Sick beauty enemy is pregnant with my cub

Chapter 65

Qin Mo looked at Song Jing with dangerous eyes, he raised his hand and put it on the back of Song Jing's neck, his demeanor was like catching a cat nestled in his arms;

"Can you hear? Wake up? Huh?"

Song Jing still didn't understand, so she quickly grabbed his wrist with both hands;

"It's not that I don't want to wake up. At that time, I was half asleep and half awake, and my mind was in a mess. The previous pictures were passing through my mind like a movie. I could vaguely hear someone talking, but I couldn't wake up. You said What I slowly remembered after waking up."

Qin Mo stared at it with some scrutiny, thinking that he couldn't do anything to deliberately stay awake, his eyes narrowed slightly for a while;

"Touch it."

To Song Jing, these two words were like sounds of nature, he opened his eyes wide;

"Is it okay every day from now on?"

The man let out a low hum, and Song Jing covered her face and laughed uncontrollably, which shocked Qin Mo;

"I didn't expect that I could touch the baby every day at noon after staying up for almost 8 months, ah ha ha ha."

Qin Mo was speechless at his reaction;

"There will be no more noise."

Song Jing shut up for a second;

"Stop arguing, stop arguing."

This night, Song Jing seemed to have reached the pinnacle of her life. She leaned close to Qin Mo and could touch his stomach with her hand. The baby who was almost eight months old was already quite strong, and sometimes he could not feel the fetal movement It was scary, and the force of the kick was not small at all. He was a little fresh at the beginning and immediately turned into a worry;

"He's making such a fuss about you, can't you sleep well?"

There is nothing comfortable about Qin Mo's body now. He is lying on his side, with pillows on his legs, and soft pillows on the front and back of his waist, but the lumbar spine and sacrum are still painful, and the edema on his feet is always It's going down and getting up again.

After hearing this, Qin Mo also sighed, lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on his stomach;

"This kid is really spiritual."

He didn't sleep well the past few nights. Now that his spirit is relaxed, Qin Mo's supportive breath is gone. It was only after seven o'clock in the evening and he passed away in a daze. Pressing it slowly, he got up and lifted the quilt at the foot of the bed.

Qin Mo's ankles were swollen, and clear light blue blood vessels could be seen on the back of his feet. It was conceivable how uncomfortable it was. He reached out to help him rub it, but he was afraid of waking him up.

Because of his heart, Wu Run raised Qin Mo's pillow at night, which was like adding to the burden on his waist. After sleeping for such a long time, Song Jing was not sleepy at all, and his attention was always on the person beside him, so he realized that Qin Mo actually didn't sleep well, his brows were furrowed even in his sleep, and he subconsciously supported his stomach.

"Well, Song...Song Jing?"

It was past eleven o'clock when Song Jing was about to fall asleep when he heard Qin Mo's voice. He immediately woke up and turned his head. Qin Mo was half asleep and half awake calling his name. held his hand;

"I'm here, do you want to go to the bathroom? Wake up slowly, I'll take you there."

He didn't dare to startle him loudly, but just scratched gently in the palm of his hand. Qin Mo's mind was weak, and when he first woke up, his heart rate would rise significantly, and almost the moment he opened his eyes, he was accompanied by palpitations;

"Hmm... wait, cough cough"

Song Jing immediately understood when she saw his hand, and put her hand on his heart;

"Okay, wait a minute, don't worry, let's take our time."

Knowing that he couldn't bear the strain on his waist, he raised his hand to support his back, and hugged him into his arms. Even in the late pregnancy, this person still had a light weight on his body.

Qin Mo sometimes chokes and coughs, his stretched back hurts badly, and even the baby in his belly moves a lot. After tossing for a while, his whole body is covered in sweat, and he has no strength at all. He held Song Jing's arm, but there was not much strength in his fingers, Song Jing felt distressed when he saw it.

Hands down his heart, Qin Mo simply leaned on him;

"Walk."

"I'll carry you over there, it's okay."

At night before, Qin Mo asked him to hold her up at most, and never let him hug her, but now that she is in the late pregnancy, how can Song Jing be willing?Then whispered in his ear, Qin Mo had no strength, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he just nodded slightly.

Song Jing hugged him up and went to the bathroom. After tossing and tossing three or four times that night, Qin Mo leaned on the soft pillow with exhausted eyes, and glanced at the people around him;

"Go to sleep."

"I've been sleeping for more than two days. How could I sleep so much? I'll massage my legs for you. It was a bit swollen just now. It's time to go to the maternity check-up this weekend."

He leaned over to his feet, and rubbed his sore legs and feet. After a while, Qin Mo felt drowsy and was about to fall asleep. Song Jing relaxed his strength, wondering if he had relaxed his mind. , Qin Mo slept better than usual in the second half of the night. When he opened his eyes, it was almost eight o'clock, but when he turned his head, he saw that the surrounding was empty.

He tried to get up, but after lying down all night, the joints all over his body seemed to be embroidered, and his movements were jerky. He started to feel dizzy as soon as he got up, and the black mist in front of his eyes made him fall to the side. Hands hurriedly wanted to hold something, Song Jing came in and saw this scene, her heart almost didn't jump out.

Qin Mo's body was caught by a gentle force, which also made Qin Mo's face turn pale with fright. He tightly protected his stomach with his hands, and a burst of fire burst out. The black mist in front of him hadn't dissipated yet. Go and choke out;

"Where have you been?"

Song Jing was still wearing an apron;

"You have a bad appetite these days. I'm cooking in the kitchen. Next time you get up, I'm going to the room. Call me, and I'll definitely come right away."

Qin Mo's heart was not stable in the morning, Song Jing helped him adjust the oxygen concentration to inhale oxygen, and on the other hand helped him relax his waist and legs that were already a little stiff after a night's sleep.

Qin Mo's activities are becoming more and more inconvenient, and the child has grown rapidly in the past two weeks. When he gets up, he can't walk for a long time without being supported. Went to the company, Qin's affairs are temporarily handled by the vice president, those who need Qin Mo to make a decision will hold a video meeting at a fixed time in the afternoon to deal with it.

This time they returned to the Qingshan Bieyuan. Maybe it was because of the shadow of the last incident. Qin Mo called people to install guardrails on both sides of the Chizhong Bridge the next day.

The water pavilion was originally designed, and the guardrail suddenly became a bit dusty. In the afternoon, Song Jing and Qin Mo sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the scenery outside. I couldn't help but make a noise;

"Well, why don't you put it on, it looks a bit dusty when you install the guardrail, and you won't fall into it when you walk normally."

Qin Mo nestled in the reclining chair, with his feet resting on one side of the footrest, and a blanket wrapped around his body. The noon sun just shone on his body, and the blanket was warmed by the sun, and his whole expression relaxed. Putting it on the stomach, interacting with the little guy who spit bubbles inside, he sneered when he heard this;

"You can't walk normally, is it because I pushed you?"

"How can it be? It's not strange at all, Ann, it's better to be Ann, you can push whatever you want in the future."

Qin Mo was tired, but after hearing this, he slightly curled the corners of his lips, closed his eyes and asked casually;

"How's the kid's room going?"

"It will be installed in one week. All the materials are environmentally friendly. It will be fine for another two months. After the baby is born, you can go back to my place. If you are willing to come over here, there will be a baby room."

In fact, Song Jing really wanted Qin Mo to live with him, and then add another baby, a complete family, Qin Mo really did not refuse, half-closed his eyes and nodded, and patted Song Jing With his arm sideways, Song Jing immediately leaned over to help him loosen his back knowingly.

"I'll go and have a look tomorrow."

Song Jing immediately beamed with joy;

"Okay, I just leave there the day after tomorrow for the obstetric examination."

It's been almost eight months, and the baby is gradually going downhill. Qin Mo's appetite is not as bad as before, but his body is becoming more lazy, the edema on his feet has not improved significantly, and his mobility has become more and more inconvenient. When he was at home, Song Jing They followed him almost step by step.

"Zhou Hai said that although you are going to be a surgical student, you still need to walk properly for the sake of your physical fitness and condition. Do you have the strength now?"

Knowing that he is not willing to move, but Zhou Hai has already said that he still reminds him, Qin Mo sighed and stretched out his arm, Song Jing held his arm, and the other hand supported his waist belt Watching him get up, most of Qin Mo's body weight was almost on him;

"Let's go for a walk in the garden."

The garden here is naturally much larger than the small garden at Song Jing's home. The plum blossoms are blooming outside, but the temperature outside is a little lower at the moment. Song Jing put on a thick coat and a scarf for him. The body is already a little bloated;

"I never thought that walking would be such a tossing thing."

Qin Mo was supported by Song Jing, but he was still walking with some difficulty, and the feeling of soreness all over his body became more obvious from this activity, and he was a little out of breath after walking for a while.

Song Jing felt distressed when she looked at him;

"This little guy will come out in two months. When the time comes, you will take good care of him. He will definitely be the handsome and unrestrained Mr. Qin from before."

Song Jing could tell from that day that this person still had conflicts with his current body after all;

"Well, this little guy is awake too."

Qin Mo put his hand on his stomach to feel the fetal movement inside. Song Jing could touch his stomach legally now, and immediately put his hand on it. As soon as he put his hand on it, he felt the turbulent movement inside. The above are all frightening;

"Baby is obedient, you can't make trouble with Dad like this, please sit in the tea room in front of you?"

"Ah."

There are three steps in front of the tea room, Qin Mo did not step over, his toes touched the steps and he was about to lean forward, Song Jing hurriedly supported him, Qin Mo also broke out in a cold sweat, Song Jing did not dare to let him go up again Steps, hand over his legs and hug him up;

"Is there any discomfort in your heart?"

"It's okay, make me a cup of tea."

Song Jing was quite good at making tea, and made him a light cup of green tea, and suddenly remembered something;

"By the way, I have someone prepare a production package. Everything is complete. Take a look at these clothes, which one looks good. Let's choose the first clothes that the child will wear when he is born."

Qin Mo took his mobile phone, and there was a whole page filled with all kinds of children's clothes. Thinking that he would soon meet the little guy, a gentle smile appeared on his face;

"I don't know if it's a boy or a girl."

"Then choose the same set, I think girls wear this set, what do you think?"

The two people in the tea room held their mobile phones to choose the first clothes the child was born with, and the first baby bottle he used. Song Jing never felt that life was actually so colorful and fulfilling. In the future, he and Qin Mo would have a common child. They will watch him crawl, walk, and talk together, witnessing every stage of his life, and he prays to God to give him this opportunity.

It's already August, and the two of them are already familiar with the obstetric examination. They have basically done the screening that should have been done eight months ago. This time, the obstetric examination is actually just a routine monitoring. It's a little more complicated than it used to be.

Qin Mo was inconvenient to move, and Song Jing persuaded him for a long time before agreeing to be pushed in a wheelchair for inspection;

"I'm right outside, don't be afraid."

Song Jing became more nervous as she went to the back, even more nervous than Qin Mo who was doing the examination. The palms of the wheelchair were covered with cold sweat. Qin Mo turned to look at him, and rarely teased;

"When I'm worthless like you?"

Song Jing smiled and squatted in front of the wheelchair;

"I'm worthless, I'm a little nervous, go, let's have something good for lunch."

He was indeed nervous, because Wu Run had previously revealed to him that Qin Mo's heart condition was becoming more and more unstable as the delivery date approached, and he might be able to survive until the end, or he might have to start surgery at any time. He didn't tell Qin Mo about this, He knew how much he valued this child, and he was afraid that he would be under too much psychological pressure, and also afraid that he would only care about the child.

It was Wu Run who went in for inspection, and Song Jing looked at Zhou Hai who had just walked over;

"How was Dr. Zhou's examination just now?"

Zhou Hai stood beside him, and looked towards the examination room, with relief and admiration in his eyes;

"To be honest, his physical condition is not suitable for a man, even a woman, but so far the child's condition is indeed much better than I expected. Mr. Qin is really a rare tough person I have ever met. "

They were just watching from the sidelines, but it was such a simple matter for a man to have a child. They were not feeling well, and the pressure in their hearts was beyond their comprehension and comprehension.

Song Jing also looked towards the door;

"Yeah, he committed so many crimes just for the sake of the child's safety. The more I get to this point, the more scared I become."

He was afraid that the man would not be able to fulfill his wish, and he was afraid that he would not be able to see the picture he had drawn in his mind in the end.

Zhou Hai raised his spirits at this moment;

"I can't be afraid, neither of us can be afraid. The next month is crucial. We work together and cannot fail."

The author says:

One chapter is sweet, the next chapter will be cruel;

The puppies are about to be born.

Mr. Qin is now more and more dependent on Song Gou, and he gets angry when he wakes up and can't see anyone;

Mr. Jiang next door, if you are interested, go and have a look;

Ask Mr. Jiang next door for collection;

"Behind the car of the squeamish and sick young man by mistake"