"Ling'er, Xiaobao is the daughter of both of us."

Before I knew it, this sentence came out of my mouth.

Feng Jiuxiao was a little nervous and noticed that the person in his arms had stiffened, and he must have been shocked.

Ling'er was indeed surprised because she always thought that she had no social relationship with Ziqing before meeting him, and suddenly such a big daughter appeared. She felt that things were not as simple as she thought.

Then the eldest daughter, you will know the time.

She raised her delicate face, and from this angle she could only see the perfect jawline of a man.

"So you were so excited this afternoon because you knew about this?"

Feng Jiuxiao nodded: "Yes."

Ling'er raised her eyes and looked at the man, suddenly stretched out her arms and wrapped herself around his neck, clinging to him.

Feng Jiuxiao was so scared that he hurriedly stretched out his arms to hold the woman. He said nervously: "Don't use this posture, it's easy to press the baby."

Ling'er originally had a serious expression and wanted to ask him a few questions, but when she heard the man's words, she couldn't help laughing, "In less than a month, it's only a tadpole is as big as a tadpole, how could it be pressed?"

Feng Jiuxiao was still very nervous, "No matter how small it is, you can hold it like this, what if..."

Ling'er explained: "Even if it is really pressed, there is not the uterine amniotic fluid protecting it. As long as it is not squeezed violently, there is no need to worry."

In the past two days, she has asked someone to buy some books about this type of book, and also prenatal education, so she knows some.

Feng Jiuxiao saw that she was very polite, but she was still worried. Maybe it was the first time she saw her getting pregnant, so she was so nervous.

"Then you have to be careful, too."

Ling'er replied in a warm voice: "I know."

Feng Jiuxiao looked at the person on his body, and this posture inevitably made him feel a little distracted. He asked in a low voice: "What do you want to do when you sit down?"

Ling'er's neck holding the man's neck never loosened. The two's noses were less than two centimeters apart, and even their breath was confused, making it impossible to tell each other.

She said softly: "I just want to ask you a few questions, and you must answer me honestly."

Feng Jiuxiao could not bear Ling'er like this. His breathing became heavier, and "well" seemed to come out of his throat.

"You ask."

Ling'er stared at the man for a long time and asked, "You have known that Xiaobao is my daughter for a long time, right? The girl I saw at the door."

Feng Jiuxiao turned around: "Yes."

Seeing that the man answered so simply, Ling'er asked again: "Then why didn't you tell me? When I brought Xiaojiu to relieve my boredom, I didn't say that this was my grandson. Why is this?"

Feng Jiuxiao knew that when he said it, Ling'er would have many questions. She was a smart woman, and he was not surprised to think of these questions.

"Because you don't remember what happened before."

Ling'er asked: "Then why do you want me to know again now?"

Feng Jiuxiao said: "Because she belongs to our child and is also the crystallization of love."

Ling'er did not show any unexpected expression when she heard this, because Qin Shu was her and Ziqing's daughter, the crystallization of love. It was precisely because of the man's excitement this afternoon that she did not doubt the authenticity of this sentence.

She suddenly sighed, rested her head in the man's neck, and said slowly: "You really have a lot of things to hide from me."

Feng Jiuxiao called out uneasyly: "Ling'er."

Ling'er continued: "I am amnesia and I am with you. You have never mentioned anyone in front of me, just saying that I have been very loving before. Over the years, we have been together well, and the life we ​​live is also a seclusion that even gods envy. Qishan, like a paradise, is a good place to cultivate one's own character. But you have never mentioned that I have a daughter and any related matters."

Feng Jiuxiao's arms tightened a little more. If it weren't for his statement tonight that Qin Shu was their child, Ling'er wouldn't have expressed these doubts. She just hadn't remembered it yet. What if she could still lean in his arms as calmly as she is now?

Ling'er didn't say anything when she saw the man, but just hugged her tightly. She said, "And with Jin Cheng, he was so enthusiastic that he was an old friend. Sometimes I wonder if I had been to Fengyiguo before leaving?"

Ling'er's hands subconsciously stroked her flat belly. She had forgotten the situation of her eldest daughter, so it felt like she was pregnant for the first time now.

Her voice softened a little: "We have a second child now, and we are looking forward to the arrival of the baby. I don't know if it will be a boy or a girl."

Feng Jiuxiao also lowered his eyes and looked at his wife's lower abdomen, covering her big hands, and said, "I like it both a boy and a girl."

Ling'er said: "I'm still looking forward to being a boy, because I already have a daughter, both children, and I'll make up a good word."

As he spoke, Ling'er's voice gradually lowered, and she was obviously sleepy.

Feng Jiuxiao just hugged her like this. She has always been very thin, but her body proportions are very good. She is not thin at all when she should be thin, but her waist is extremely rippled. She is very light and she can't feel her weight in her arms.

After talking, the room suddenly became quiet.

He turned his head and looked at the time. It was already past one o'clock in the morning. No wonder Ling'er had already started to get sleepy.

Listening to her breathing gradually becoming even, as if she was about to fall into a dream, he couldn't help saying, "Ling'er, do you want to restore your memory?"

Ling'er, who was about to fall asleep, subconsciously replied with two words: "I think about it."

It's like whispering in a dream.

Her voice was very light, and she couldn't hear it without paying attention, but he heard it very clearly.

He couldn't even pretend to be unable to hear it.

He leaned halfway against the head of the bed and let her sleep on himself like this, lowering his eyes to look at his wife's sleeping face, never moving away for a second.

He hadn't moved until five in the morning, and Ling'er on his body looked like a koala, holding his neck, sleeping very sweetly, occasionally turning over, and not much movement.

Feng Jiuxiao's thick eyebrows trembled twice, and he turned his head to look at the clock on the bedside table. It was almost time for him to get up.

He looked back at the person in his arms, and he still slept very sweetly. He stretched out his hand to cover her plump forehead.

One hour later

He slowly put the person in his arms flat on the bed, and did not wake her up, so he got up and went to the bathroom.

After washing up, I walked out of the bathroom, turned around and walked into the cloakroom, changed into a very formal outfit, mostly white, moon white and silver white.

He did not go to the office today, but went to the kitchen and wanted to prepare breakfast for her in person.

I don’t know how she will react when she wakes up?

He walked out and it was already bright at six in the morning.
Chapter completed!