Chapter 2194： Who is the child?

Chapter 2194 Who is the child?

Chapter 2196 Who is the child?

When pregnant women are emotionally exploding, there is no need to reason and no need to persuade.

What the cloud painting needs to do at the moment is to listen quietly and be a well-behaved listener.

Kong Muqing cried a cloud painting to hand her a paper towel, drank the cup to her mouth, and also served fresh fruit, yogurt and the like...

Finally, Kong Muqing was crying enough, drinking enough, and eating enough, and stopped.

"Calm?" Cloud paintings look at her.

Kong Muqing’s red eyes glared at her. “Do you think I am unreasonable?”

“Who else thinks you are unreasonable?” Cloud painting blinks.

Kong Muqing was so angry that he gritted his teeth. "You said."

"Your uncle, uncle?" Cloud painted and laughed. "Is it impossible. Even if you break the roll, your uncle, Uncle, feels cute. He will think you are unreasonable?"

"Hey." Kong Muqing white painted a picture.

Cloud painting also laughed. "Okay, I don't want to tease you. When is the baby's expected date of birth? It must be very tired now. If you are tired, you will be so tired. You are holding two, this stomach is swollen. What does it look like, and the foot hurts and hurts?"

"It's okay." Kong Muqing said with a tweak. "He helps me press the waist every day."

Cloud painted and laughed. "Can't you say that he is not good?"

Kong Muqing smiled and glanced. "Yeah, what's wrong, you envy."

"Yes, I am very envious." Cloud painting did not hesitate to admit.

Now, looking at Kong Muqing, who is immersed in happiness, she is really happy.

For so many years, between Kong Muqing and Zuo Ning, all of them have passed, and each of them has their own life. The most rare thing is that they are very happy, which is perfect.

"Vatican Tong Tong seems to be pregnant too. She knows that I am going back to China. I am going to see me with my pocket. It seems that this fetus is not very stable. Zuo Ning will not let her run around." Yun said.

Kong Muqing nodded. "I saw her the day before yesterday. She seems to have a problem with hormones. The doctor said that she had a threatened abortion and let her try to rest. It seems that she was pregnant the previous year. After accidentally falling abortion, the uterus is damaged. It may be that the fire accident in the past few years has caused too much damage to her body... Anyway, many reasons, the doctor is not sure, she has not been pregnant for two years, this year is finally pregnant, and her face is not good. Left Lime is definitely nervous."

Yun Cai said, "Let her lay quietly to raise her baby. Can her temper be born?"

"I don't want to be uneasy," Kong Muqing said. "She also wants children very much, even if it is for children, she has to bear it."

The cloud nodded and did not say anything.

Kong Muqing suddenly stared at the cloud painting.

She looked at her eyes and saw the hair in her heart. "What are you looking at?"

Kong Muqing came close, and lowered his voice and said, "Draw a picture, you really want to go to the second wedding party tomorrow? You really... can you go?"

"What can't you go?"

"You can't deceive me if you deceive others." Kong Muqing said, "In addition to the thin two, you can't fall in love with other people. So why bother to torture yourself? Life is too short, just for a few decades, A blink of an eye has passed, why not let yourself be comfortable."

Cloud painting is silent, speechless.

"And what's going on with you? Is it a thin one? But I don't think he looks like a thin two, or even like you, what is going on?" Kong Muqing asked.

Cloud painting quickly looked around and lowered the voice and said, "There is nothing to do with the thin board, Mu Qing, you should not ask, it is my son, nothing more."

Kong Muqing was full of suspicion, but Yunzhu insisted on not saying anything, and she could only sigh. "Well, I advised the persuasion. I know that you have always had a good idea. Anyway, painting, I will finally say one more thing." Don't be embarrassed yourself!"

Kong Muqing played here for two hours. Before dinner, her uncle Gu came to pick her up.

"I don't care, I have to eat here," Kong Muqing said.

Ji Changqing also smiled. "Yeah, after eating and going, what I am doing tonight is what Mu Qing loves."

"Thank you, Auntie." Kong Muqing said with a smile, and looked at Gu Yu, "What do I want to eat when I want to eat! You don't give me anything at home!"

Gu Yu had no choice but to nod. "Good. I am in trouble."

"What kind of politeness, you should go to Muqing for a cup of tea first, and dinner for a while." Ji Changqing said.

"I don't want him to accompany him." Kong Muqing took the arm of the cloud painting, and the two sat on the sofa and whispered.

Gu Yu sat down opposite them and talked with Zheng Yue in a low voice. His eyes didn't look at the clouds and Kong Muqing, but he could hand fruit or water every time when Kong Muqing reached out.

"The fruit can't be eaten too much, and it is easy to have high blood sugar during pregnancy." Cloud painting and Kong Muqing said, "You have a little control. If you have high blood sugar during pregnancy, you can't."

"I don't want to eat spicy food!" Kong Muqing snorted.

"Occasionally you can eat a little, barbecue or something, occasionally you can eat a little, but you can't eat too much." Cloud painting said, "I wanted to eat the most delicious dish at that time..."

Say, the cloud painting is in the mouth.

She unconsciously touched her lower abdomen. Once, there was a life here, a life belonging to her and Bo Siqing, but... she didn’t protect him, her toot, she hadn’t had time to take a look at the world. And passed away.

Kong Muqing sneaked a glance at the cloud painting and saw her face is not very good, she knew that there must be something, but it is clear that cloud paintings are not willing to say, then don't say hello.

It’s not important to say who the child is. As long as the cloud painting is her child, it is her child.

After eating at night, Kong Muqing did not want to leave, reluctantly, but also said to sleep with the cloud.

In the end, she was still stunned by her uncle, Gu, for a long time.

Cloud painting smiled helplessly.

I was very curious about it. "Mom, Aunt Mu Qing loves to be spoiled."

"Mu Qing Auntie is pregnant with a baby, and she is uncomfortable. She wants more care." Cloud painted and laughed.

"Mom, then when you were pregnant with me..." Looking at her with wide eyes, "Do you love coquetry?"

The cloud painted a slight lip, and then he laughed. "Going around, everyone has different personalities."

Looking around at the cloud painting, hesitating, thoughtfully: "Is it different in character? Or...you don't have someone who can spoil?"

Cloud painting: "..."

This kid is really the heart of the old lady.

"Cough." Hurry and clear the throat, "I said the wrong mother, don't be angry, can you spoil me with me in the future? I will pamper you like Gu Bobo, who loves Aunt Qingqing!"

Cloud painting is really helpless. I reached out and knocked my head around. "Hurry and go to the bath to sleep."

"Hey, this mother is really hard to bring." Going around and shaking his head, the cloud painting is speechless.

......

Into the night.

After taking a shower and changing my pajamas, the cloud paintings are not sleepy.

She hasn't thought about the things before her rebirth for a long time, but at this moment, the things before the rebirth are always in front of her.

When she was just reborn, she really hated it. She hated the bones, and I couldn’t wait to cramp my people’s skin and hate her.

But later, I met him.

From the moment I met him, everything changed.

He pulled her up from the abyss of hatred, and he gave her the joy and hope of life.

He gave her a more sincere love.

He gave her the best love in the world.

Cloud paintings hold their knees, sit on the balcony of the room, and blow the cold wind, but they don't feel cold at all.

In the winter of the emperor, the wind is biting.

In particular, the balcony on the side of the cloud painting has not been closed, and the cold wind is even more piercing.

Cloud painting has been sitting for a long time.

When she wants to stand up and go back to the room to sleep, the whole person is almost frozen.

Back to the warm interior, the clouds have been painted for a long time before I feel warm.

Lying in bed, still no sleep.

In the end, I can only use my quilt to cover myself and force myself to go to sleep.

Waking up awake, I don't know when I fell asleep.

Only when I woke up the next morning, the pillow was wet.

Cloud paintings look at the pillows full of wet marks, she would rather believe that she is dreaming of licking chicken legs, so the flow of saliva!

......

Ji Changqing is very worried about cloud painting.

However, she did not want her fears to be too obvious. I was afraid that the cloud painting would not be fast. In fact, the cloud paintings were so careful, but Ji Changqing was still cautious. The cloud painting was helpless and she could only go with her.

I have eaten and made a SPA.

Then I started to do the styling without hesitation. The time is still early and not urgent.

The engagement banquet was held in the evening, and the home was very low-key. It was held at the top banquet hall of the Bauhinia Hotel. The guests invited were also the family. Everyone was very valuable and the security work was very strict. .

Cloud painting just finished the SPA, still resting, the servant came over to ask, said that the thin syllabus arrived.

Cloud painting stunned, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded, "Please come in."

Bossao is slightly more rosy than before, and the whole person looks more healthy. The strength of the body has also become more peaceful, not as stabbing as before.

"Long time no see." Cloud painted and laughed, "Sit quickly."

Bosi Yao nodded and sat down opposite the cloud painting. "Is it alright?"

"...very good." Cloud smiled. "What do you drink?"

"No, no thirst." Bo Shiyao said, "You know me, I don't want to be polite with you."

Cloud painted nodded. "That's still orange juice. I remember you used to drink this."

"Thank you." Bossao looked at her and sighed slightly. "I just came to see you."

Cloud painted and laughed, didn't say anything.

At this moment, I walked around and walked downstairs. "Mom... Come to the guest."

Bossao immediately looked at the bag, and she stared at it for a while.

It was a bit strange to see her, and she couldn’t help but hide around the clouds.

Bossao quickly apologized. "Sorry, I... too rude."

Cloud painting smiled. "Nothing, go around, this is a thin sister, your slim sister."

"Hey." I immediately laughed when I walked around. "It’s a good job, I’m going around, and I’m talking about Amano.”

"Okay, okay." When Bo Siyao faced the bag, he was a little nervous. "This... I am in a hurry today, and I have not brought you a gift. If it is a good day, I will definitely make it up for you!"

"Thank you, but no, I have a lot of presents." He said with a smile.

Cloud painting looks away, "Hey, go eat breakfast."

"Well, I will see you for a while, I will go to breakfast first."

"Go ahead, really."

Bossao’s gaze has been following the bag, until she disappeared in front of her eyes, she reluctantly turned back and looked at the cloud painting. “Drawing, this...taking him is...”

This problem, the cloud painting has been answered a little tired.

But still have to take the trouble to continue to answer.

Cloud painting looks at Bo Shiyao: "It’s my son."

"He... with my brother..." Bossyan swallowed, and even a complete sentence could not be finished.

Cloud painting shook his head. "He has nothing to do with your second brother."

Bosi Yao licked his lips, and carefully thought about the looks of the bag, as if... it seems that it is not like the second brother...

The problem is, if you are not a child of the second brother, who else can you?

In these years, it is not impossible to say that cloud painting is in love with other men, but how can she marry another man and have children? Oh no, it’s a child without marriage. Bossao thinks that he has a certain degree of understanding of cloud painting. Cloud painting is definitely not such a casual person!

Besides, if you calculate the age of your pocket, if he is really a biological painting, it means that the second brother has just had an accident. The cloud painting is almost pregnant at that time, and it is with other men...

This is absolutely impossible!

Is it true that it is really the second brother?

But it’s really not like how to go with your second brother.

Bosi Yao is about to screw himself out.

Cloud painting is not meant to give her a little bit of confusion.

In the end, Bossao left with a doubt in her stomach. She did not say anything at all. Maybe she really didn't know what to say.

"Mom, just the thin, really thin sister?"

Cloud painting nodded, "What is it?"

"I always feel that it’s so strange to look at my eyes."

"You think too much! Boss has never seen you before, so when I first met, I was curious, I saw you more, of course, because we are too handsome, right?" Draw a smile.

I snorted and snorted. "I know that I am perfunctory. You adults are really hypocritical."

Cloud painting gave this guy a look.

After eating lunch for a while, I got up and started to make a shape.

Today is not too anxious, because the final style she chose is not very complicated, and the makeup and dress can be completed in more than an hour.

I also dressed up and put on a custom three-piece suit.

After doing the styling, it is almost ready to go.

I am very gentlemanly admiring the cloud painting: "Mom, you are beautiful."

Cloud paintings are also very intimate to blow each other's business. "Thank you, you are also very handsome."

The mother and the child gave Ji Changqing a smile. "Well, let's go too late and be rude."

Said, Ji Changqing also looked at the cloud painting.

Cloud painting gave her a reassuring look.

Since she is going to attend his engagement dinner, she has already prepared herself...

(End of this chapter)