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Although he said that, Ruan Bingyue was still particularly worried.

"Oh... I also know... what the baby will look like or what it will be like in the future is not something we can control, but I am worried in my heart. I am worried about whether he will be healthy, smart, or not..." Ruan Bingyue smiled bitterly and said, "Anyway, I am very worried and worried."

After Ruan Bingyue finished speaking, she reached out and placed her hand on her belly and touched her gently, but she didn't feel anything. Her lower abdomen was still flat, especially flat: "I can't feel him at all now."

"Husband, do you think we really have our baby in my belly? Then why can't I feel him at all and can't touch him at all." Ruan Bingyue was a little curious.

"Silly, she is so old now. How can you touch him? When your belly is a little bigger, you can touch him. In the late stage of pregnancy, you can feel his hands and feet. After more than four months, he will kick you, and then you will feel him." Wen Zehao smiled and looked at Ruan Bingyue and explained.

"Uh... why do you understand so much? It seems like you have given birth to a baby." Ruan Bingyue couldn't help laughing when she heard Wen Zehao's explanation.

"Hahaha..." Wen Zehao smiled: "Although I haven't given birth, my sister has given birth. At that time, my sister often said that I could see the joy on her face and the happiness on Yi Fengluo's face, especially in the late stage of pregnancy."

"Okay, were you very jealous at that time?" Ruan Bingyue looked at him with a smile and asked with some distress.

"I'm not jealous, what's there to be jealous? At that time, I was single and I never thought about it. I didn't even have a girlfriend. How could I be jealous if I stayed there?" Wen Zehao said the truth.

Ruan Bingyue thought about it and was right.

I didn’t even have a girlfriend at that time, how could I be jealous?

"That's right." Ruan Bingyue nodded and believed Wen Zehao's words.

"However, since I had you, I have become jealous when I saw Xiao Mingming being so smart and cute." Wen Zehao said.

"I have always been jealous, and I just thought that I also have someone I love, and I also want to have a child with the person I love... But... no, you don't want to have a child, so I can only be jealous of Xiao Mingming." Wen Zehao smiled bitterly.

"But, now I'm not jealous, because we have a cute and smart baby soon." Wen Zehao also reached out and gently attached his big palm to Ruan Bingyue's flat abdomen: "Baby... Dad is looking forward to you... After waiting for so long, you finally come. This is our fate."

"Yes, this is fate. Husband... Do you remember that I said a few days ago that my aunt came and left one day? In fact, I saw Hong at that time, but I didn't know, and thought it was my aunt. It seemed that this baby was very strong? I was still a little scared. I didn't care about it before, and I kept going to work... I didn't rest in bed, nor did I protect the baby, but the baby got better by himself. You said... is this fate?" Whenever Ruan Bingyue thought of this, she felt that she cherished the baby in her belly.

I feel that this baby is determined to follow them and be their baby.

"Of course." Wen Zehao said with a smile: "Our baby is the strongest."

"Well, so, baby, you have to stay in your mother's belly forever, be peaceful and strong, do you know if you are a little stronger?" Ruan Bingyue said to the baby in her belly with a smile on her face and a look of relief.

"He said yes." Wen Zehao continued Ruan Bingyue's words.

"Hahaha... He was in my belly, and I didn't hear him say yes, you heard it." Ruan Bingyue couldn't help laughing after hearing Wen Zehao's words.

"Well. I heard it, what he told me... I am his father, and we are in love with each other." Wen Zehao said proudly.

"Haha...you know he is a son again." When Ruan Bingyue talked about this topic, she suddenly felt under a lot of pressure.

Father and son are connected!

Will this be a son?

Ruan Bingyue knew that Wen Zehao should have a son. Although Wen Zehao said he didn't mind, he was a big family and a big enterprise, and he still wanted to have a son.

Although both sons and daughters are the same, they must have a son in their family.

Ruan Bingyue also wanted to give birth to a son for Wen Zehao, who was as smart, cute and likable as Xiao Mingming.

"It's okay if you are not a son... Sons and daughters are all our treasures, and we all like them very much." Wen Zehao was also worried that Ruan Bingyue would be under pressure and fear, and comforted him: "So, you will just take care of the baby well. You don't need to worry about anything else. Both sons and daughters can do it."

"Well." Ruan Bingyue could only let it go. Anyway, such things are not something that can be changed by hard work, so she can only let it go.

"Are you hungry? Do you want to get up and eat something?" Wen Zehao asked softly.

"It's okay." Ruan Bingyue thought, and she would have to eat later, so there was no need to eat anything else.

"Well. Should you continue to lie down or get up?" Wen Zehao continued to ask with concern.

"I'm going to have a meal later, so I'd better get up, anyway." Ruan Bingyue was actually exhausted and too lazy to get up. When she thought of having to eat, she had no choice but to get up.

"It's okay... I don't have to get up, I can bring it into the room for you to eat." Wen Zehao said gently.

"No need... I don't like to hide in the room and eat." Ruan Bingyue smiled bitterly: "I'll eat it."

"You... you'd rather love your child, hum... you also said you would bring it in for me to eat, and see how you want to spoil him." Ruan Bingyue said to Wen Zehao with a jealous look.

"Follower..." Wen Zehao was amused by Ruan Bingyue's words.

"By the way, husband... If I had given birth to a child, would you spoil your child or not me? You said, in your heart, who is more important to me or your child?" Ruan Bingyue suddenly hugged Wen Zehao's neck like a child, and wanted Wen Zehao to answer this question.

Wen Zehao heard this and smiled: "Of course it's you, of course I love you the most."

"Haha... OK... I hope you can still say such things in two years, three years, five years, ten years," Ruan Bingyue said with a proud look on her face.

After hearing Ruan Bingyue's words, Wen Zehao's mouth twitched.
Chapter completed!