Sick beauty enemy is pregnant with my cub

Chapter 42 I am not a defective product that can be upgraded

Lin Yelan looked at him and seemed to have figured it out, put down her wine glass, and began to give practical advice;

"Since you want to start over with him, show your attitude. Being with someone for the rest of your life is not just talk, show patience, and think about whether what you are doing now really makes sense. Put him in the rest of your life."

Song Jing was a little confused;

"What do you mean?"

The woman on the opposite side gently combed her hair;

"Just to give you a simple example, do you really consider the place where you live as a home? Or is it just a temporary place to live? If it is a home, you will unconsciously add things to make it look like you and he like it, Of course, this is only one aspect. What I mean is that you have to act, you can’t just stay at the level of thinking, who is Qin Mo? With that kind of mental means, he didn’t do anything to you after you did the things before. This means that he can't let you go, and he still has you in his heart, and you, don't worry about your face, you have to throw away your face, understand?"

Song Jing probably understood what she meant. Lin Yelan was anxious to go home to accompany her teacher Mu. He wanted to think clearly before going back. He could refer to Lin Yelan's opinion for other things, but the matter of Qin Mo's pregnancy was Don't talk nonsense, he thought to check it online.

#Preparation for father-to-be#

#Dad-to-be Handbook#

#How to take care of a pregnant wife#

Entries appeared in Du Niang's search box one by one. He didn't know it. After reading it, he realized that having an extra child would cause so many things. Pregnancy was so hard, late pregnancy, sacrum pain, leg Cramps, limited mobility, and stretch marks?The more he looked, the more frightened he became. Qin Mo's health was not good, and his heart was not stable. The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't let go. He lifted his coat and went out of the box. He had a drink and called a The driver went straight back to the hospital.

On the way back, the car passed by a maternity and baby store. Through the window, I could see the heart-warming color scheme and a wide range of baby and toddler products. Now that the child is five months old, these things should be prepared, right?Waiting for Qin Mo to get better, he came to choose with him. Lin Yelan was right. He wanted the place where he and Qin Mo lived to be his family. Now this family was about to add new members, and the baby room Get ready.

Thinking all the way to the hospital, when he was going upstairs, he happened to meet Wu Run coming out of Qin Mo's ward, and he met Wu Run with a worried face when he went up to him;

"Why did you go?"

Song Jing thought something happened to Qin Mo;

"What's wrong? Qin Mo isn't feeling well?"

"I didn't eat much for dinner. I don't look very good. I'm very gloomy. You should be more careful."

When I came back, it happened that there was some traffic jam in the evening rush hour. Song Jing saw that it was indeed past Qin Mo's usual time for dinner.

He hurriedly opened the door and went in. Qin Mo was leaning on the bedside to read the emails on the computer. When he heard the voice, he didn't even give him a corner of his eyes. After he figured it out this time, he leaned over;

"Don't you have an appetite? What do you want to eat? I'll go buy it now."

Still didn't get a look, the slender fingers on the computer were replying to the email, and the eyes were full of concentration;

"Don't bother me."

Heh, I went out without saying a word, and only came back now after eating, so what is the need to ask this question?

You have to be thick-skinned, Song Jing remembers this first essential;

"Excuse me, how long have you been watching, take a break? I'll pour you what you want to drink."

He continued to move forward. In the afternoon, the child was trembling violently. Qin Mo didn't sleep well. Now he felt his eyes sore after staring at the screen for a long time, but he had to finish the important documents today. He didn't even have much appetite at night, and even less patience with the people around him.

"Boss Song is too busy to guard me, what to do."

Song Jing didn't miss the impatience in his words, remembering that this person asked him to go out this morning, he really went out, and he didn't come back until now, so he was angry?He felt that qualified couples should not allow misunderstandings to arise, so he immediately opened his mouth to explain;

"I went out in the afternoon to meet Lin Yelan. I wanted to ask her about some things. When I came back, there was a bit of traffic jam, so I didn't make it in time to finish dinner with you."

After Qin Mo replied to this email, he closed his eyes and rubbed the space between his brows, Lin Yelan?He opened his eyes and glanced at Song Jing;

"What do you want to conspire with her this time?"

Last time, Lin Yelan helped Song Jing get a lot of the Song family's shares in private. Because of Mu Guangjun's relationship, he didn't care about Lin Yelan's behavior, so he thought he really didn't know anything?

Song Jing was speechless for a while, and pulled Qin Mo's sleeve with his hand. The man pulled his arm back decisively, and he looked at the person on the bed eagerly;

"I was wrong last time. She owed me a favor before. I asked her to pay back the Song's equity last time."

There was a flame in Qin Mo's heart. Hearing this, it was like pouring a layer of oil on the flame;

"So you want to say you don't blame her, do you?"

Song Jing knew he had misunderstood;

"No, no, I don't mean that. You know that she hurt their family teacher Mu back then, and then chased her back. Doesn't she have some experience in this area? I am in a similar situation to her now, and today I am going to learn from it."

He spoke bluntly, without concealing anything, Qin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and before he could speak, Song Jing suddenly grabbed his hand, and just as he was about to pull it away, the man grabbed it even harder.

"Qin Mo, you said that I would stay with you until you gave birth, so let's just be thorough. Anyway, we have all the certificates, so we can get along as a married couple, okay?"

The face of the person on the bed was a little pale, only the light in the pair of dark brown eyes was shining sharply, staring straight at Song Jing, uttering each word;

"Who gave you such a big face?"

Song Jing...he argued hard;

"Then there is still a trial period for the application. You can use me at that time. I promise to satisfy you. If you are not satisfied with the lifetime warranty."

A low hum interrupted his words;

"Lifetime warranty for defective products is still defective."

Song Jing...

"I just had a physical examination before, and all the indicators were within the range. Although I forgot something, didn't I show you the results of the brain test? There is no problem with the brain, and the hardware is fine, but the software is a little flawed , but can’t the software be upgraded in the future? Upgrading is the top configuration for me.”

Why is it a defective product?

Qin Mo looked at this person who stared at him with big black and white eyes and told him that he was not a defective product, and suddenly felt a little speechless. Are you really out of your mind after going out for a trip?

"Qin Mo, I'm serious, you don't need it for nothing, why don't you use free labor?"

Qin Mo leaned back on the soft pillow, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were frivolous, with a bit of wisdom and sharpness in the business world;

"There is no bargain in this world to take advantage of. I usually like things with clearly marked prices, and I can't afford free labor. Didn't President Song think I have too many things before?"

Song Jing deeply felt that he had just dug a hole for himself to bury, what did he do when he was fine?

"I've changed it. Qin has less things to do. There is really no one who has less things to do than you. Now I wish you could order me to do something. Really, let's turn this page, okay? Your lord forgive me a lot Is it okay once?"

This night Song Jing almost showed Xiaoqiang's spirit and persevered, as long as Qin Mo wasn't reading documents, he would sit by the bed and chatter, Qin Mo finally spoke out impatiently;

"Shut up, and sleep in the corridor if you talk again."

Song Jing immediately fell silent. When it was almost eight o'clock, he warmed up the milk and put it in his hand as Zhou Hai had told him before. After he drank the milk, he pushed the wheelchair to the side of the bed and prepared to push him to the bathroom to wash up. My child Gradually growing up, always sitting and lying is too much burden on the waist and sacrum, and the benefits of taking a bath with water can always be better. When Qin Mo went to the bathroom, Song Jing had already put the water in, and even the Essential oils are added to it.

No matter what, Qin Mo would not make fun of the child, so he let Song Jing carry him into the bathtub. Song Jing served refreshments and lemonade, and put a sweat towel beside Qin Mo's hand. He was as diligent as a hotel waiter, and then he just stared at the person in the bathtub, making Qin Mo feel uncomfortable when he looked at him;

"go out."

Song Jing went out step by step, turning her head three times, and counting the time, came in and hugged him out, squeezed toothpaste for him and brushed his teeth, Qin Mo couldn't catch a cold now, so he had to dry his hair with a hair dryer before coming out, Song Jing again There is a place for it to be used, but when he was drying his hair, he watched the man raise his hand and rubbed his forehead several times, and immediately possessed him;

"Do you have a headache?"

Qin Mo was too lazy to talk to him, Song Jing turned his head and looked at the massager that came with the bathtub that automatically washes his hair. This person is inconvenient now, so he will directly use the function of washing hair that comes with the bathtub to wash his hair while taking a bath ;

"Is the one who massaged the head uncomfortable? I'll wash it for you tomorrow."

That thing is no matter how smart it is, it can still be hand-washed comfortably?

Qin Mo propped one hand on the armrest of the wheelchair, rubbing his temples one after another, his expression was lazy and tired, and when he looked up in the mirror, he could see the downcast eyes of the person behind him seriously helping him to dry his hair, leaving aside other unsatisfactory things. Talk, Song Jing's face is really good, the facial features are resolute and contoured, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, it is an appearance that will make people look twice when walking on the street, and re-imagined what he said before Once again, there is one sentence that is right, free labor is not for nothing;

"Okay, there will be no next time if the service is uncomfortable."

"Hey, the little one will definitely satisfy Lord Qin."

Hearing that he let go, Song Jing's eyes seemed to be filled with stars, and he looked at the man in the mirror, and returned him a big smile.

In the evening, Song Jing was extremely attentive. He helped Qin Mo go to bed, covered him with the quilt, and almost sang a lullaby in front of his bed. He glanced at the man's already obvious stomach rubbing under the quilt. rubbing sound;

"Give me a belly touch, okay? Just one touch."

He stretched out a finger, Qin Mo didn't bother to pay attention to his hands, wrapped the quilt and was about to turn over, Song Jing hurriedly grabbed his arm;

"Don't, don't refuse in a hurry. It's been a long time since you thought about it. I've only felt him move once. Let me touch it again."

"He's not moving now."

"Stationary ones are fine, I don't choose."

Qin Mo stared at him impatiently, Song Jing looked at him sincerely, the eyes of the two met in the air, and Song Jing made a doggy sound for a while;

"How about this, let's establish a reward mechanism, I will serve you well, if you are satisfied, let me touch it, okay? Let the cows run and have to feed the cows, so you can give me spiritual encouragement."

Song Jing practically used all the skills she practiced on the negotiating table, trying her best to touch the child, but as soon as his words fell, Qin Mo suddenly raised his hand and knocked his hand off, with a mocking expression on his face;

"Just now I said that the service is free, but now we need spiritual rewards, heh, is Mr. Song so dishonest in doing business?"

Song Jing was taken aback by these words;

"It's free, and there will be no service charge in the future. Don't be angry, but you can really consider letting me touch it when you're in a good mood. I won't bother you anymore. Go to sleep, good night."

Song Jing slipped back to the bed next door. Qin Mo didn't like to turn on the lights when he slept, so the lights in the ward were naturally turned off, but he didn't sleep. His time in the afternoon was limited. He had saved a lot of posts about how to take care of pregnancy. There is a lot of knowledge in this, and he has to hurry up and read it, and try his best to make Qin Mo suffer less, so that the baby can be comfortable after birth of.

He seemed to be a student who was afraid of being caught by the teacher playing with his mobile phone when he was in school. He looked under the quilt under the quilt, for fear that the bright light of the mobile phone would disturb Qin Mo's sleep.

He created a memorandum and wrote down everything one by one. He was very busy in the bed, Qin Mo raised his eyes and looked at the people on the next bed with their heads stuck in the bed by the faint moonlight outside. , the quilt was arched and arched, his face turned livid, and he saw that he was doing nothing worthwhile. He grabbed the remote control of the air conditioner and smashed it. On the bulge, the movement of the big bulge stopped, and then a head emerged from the quilt;

"What's wrong? Is your leg cramping?"

Song Jing thought that Qin Mo was not feeling well and was going to get out of bed immediately, but he didn't want the face of the person opposite him to be gloomy, and Qin Mo's tone was not kind;

"Song Jing, you're a president after all, and you're so worthless and want to go to the bathroom, so don't get in my way here."

The person who was about to go to the ground was stunned;

"What? What are you doing?"

Song Jing recalled, he didn't do anything just now, the phone's light came out?Keeping him awake?

"I'll turn it down a little bit, you sleep, I'm sure it won't affect you this time."

Qin Mo's forehead jumped;

"What is your face made of? The skin is so thick? Go to the bathroom and get it for me."

Song Jing felt a little wronged, didn't he just play with his mobile phone at night;

"What did I do? Don't you just look at your phone? I'm sure I can't make it out this time."

The author says:

Haha, I laughed so hard, Mr. Qin thought Song Gou was doing something unsuitable for children;

Song Gou said that my hardware is fine, although the software is flawed, it can be upgraded;