novelraw Chapter 79 President Qin hates himself
Chapter 79 President Qin hates himself
Song Jing went over and hugged him, rubbing against him like a big dog;
"How do you say that you watched me grow up? I know that you are four years older than me, but those who don't know think you are fourteen years older than me."
Qin Mo grabbed the back of his neck;
"Slimy, why are you the same as our little orange?"
When Song Jing heard the words, she lay in his arms, making Qin Mo want to hide;
"What? Get up."
After a while Song Jing raised his head;
"Did you just cuddle with that little thing during the day? You have the smell of milk in your arms, and you can give me a hug at this moment in the evening. If you don't let me, you have been snatched away by him now."
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and pinched his ears in a funny way;
"How many months old are you? Huh?"
"27×12, you can figure it out yourself."
Song Jing was about to get close to Qin Mo when she heard the crying from the next door. The little guy's voice was louder than when he was just born, and even a soundproof door couldn't be closed.
Hearing his son crying, Qin Mo immediately pushed Song Jing away;
"Go and have a look and bring the child here."
Now Song Jing really deeply understands what it feels like to have an extra kid in the family, so she can only go to the next door to bring the kid over, the crying of the kid is called a sad;
"Hey, what's the matter?"
"I just changed my diaper and refuses to drink milk. I may be a little flatulent. You can hug him and shake him on the plane."
It is not uncommon for children to have flatulence, and the position of holding an airplane can relieve flatulence. Song Jing's forearm supported his son's body, and a small buttock was supported, and the white and tender little guy lay on him like this on the arm.
Song Jing shakes her arms, the child is like flying in an airplane;
"Flying, is it fun? Come on, let's fly again, fly."
Qin Mo looked at the corner of his eyes and showed a smile. After flying a few times, the little ancestor finally stopped crying. The little devil turned into a little angel. Song Jing sent the child to Qin Mo. During the day, Qin Mo accompanied the child. For the longest time, children have a natural closeness to those who often accompany them, and both hands climbed on Qin Mo's arms.
Qin Mo possessed himself and raised his arms to pick up the child, let the son sit in his arms, took the baby bottle from the baby nurse's hand and fed it skillfully, then patted the child's back skillfully and hiccupped;
"Okay, is it comfortable now? By the way, Xiao Jing, the clubhouse you went to last time said hello and asked them to change the water in the swimming pool. I will ask the coach to come over tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Xiao Chengzi can learn to swim. "
Song Jing slightly opened her eyes and smiled;
"I said Mr. Qin is only one month old?"
Qin Mo possessed himself and kissed his son's forehead;
"You can learn it in a week. We are too late now, so forget about the other things. Swimming is a skill anyway, so it's better to learn it earlier."
Song Jing naturally wouldn't object to what he had decided, but just smiled and looked at the father and son who were interacting with each other, feeling a little emotional in his heart. In the future, the wise and mighty President Qin of their family might want a chicken baby, so he directly called the manager of the clubhouse He made a phone call and asked him to arrange the swimming pool, and finally set the time for the day after tomorrow afternoon, so he made time to go there together. Qin Mo had just been discharged from the hospital for less than half a month, so how could he be at ease with the child?
Although the body is not fully recovered, but fortunately, the effect of the heart surgery is the most immediate compared to others. At least after Qin Mo was discharged from the hospital, he did not wake up in the night with palpitations, and his condition in the morning was better than that of the third trimester. Quite a few, the repair operation of the heart valve was successful, and I should pay more attention to my daily activities in the future. Although I can't be tired or frightened, the situation is much better than before.
Qin Mo still remembers everything that happened in this swimming pool last time, but compared to the last time he came here, the mood this time is not the same;
"The last time I came here, I was worried that my child would not be safe, and what would you do if it happened? I didn't expect that it took only more than two months to realize all the best ideas in the past."
Qin Mo wore a khaki cashmere sweater with a pair of slacks, and a thick cashmere coat with fleece on the outside. He was tall and tall, with a slender and straight figure. In addition to his pale face, his eyebrows and eyes were a little softer. Seeming to be the same as Song Jing's first time seeing him, he stepped forward and circled the person standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window;
"Me too. At that time, I was terrified every day. Before I went to bed at night, I was always thinking wildly. I couldn't help but think about the most pregnant place. Fortunately, you and the child are fine now, otherwise I might have gone crazy now."
Qin Mo turned around and patted him;
"Okay, it's all over."
Pregnant in October, in fact, the child who is more than a month old does not have much fear of water, but the water is closer to his previous growth environment. The little thing changed into a duckling's yellow swimming trunks, showing his belly, and pointed at Qin. Mo Zhi waved his hand, Song Jing helped the man over, he prepared a deck chair on the bank, Qin Mo sat there and stayed late with his son for a while, the coach drew his attention with the duckling in the water, and he rushed over there immediately. Shouting, Song Jing hugged the baby into the water, held his little butt so that his feet touched the water, and the little thing immediately started kicking excitedly.
The coach helped him put on the auxiliary swimsuit, and the child could float directly on the water. Song Jing took his hand, and Qin Mo got up and went to the pool to watch him;
"Little Orange, do you like it?"
Little Chengzi's attention was attracted by the ducklings watching around, and she subconsciously wanted to grab it, and her body would move on the water, Qin Mo asked the coach on the side;
"How long is better for this trip?"
"For a child of this age, 15 minutes at a time is better, two to three times a week is appropriate."
Song Jing couldn't help asking;
"What good is swimming for such a big child?"
In fact, he didn't quite understand the use of swimming for such a big child, but Qin Mo said that he would never refute it;
"Generally, no change can be seen once or twice. If you persist, your child's appetite will increase and sleep will improve. When they get older, it will be easier to sleep through the night. It will be helpful for learning to turn over, crawl, and walk later."
Song Jing thought about it. There may not be so many benefits of swimming, but there is probably no harm. After all, it is exercise, and it should be really good for the child. The child came up in 15 minutes. Qin Mo hugged his son on the reclining chair and accompanied him. After playing with the little duck for a while, until the little thing was about to drink milk, Song Jing picked up the baby and put it in the stroller aside for the babysitter to push it away. The poolside was finally clean.
"Mr. Qin, I have pushed a lot of work when I came here this afternoon. You have to accompany me."
Qin Mo raised his eyes and saw Song Jing's "jealous" appearance. He found that this guy has become clingy since he had a child, almost like a dog's skin plaster, but he also knew that he must Even if he was busy, he was just clingy, so he responded with a smile.
"How do you want me to accompany you?"
Song Jing leaned into him with a cute smile;
"I'm here, how do you accompany me? Swim with me."
Qin Mo didn't change into his swimsuit, but sat on the side wearing loose cotton casual clothes. Hearing this, his eyes changed color slightly, and he subconsciously resisted;
"I'll accompany you on the shore, you go swimming."
Song Jing didn't notice what was wrong with him, she just felt that he was afraid of the cold and it was not long after the operation, maybe he thought the water in the swimming pool was cold;
"Then we're not here anymore, it's best for you to take a dip in the soup pool next door."
There is a hot spring next to it, and the hot spring water is drawn directly from the bottom. It is best to take a cool soak after the operation. He supported Qin Mo and was about to get up, but Qin Mo struggled slightly;
"I won't go down anymore, I will accompany you on the shore."
Only then did Song Jing realize that there was something wrong with this person's mood. The last time he came here, this person was not so resistant to soaking in hot springs;
"What's the matter? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Are you feeling bored?"
After all, the water vapor here is relatively large, and he was afraid that he would still feel uncomfortable, so Qin Mo patted him on the shoulder;
"It's nothing, I'm just too lazy to move, you go, I'll watch you."
Song Jing hugged him and her voice slowed down;
"Mr. Qin, we agreed that we have to talk about everything. I will hug you when you are tired."
Qin Mo's expression was a little impatient, and he slapped Song Jing's hand away. The emotion came so quickly that he couldn't suppress it;
"I'll be quiet, you go first."
After speaking, he didn't want to look at Song Jing's expression, and was a little annoyed by his behavior, but he still didn't say anything. Song Jing stared at the hand that was slapped off, and his face was not hurt or angry but full of worry. Qin Mo He is not someone who loses his temper for no reason. Since the child was born, he has been smiling more than before. He recalled that there was something he hadn't noticed.
After a while he saw the difference between the clothes on him and his own. When changing clothes just now, he said it was too cold and didn't change. When he was at home, he didn't let him take a bath like when he was pregnant. He just asked him to help him to the door of the bathroom. In the past, when they were intimate, they rarely took a bath together, so he didn't think much about it. Now it seems that the problem is here.
But he didn't know exactly what this person cared about, so he sat down next to him carefully, put his hand on his arm, and lowered his voice;
"Is there anything you can tell me?"
Qin Mo closed his eyes for a moment, showing self-loathing, Song Jing raised his hand to carry her back, Qin Mo suddenly pushed him away;
"Didn't you hear me when I told you to go there first? Cough cough"
The moment Song Jing was pushed away, Qin Mo's body also fell backwards, he didn't cough out a breath, the knife in his heart hurt, his face suddenly turned pale, Song Jing hurriedly supported his body;
"Okay, okay, I'll go first, don't worry, don't worry, take your time."
He didn't dare to say anything else, so he could only gently help him follow his heart. Qin Mo closed his eyes, and his heart was beating a little fast. In Song Jing's arms, he didn't want to talk like this, but just lightly pressed Song Jing's arm.
"May I carry you inside and lie down first?"
Song Jing couldn't keep him here alone, so he could only ask carefully, Qin Mo nodded for a while, he gently picked him up and carried him to the inner room, helped him to pour a glass water;
"Drink some water."
Qin Mo opened his eyes slowly, his expression was a little tired, and his voice was low;
"Feel sorry."
Song Jing ran his hand along his arm, smiled and shook his head;
"It's okay, what's the big deal, wait until you are willing to talk about it, come on, drink some water, let's eat here at night, the night view here is much better than at home, and we will come when Xiao Chengzi sleeps a candlelight dinner."
His emotions seemed to be unaffected by what happened just now, instead Qin Mo sighed and raised his hand to pinch Song Jing's cheek with a helpless voice;
"You, this makes me feel that I am making trouble for no reason."
In the past few months, Song Jing seemed to have no temper in front of him, but seeing meekness made him feel a little distressed. Song Jing couldn't understand his thoughts, so she rubbed his hand;
"Who told us Mr. Qin to do so many crimes for me? You look at your appearance, a living sick beauty, I am not willing to say anything serious to you, but Mr. Qin has to take good care of him now, don't think about it, I still Waiting for your body to recover, so I can play tricks on you."
Although he didn't know what happened to Qin Mo just now, but he knew intuitively that there must be something wrong with him. He didn't want to talk about it, and he didn't want to ask the bottom line.
Qin Mo let out a slight breath;
"Let's eat here tonight, let someone bring the menu, I haven't had a good meal with you for a long time."
In the past, Song Jing would take him to some novelty restaurants, and he would take him to some places he liked from time to time. After more than half a year, they didn't eat out a few meals because of his body. I always feel that he spends all his time with the children, so let's have a good meal with him today if we have this opportunity.
On the menu are the dishes ordered by Qin Mo, many of which are Song Jing's favorites, and there are a few that could not be eaten during the previous pregnancy, this night there is no child, so the two of them quietly watched the night scene while eating, Qin Mo ordered With a pot of hot rice wine, he raised his head slightly;
"Would you like to have a drink with me or something else?"
In the past, Song Jing always disliked rice wine, which tastes like a drink, but Qin Mo really likes this taste, especially in winter, warming up a pot will warm up his body. Song Jing pushed him over in response. cup;
"I'd better accompany you. I've had enough wine for entertainment, so I'll drink it as a drink."
Qin Mo poured him a glass, and he specially ordered a Huadiao drunken lobster. Song Jing peeled the lobster automatically and consciously. Qin Mo's appetite is not bad, he ate several, and occasionally gave Song Jing As for the vegetables, he hasn't had a drink for a long time, and this low-strength rice wine made his face turn slightly red.
He fixedly looked at the person opposite, Song Jing was a little confused by his look;
"what happened?"
"Xiao Jing, come here."
Qin Mo beckoned to him, Song Jing wiped his hands with a wet towel and immediately got up and went over. He didn't know what Qin Mo was going to do, his curious eyes were like a puppy's, and Qin Mo's heart softened at once. When he got up, he hugged Song Jing into his arms;
"Come take a hot spring with me tonight."
Song Jing's eyes widened slightly. He remembered correctly that this person seemed to be a little unhappy just because he wanted to take a hot spring with him. Is this okay?
"Okay, but you can't soak in the hot spring after eating just now, let me help you walk, or play duck with Xiao Chengzi for a while."
"it is good."
The two arrived next door, and Song Jing took the child to hug him by plane. This time, the child giggled and laughed, while Qin Mo teased the son with rattles and ducklings. After the child drank milk and fell asleep, Song Jing helped him. He went out, he returned to the room and changed into a light clothes that can soak in hot springs, Song Jing just wore a pair of swimming trunks, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the man looking down at his body, and he understood everything in an instant .
This time when he went back to Qin Mo, he would carry him on his back every time he changed clothes. He didn't think much about it. Now it seems that it's not that simple. In fact, he hasn't seen his body since he removed the stitches, but only saw the wound on his chest. Suddenly he didn't know what to say, for fear of hurting this person if he opened his mouth.
On the contrary, Qin Mo raised his head for a while, stretched out his hand to hold Song Jing's wrist, pulled his wrist to the front of his body, and gently laid it on his stomach, as if he was holding his hand and touching his stomach during pregnancy , but the sense of touch is much worse than before. They have been together for almost four years, so he knows this person's figure. Although the fat on the body is not as obvious as the abdominal muscles of the fitness trainer, the lines are still smooth. When the person was pregnant with the child, the abdominal muscles of the waist and abdomen gradually disappeared, and the lower abdomen became rounder and rounder day by day, but now the touch on the hands is very smooth. It is loose and soft, and a clear gully can be touched.
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