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Chapter 320 Mother and son are connected, she wants to save the little fat baby 1

Does the old wealthy people have a strong child and a lot of children and good fortune refer to Xiaobai, cold and soft?

Si Mingjing pressed the car window, supported his elbows on the car window, tilted his head slightly, supported his chin, and admired the scenery outside the window, and fell into deep thought...

After returning to Yejia Manor, Si Mingjing had just had supper when Ye Qinghan came to her.

Ye Qinghan asked her to take her pulse for his wife Yan Zhen.

During the confinement period, Si Mingjing prescribed some prescriptions for postpartum conditioning for her. Now she is taking it almost the same and her health is getting better and better.

But for some reason, my wife was frowning every day, as if she had postpartum depression.

Ye Qinghan was anxious and helpless.

I wanted to ask a psychologist to show her, but she refused.

After the confinement period, even sleeping must be divided into rooms. If this continues, Ye Qinghan will go crazy.

When Ye Qinghan learned that Si Mingjing was back, he came to invite her as soon as possible.

Si Mingjing nodded and went.

After taking the pulse, he felt that Yan Zhenxi's health had recovered well, so he did not continue to prescribe the prescription, but hugged the baby.

The one-month-old baby is soft in his arms, making people feel soft. Si Mingjing likes the child very much and is reluctant to let go when he holds it.

What Master Huixian said came to my mind again: There is no more child!

"Mingjing, do you have any worries?" Yan Zhenxi asked her.

"No." Si Mingjing returned the baby to Yan Zhenxi and said, "You are recovering well and young. Pay more attention to nutrition and exercise in daily life and you will be able to do it soon

Don’t worry too much when you return to your prenatal figure. As for the stretch marks you mentioned, they are actually not something that cannot be removed. I will give you a few plasters to remove stretch marks.”

Yan Zhenxi, who had been depressed, suddenly lit up his eyes: "Can you really get rid of stretch marks?"

"Yes." Si Mingjing's voice was very confident.

Yan Zhenxi's eyes were slightly wet, and he came to Si Mingjing and whispered a few words.

There is no girl who doesn’t love beauty, so is Yan Zhenxi. She is obviously in her twenties, but now she doesn’t dare to look at her belly, let alone let Ye Qinghan watch it.

Thinking of those stretch marks that might not be removed, she was almost depressed.

Si Mingjing said yes, it was simply the voice of an angel.

"Mingjing, I'll leave my happiness to you. I can't wait for a day when you can configure plasters for me to remove stretch marks."

A person who has never had stretch marks will never understand her eagerness to remove stretch marks.

Si Mingjing comforted her: "I will match you tomorrow, and you will be able to match it in half a day. Don't worry. The most taboo thing after giving birth is to worry. You should relax your mind, be in a good mood, be good for your health, and be good for your children. Ye Qinghan is very worried that you will suffer from postpartum depression."

"I know, I just don't know what kind of body to face him. Before giving birth, I was extremely confident about my figure. Who would have thought that after giving birth, I wouldn't dare to take off my clothes in front of him..."

Yan Zhenxi does not regret having a baby, but she also wants a figure.

Si Mingjing nodded, expressing her understanding, and after talking to Yan Zhenxi for a while, she went back.

Before going back, he specifically told Ye Qinghan about the reason why Yan Zhenxi was depressed.

She thought that as a man, she should know what crime his wife suffered in order to give birth to children for him and what psychological burden she suffered.

Ye Qinghan sent her to the door. Under the moonlight, his eyes felt distressed: "I understand."

"Then I'll leave first. I'll send the prepared ointment tomorrow afternoon."

Si Mingjing felt that the men in the Ye family should not be bad, it depends on what Ye Qinghan did.

After Si Mingjing left, Ye Qinghan went to the bedroom.

Yan Zhenxi went to the bathroom to take a shower. Just as she was about to close the door, her long legs came in and stopped her from closing the door.

Yan Zhenxi subconsciously panicked and said, "Qinghan, I want to take a shower."

"I know, I'll wash it for you."

Ye Qinghan insisted on coming in, but Yan Zhenxi couldn't stop him.

The men in the Ye family are all strong and gentle. Mo Yinhe also has to take into account Si Mingjing's memory loss. He can't bear to feel wronged in her heart. He has to consider whether she is willing to do anything. Ye Qinghan has no consideration for this at all, and directly breaks into the door and puts her behind the door.

He unbuttoned her clothes one by one.

Yan Zhenxi was frightened and grabbed her clothes and refused to let him succeed. She was anxious to make excuses: "Qinghan, my body has not recovered yet."

"Cherish, I really want to give you a beat."

This was Ye Qinghan's voice, fierce, but his kiss fell on her lips, which was particularly gentle. He loved her in his heart, and even more annoyed his carelessness. He did not understand her mood in time, which made her depressed for many days.

Ye Qinghan kissed her while reaching out to untie her clothes, and touched the stretch marks that were lying on her belly.

Yan Zhenxi's body shivered and stopped him and said, "Don't touch it, it's so ugly."

"Where's ugly?"

Ye Qinghan not only touched it, but also squatted down to kiss the stretch marks.

Yan Zhenxi covered his face with his hands: "Qinghan, don't do this."

Ye Qinghan was very angry and called her name directly: "Yan Zhenxi, do you still have Xia Man in your heart?"

"What are you talking nonsense?"

Even though she still had a few friendships in her heart, she vowed to be his wife in this life from the moment she decided to marry him.

Ye Qinghan stood up, spread her hands open, and looked at her sadly: "Then why do you think I can't accept these stretch marks? Why do you think I will despise your body because of these dislikes? Yan Zhenxi, do you have no confidence in yourself? Or do you have no confidence in me?"

Yan Zhenxi's tears rolled out: "Don't you think it's ugly?"

"It's not ugly, this is evidence that you love me deeply."

Yan Zhenxi was not moved, she felt ugly: "You must be just comforting me."

Ye Qinghan asked her with a narrow eyes: "So, if I were a woman and you were a man, one day I gave birth to a child for you for a lifetime, suffered a lot, endured the difficulty of being pregnant for ten months, and my belly was covered with stretch marks, would you despise me?"

"How could it be?" Yan Zhenxi subconsciously denied.

Ye Qinghan's tone was stronger, more hurtful, and aggressive: "Then why do you make the decision for me? I think I will dislike you? I, Ye Qinghan, love you, is not as good as your love for me?"

Yan Zhenxi was stopped by: "I..."

Ye Qinghan held the back of her head with one hand and hugged her waist with true love with the other hand, and kissed her hard with a little punishment but close force.

Sometimes he accused him in a clear voice: "Cherish, I'm very hurt if you think of me like this."

Yan Zhenxi suddenly cried out, and his accusation was ruthless, like a dose of strong medicine, hitting his heart.

She felt relieved and cried even more: "But it's really ugly, I dislike it myself."
Chapter completed!
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