The scar looks like it was accidentally hit, but it looks like...
Warmth quickly overthrew the conjecture in her heart, how could Zhao Zhiqing be slapped by others? If it's not someone else, could it be that she beat herself
After talking to Warmth for a while, Zhao Zhiqing hurriedly left the villa on the excuse that there was still something.
Looking at the back of Zhao Zhiqing's departure, she warmly sat on the sofa and meditated alone.
She always felt that Zhao Zhiqing this time was different from what she had seen several times.
"What do you want?" Tang Yichen raised his black eyes and looked at warmth tentatively, "After breakfast, let's go to the hospital."
"Yeah." Nodding warmly.
After thinking for a while, Warmth suddenly stood up, walked to Tang Yichen's side, and bit his ears with him.
"Why, don't you really ask about the child's gender today?"
"Do not ask."
Tang Yichen gritted his teeth, just like who owed him millions.
With a warm smile, she asked the doctor quietly and reminded him secretly.
"You are not allowed to ask." Tang Yichen saw through the warmth of what was thinking, and immediately denied it.
Warm curled his lips and stopped talking.
hospital.
When warming up for B-ultrasound, Tang Yichen could finally follow in, lying on the bed warmly, watching the doctor slowly sliding on his stomach with a cold instrument.
After a while, Tang Yichen saw a shadow on the computer screen, Tang Yichen immediately leaned over and looked at it carefully.
Warmth I looked at the computer curiously, and now I can clearly see the little guy in her belly.
"This is your baby." The doctor pointed to the small group in the middle and told Warmth.
It has been more than four months, and the child sees better than when he first came for the examination.
"This?" Tang Yichen frowned, unable to see whether he was happy or what his expression was. "Mine?"
"... Hmm." The smile on the doctor's face almost couldn't hold back, Mr. Tang asked, because he suspected that the child in Mrs. Tang's stomach... wasn't his
The movement of warmly rubbing his stomach became stiff, and he looked at Tang Yichen like a gorilla, his mouth twitching.
"Mine!" Tang Yichen kept staring at the screen, unaware of the sudden embarrassment.
He kept chanting these words, the doctor lifted the warmth up, looked at Tang Yichen helplessly, and suddenly looked at the doctor, "Excuse me, is this a male baby or... ah!"
Before Warmth could finish speaking, Tang Yichen was brutally dragged out of the examination room.
Fortunately, Tang Yichen noticed that she hadn't let her bump, and Jiulong was stunned when he looked at the two people who came out in a hurry.
"Master, what's the matter?" Jiulong asked strangely.
Warm reacted, suddenly clutching his stomach and laughing.
Tang Yichen would actually be afraid to know the gender of the child, but he is Tang Yichen, Tang Yichen who is not afraid of heaven and earth!
"Tang Yichen, it's really nothing, and his son is also very good." Tang Yichen comforted him warmly, not to mention that he still doesn't know whether it is a man or a woman.
Tang Yichen's black eyes stared deeply at the warmth, and suddenly he badly took the warmth, as if he was about to embed the warmth into his body.
"Warm, I can spoil my daughter, but my son must be strict with him. I don't want him to follow my old path."
Warm and stiffened, it turned out that this was the reason why Tang Yichen didn't want a son.
What Tang Yichen experienced when he was a child has a great impact on him.
He hugged Tang Yichen's waist warmly and distressedly, and said softly: "Tang Yichen, I won't leave you alone, really!"