Happy or scared?

George Sheng couldn't tell the difference for a while, but his face showed a dumbfounded expression for the first time in his life... Maybe he should be more nervous and afraid, because there is more worry and weakness in his life.

He let Song Xi sleep, and he arrived, but even so, he never hung up the phone, even on the way to the airport.

"How do you feel?" someone asked.

When it was Song Xi's turn to laugh or cry, she said, "The same way."

"Are there any discomforts?"

"No."

"What about the belly?"

Song Xi rolled his eyes helplessly and explained to him the essential difference between an embryo and a child. She is still less than four weeks pregnant. Does he think she will move?

George Sheng didn't care about Song Xi's contempt. After chatting for more than two minutes, his face finally showed a smile, "I'm going to be a father."

Song Xi can imagine how gentle the smile on his face is through her mobile phone. She knows that George Sheng had an unhappy childhood, or that he was not a childhood at all, so no one can learn like an adult as soon as he is sensible. Living?

So he especially hopes to make up for all his love to his children. A person who is so indifferent and indifferent to the world will finally start to experience the joy of the world.

The two of them have been chatting. He usually doesn't talk much, but today he kept asking, asking questions and asking questions. He was quite curious about everything about her until he was about to board the plane and had to hang up the phone, before he went to Gua. , He said with a deep, magnetic, sweet voice, "My wife, thank you."

After that, without waiting for Song Xi to answer, he added: "Even if we have children, I love you more."

Song Xi said: "I'm not the kind of person who is jealous with children."

Having said that, George Sheng's attitude still gave her a great degree of satisfaction. She still remembered that he said that he loves children because her mother is her.

This man, under the banner of a monk, speaks sweet words that no one can compare.

When the phone was hung up, Song Xiping was lying on the bed with his hands gently resting on his stomach, wondering in his heart, is it Qiaoqiao or his son?

George Sheng has already decided on his daughter’s name, called Qiao Qiao. Ren Lina also knew about this. At that time, Ren Lina said: "Our family has a genealogy, but it doesn’t matter. My granddaughter has named her by herself. What does she want to be called? What is it called."

Song Xi did not expect Ren Lina to be so open. For families like the Qiao family, the most important thing is the rules, but after thinking about it, Ren Lina has not been in charge for so many years. In the past, Qiao Dingxiang had the final say, and then George Sheng had the final say. Her purpose has always been Just as George Sheng is happy.

The daughter's name is there, what if it is a son?

Qiao Qiao, Qiao Qiao... Song Xi's brain is bright, and his daughter's name is Qiao Qiao, so his son has to ask for a look, right?

Take a walk, take a look, take a look...

Lying in a hotel room alone, Song Xi was stunned to make herself laugh. Normally, she can laugh unscrupulously. Now she starts to instinctively glance at her belly after laughing twice, worrying whether such a tick will affect the child. Hey, I was really taken off by someone.

After thinking about it a lot, I fell asleep in a daze, then opened my eyes, the sky was still bright outside, Song Xi touched the phone to check the time, it was exactly two hours before George Sheng boarded the plane.

I called him and he answered in seconds.

"Are you there?" Song Xi asked lazily.

George Sheng said: "Just arrived, wake up?"

Song Xi said with a ‘um’, closing his eyes and saying, “I’m dreaming.”

"What did you dream of?"

"I dreamed of getting rich with 7-up. I quarreled with you and ran away from home. Later, it was quite messy. I can't remember it. It seems that there are two children, a boy and a girl. In the dream, they call me mother and say they want to talk to me. I will walk together and isolate you collectively."

George Sheng paused for three or four seconds, then said: "You won't be pregnant with a baby, right?"

Song Xi's lips curled up, and he couldn't say whether it was a ridicule or a helpless smile. "You really dare to think that the dragon and the phoenix are so pregnant?"

After that, she immediately teased: "Be blindly confident in yourself."

George Sheng said: "I have faith in you."

Song Xi said, "Don't, I will be lost if I don't have two."

George Sheng quickly said: "I like boys and girls."

Speaking of boys, Song Xi couldn't help showing off the name she gave to her son, "You said her daughter is Qiaoqiao, how about his son's name?"

George Sheng said: "Okay."

Song Xi opened her eyes, "Are you serious or joking?"

George Sheng said, "As long as you are happy."

Song Xi curled her lips, "For my happiness, you can afford to do the big things of your son's life... You look like an irresponsible father."

George Sheng said: "I will tell the children in the future that everything in our family is the mother's decision."

Song Xi couldn't help thinking about the future, beaming her brows, just chatting like that. She didn't pay attention to when he got out of the airport and got on the car, and didn't ask him how long he would be there. It was just a moment when the doorbell of the hotel room rang.

Song Xi also chanted to George Sheng with her mobile phone: "Wait a minute, the doorbell rang, I guess Da Mengmeng and Dong Xu are here."

"Slower, no hurry."

Song Xi got out of bed and put on slippers, and ran to open the door. After only a few steps, he thought that he was pregnant, so he stopped and walked.

Looking out of the cat's eyes, it was not Gu Dongxu or Han Chunmeng outside the door, but George Sheng with his phone on his ear.

Song Xi couldn't describe the feeling of the warm current flowing through her heart at this moment. She was not in a hurry to open the door. She held her phone and said, "Guess who is here?"

George Sheng curled up his lips and said gently, "Who?"

Song Xi said, "It's Qiao Qiao and Dad who looked at."

George Sheng couldn't restrain the urge to raise the corners of his lips, and finally whispered: "Open the door."

Song Xi opened the door and saw George Sheng in a long black cashmere coat in front of her. She thought he would come up to hug her immediately, but he just looked at her and smiled so that the iceberg could melt, not to mention the normal aesthetics. Woman heart.

Song Xi was the first to be nervous, and took the initiative to hug him. George Sheng stopped and said softly, "I'm cold."

Winter City is much colder than Night City, twenty degrees below zero. George Sheng is not wearing thick clothes, and he is cold. If it weren't for this, he could still wait for Song Xi to hug him?

Entering the door, he took off his coat, Song Xi opened his arms and waited from the side. George Sheng knew that he was still cold, but couldn't help it. He walked over and took her into his arms. The upgoing is gentle.

Song Xi buried her face in George Sheng's arms, her nose was inexplicably sore, tears welled up in her eyes, she smiled and said, "We are going to be moms and dads."

George Sheng hugged her and said ‘um’, the less talkative person, at this moment, he doesn’t know what to say. Song Xi is going to be a mother, he is going to be a father.