She leaned down to put her down, trying not to touch her stomach

when he saw song Xiaoya, who was red on the bed, he was annoyed.

Damn, what did he just do. He almost couldn't help it! I know that if he does this, he may hurt her and her baby!

The doctor said, try not to touch her in the next three months. But he almost did that just now! Thinking, Jiang Beichen's face becomes more gloomy!

He suddenly walked away, let song Xiaoya surprised for a while, and then sat up in amazement, puzzled looking at him, "Jiang Beichen, what's the matter with you?"

"I'll take a bath!" Jiang Beichen said with a gloomy face, and then turned around, ready to go to the bathroom.

"That I don't think it would be a problem if we were lighter. " Song Xiaoya red face, gently bit the lower lip, embarrassed said.

It's bad for her to take a cold bath all the time. She doesn't want him to catch cold.

After listening to her words, Jiang Beichen narrowed his eyes, but his face became complicated, and his heart was struggling.

"Jiang Beichen?" Seeing that he didn't respond, song Xiaoya called his name suspiciously.

"I don't want to hurt you and the baby in any way." He pursed his thin lips and said in a low voice.

After that, he turned and strode toward the bathroom. Then the bathroom door was closed.

“……” Song Xiaoya was stunned. Then she looked down at her stomach and touched it.

All of a sudden, she had some hope that her baby would be born earlier. In this way, Jiang Beichen would not have to suffer this kind of "torture" any more.

Every time I think of him to take a cold bath, song Xiaoya's heart is a little distressed for him, but at the same time, it feels a little funny.

Who would have thought that President Jiang, who has always been calm and cold, would be so embarrassed when he came home.

After a while, Jiang Beichen took a bath and came out in his bathrobe.

When he came out, song Xiaoya had already leaned on the pillow and fell asleep.

He pursed his thin lips, walked over there, and then gently lay down beside her.

Song Xiaoya's body actively leaned over and very consciously leaned her head against his arm.

Jiang Beichen can't help hooking his lips and asked in a low voice, "haven't you slept yet?"

"Well, I have something to tell you!" Song Xiaoya nodded, then opened her eyes and said to him lazily.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Beichen embraces her and asks curiously.

"I'm going to have an antenatal examination tomorrow." Song Xiaoya looked up at him and said.

After pregnancy, every once in a while, she will go to the hospital for examination according to the time, until the baby comes to this world.

However, count up, Jiang Beichen has been very busy, has not accompanied her to do a check.

After listening to her words, Jiang Beichen picked eyebrows, "so?"

"Do you have time? Can you go with me tomorrow?" She grinned and said.

"Tomorrow, very busy." Jiang Beichen frowned and said suddenly.

"Oh, forget it." Smell speech, song Xiaoya in the heart but some lost up, in the heart a little emotion.

After that, she turned over and turned her back to him.

She also knows why he is busy, which can be seen from the recent situation of Jiang family. He is busy bringing down the whole Jiang family.

"Angry?" See her make mood, Jiang Beichen can't help but ask a way back. He just said he was busy, but he didn't say he couldn't go.

Song Xiaoya curled her lips and said with emotion, "you are busy. Don't worry about me."

"Are you sure?" Listening to her angry words, Jiang Beichen is funny. The tone of her voice was the opposite of what she said.

"There are bodyguards with me anyway." Song Xiaoya said biting her lips.

"Well, that will do." Ginger North Chen swept her one eye, then intentionally say.

Sure enough, song Xiaoya was even more angry when she heard him say so. She pulled the quilt over half of her head and went straight to sleep.

"Little fool..." Jiang Beichen gave a low smile.

In Jiang Beimo's suburban villa, the bedroom is dark and there is no light on.

After the exercise, Jiang Beimo turned over from Qiao Weiwei and lay down beside her. The bedroom was quiet, so quiet that he could only hear the breathing of two people.

Joan pulled over the quilt and turned her back to him.

In the dark, Jiang Beimo can feel her little movement. She seems to like to sleep with her back to him.

When she was at Jiang's house before, she was not like this. Every time he stayed at home for the night, she would take the initiative to lean over and try to get into his arms. Never like now, she would turn her back to him every time.

Jiang Beimo got close to her, pressed her back tightly, put her hands around her waist and stopped on her stomach.I don't know why, she is around, in his arms, but in his heart, there is a sense of distance.

There is always an illusion that the woman around him seems to be far away from him. This kind of feeling makes Jiang Beimo feel empty.

Although I don't know why, there is a faint uneasiness in my heart.

"Another day, let the doctor see if there are children here." Jiang Beimo's hand stroked her stomach, then suddenly said.

They've been married for almost three years. It's time to have a child.

They have lived together in this place for several months. Except for her uncomfortable days, he doesn't miss the sports between husband and wife every night, but she doesn't seem to be pregnant at all.

This makes Jiang Beimo a little confused.

It is reasonable to say that if you sow for several months in a row, you will have a very high probability of having a baby. You should not keep quiet all the time.

As long as two people have a common child, he believes that the sense of distance will disappear completely.

Qiaoweiwei listened to his words, expression pause, slowly closed his eyes, began to pretend to sleep.

I think it's ironic that the man who once said that he would never have a baby with her in any case now wants her to have his baby!

Now Jiang Beimo is gentle to her, no one knows how long it will last. After all, she has endured more than two years of nightmare.

Maybe one day, she will be tired of him.

Their marriage was a mistake in the beginning. If you do have children, it's a mistake plus a mistake.