Gong followed her to sit with her pregnant woman. Song Qingcheng looked the smallest. I don’t know if she couldn’t let go of the doctor to teach her to learn. It’s not very good not to mold herself into an idiot. I don’t want to go to class again.
Yu Tingchuan saw that she was depressed and said, "I have nothing to do with you in the past."
"Don’t want to go" Song Qingcheng insisted.
Yu Tingchuan pulled people over and hugged Song Qingcheng. He struggled a little. His arms tightened to prevent her from escaping from this topic. He asked gently, "What don’t want to go to class?"
"I can’t get up early."
Song Qingcheng casually found a reason "I am pregnant and sleepy"
"Can’t I get up with you?" He added
“……”
Yu Tingchuan said and let her go. "Get up at seven o’clock in bed now."
"I really don’t want to go."
"obedient"
Song Qingcheng also wants to say what Yu Tingchuan put out his hand and touched her neck and fingers slightly. "Now learn more and wait until you are born to suffer less."
In the mind, I was shaken, and Song Qingcheng couldn’t help kissing him.
However, it is difficult for her to act clumsily with a big belly now.
Yutingchuan looked at her finals appearance and did Sarah laugh. Seeing that she was embarrassed and blushed, she stretched out her hand to hold her out of balance. Song Qingcheng took the initiative to hug his neck and said, "I want you to kiss me."
Said the whole person sitting on his body.
Yu Tingchuan conveniently hugged her and put her hip gently with the other hand. "Think?"
"I don’t want to" Song Qingcheng remembers that the doctor told him to recover from the operation, but it was still hurt. Now she hasn’t dared to mess around for two months, so she asked to "kiss and sleep for a while"
Yu Tingchuan smiled and touched her lips, and the kiss deepened gradually. Later, the big hand moved to the skirt of her nightgown, and some thick palms caressed the girl’s smooth thigh skin, so it was more emotional than touching.
After a while, after the kiss, Yu Tingchuan hugged her and said, "Hold on for a few more months, and you can’t have an accident in the middle and late pregnancy."
Two people get close to the whole song dynasty has felt his physical changes.
Quietly, she reached out her hand. "Then I’ll help you."
☆, Chapter 429 Accompany delivery study class prospective father
Song Qingcheng touched the outside of his pajamas, felt Yu Tingchuan indifferent, put his hand in and said to him, "You lie down first."
"Still not sleepy?" Yu Tingchuan’s manner is normal.
"Aren’t you also very energetic?"
Understand her YuTingChuan smiled.
Song Qingcheng suddenly stopped and asked manually, "Did the doctor say this is necessary?"
Yu Tingchuan grabbed her and let people sit aside, and at the same time reached out and put the idiom story on the bedside table. "It’s almost early in the morning, don’t go to bed first."
"When the sky is dry, put out the fire first"
Then she touched the edge of her pajamas and bowed her head.
……
The next afternoon, Yu Tingchuan personally accompanied Song Qingcheng to the hospital for delivery class. There were several pregnant women accompanied by her husband. However, when Yu Tingchuan appeared in the classroom, many pregnant women raised eyebrows.
Some men are like this, especially in those days when men can attract the attention of the opposite sex without money, status, good figure and good tolerance.
Yu Tingchuan didn’t go out during class.
May be his own side Song Qingcheng’s rejection of the course is greatly reduced.
When the doctor told the story, she secretly turned away to find that Yu Tingchuan listened more carefully than she did.
At the end of the course, when Yu Tingchuan was talking to the doctor, Song Qingcheng took a seat and waited for him, her pregnant women to leave one after another, and some family members waited around the doctor’s consultation. It was not good to talk about playing mobile phones in the hospital. She took a piece of paper from the table and began to play with stars.
I don’t know what the doctor told Yu Tingchuan. He turned his head and looked over. His eyes fell on her body and mouth, and he still hung a spoil smile.
Song Qingcheng felt that it was not a good word.
On the way back, she couldn’t resist her curiosity and asked, "What did the doctor tell you?"
Yu Tingchuan smiled as he drove his car and stared at the front. "The doctor said that there was a mother-to-be class on Thursday, and she didn’t come back until the class. It happened that classes were closed this Tuesday, and her mother-to-be wouldn’t come again today."
"…" Song whole cheek some hot.