"Leng Yunlin, don't push yourself!" Mu Qingyu immediately frowned and retorted.

  She doesn't seem to have that close relationship with him, does she? The day before yesterday, they hadn't even met, but she regarded him as the number one avoidant!

   "Qingyu, you are so beautiful." But he stood up and wrapped his arms around her waist, and the two of them stood in front of the mirror. The man's tall body was tightly stitched behind her, while his hands were gently pressed against her lower abdomen, and his head was resting on his shoulder. There was a gentle and satisfied smile on his face.

  Leng Yunlin hugged her tightly, the two of them seemed to have not been this close for a long time. When he thought of his favorite woman in his arms and their child in her stomach, the hostility in his heart disappeared without a trace.

   "Look, our family is so well matched!"

  He also deliberately emphasized "our family", as if Mu Shangen and his like could not participate in their relationship at all.

  She froze for a moment, looking at herself in the mirror. To be honest, although after she was pregnant, most of her energy was spent on the child, but she would still be a little worried if she paid attention to herself occasionally and saw the gradually swollen belly.

   After pregnancy, it means getting fat, stretch marks, potbellied, and maybe there will be spots on the face. . . . . . She will get old and ugly, and if there is no praise from men, maybe some girls will never change back in their lifetime.

  So, knowing that Leng Yunlin was flattering her, she felt very happy in her heart. Especially, seeing the sincere smile on his face, I can't help but feel happy and happy in my heart. As if I also had amnesia, I forgot all the unhappiness in my mind.

   "It's so beautiful. No wonder pregnant women are the most beautiful." Leng Yunlin looked around, feeling that his welfare was guaranteed, and he was very happy. I couldn't help but kissed her on the cheek: "I don't know, will the baby be a boy or a girl? I really hope it's a girl, as good-looking as you!"

  He doesn't care about having boys and girls, especially after the family already has Xiaobao, the devil incarnation, if he gives birth to a little girl carved in pink and jade, how sweet it will be!

  Hearing his words, Mu Qingyu also looked forward to it. She thought of the four-dimensional color Doppler ultrasound that she had taken that day, and suddenly wanted to talk to Leng Yunlin, tell him about her joys and sorrows during pregnancy, and tell her about the child's growth process. . . . . .

  Although she has brought En En for four years, she is not his biological mother after all. Although these years are as close as mother and son, there are still some growths that she has never participated in.

  The man behind him was tall and handsome. She was only wearing pajamas and was a little cold. However, a steady stream of heat continued to pass from the man behind her. Even though she knew that there was a big gap between the two of them, she couldn't deny it, because of his approach, she felt at ease and comfortable.

  ——and, looking in the mirror, she was leaning on his tall arms, except that this pajamas was a bit strange, but it was not out of harmony at all. Moreover, the baby in her belly is also his. It seemed that for the first time, the two had a feeling of being connected by blood.

   It was a rare time to be so close, Leng Yunlin couldn't help kissing her on the cheek again and again, and asked softly, "Qingyu, do you know if this baby is a boy or a girl?"