The rich and expensive wife: Ji Shao, borrow a kiss

Bo Qing and Bo Mu looked up together, and saw Ji Hanying pushing the door in with breakfast in his hand.

When the eyes fell on Baoqing's abdomen, they were especially gentle.

Seeing this, Bo's mother seemed to have suffered some unbearable stimulation.

"It's fake, it's all fake. You want to deceive her, gain her trust, and find another chance to do it!"

"It's fake, it's all fake, haha..."

Bo's mother laughed wildly, and a trace of defense flashed in Bo Qing's eyes.

The fear in her heart was completely aroused by Bo's mother's words.

Seeing this, Ji Hanying felt distressed in his eyes.

Sitting beside the hospital bed, he grasped Bo Qing's little hand, looked at Bo Qing sincerely, and said, "Little cat, trust me, okay?"

Bo Qing stared blankly at Ji Hanying, unable to recover for a long while.

"You liar, liar, you are all liars..."

"Come on, take Auntie back to her room to rest!" Ji Hanying called out, and naturally someone came to invite Bo's mother out.

When Bo Qing saw the two black-clothed bodyguards leaving with Bo's mother, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help shrinking back.

Seeing that Bo Qing is like a frightened bird at this moment, Ji Hanying feels very sorry in her heart.

He picked him up from the hospital bed and hugged him affectionately.

"Little cat, with me here, no one will hurt you!"

"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?" Ji Hanying asked.

Bo Qing raised her head from his arms, and looked up at his handsome handsome man who had lost a lot of weight.

There is already a clear blue color between the eye sockets, have you been resting for a long time?

Touching his chin with a small hand, he felt an obvious prickling sensation.

Why didn't you shave your beard?

"Open your mouth!" Ji Hanying didn't know when, with the porridge in her hand, she said to Bo Qing in a kissy voice.

Bo Qing opened her mouth obediently, enjoying his service.

But his gaze never left his handsome face.

"Look at my face, can you still eat?" Ji Hanying smiled, and Bo Qing curled his lips.

"En!"

After a while, the little head nodded several times.

"In that case, let's finish eating it and let you see enough today, okay?" Ji Hanying asked.

Bo Qing glanced at the porridge left in the bowl, and said with a smile: "You eat!"

While talking, he took a spoon to scoop up the porridge and sent it to Ji Hanying's mouth.

"It's really bad faith!"

Ji Hanying laughed, and then obediently drank the porridge left by Bo Qing.

After breakfast, Bo Qing put down most of her defense against Ji Hanying.

"Lord, do you really...really like the baby?" Bo Qing asked hesitantly after a long while.

"Of course!" Ji Hanying nodded without hesitation.

God knows how ecstatic and worried he was when he found out that Bao Qing was pregnant!

Great joy mixed with deep worry, fermented in the bottom of his heart, almost drove him crazy, crazy.

Fortunately, fortunately, God is fair to them, and she and the baby are fine.

"Then you didn't come to see me and the baby a while ago?" Bo Qing pouted and said displeasedly.

"I come to see you and the baby every day"

"Nonsense, I don't even know!" Bo Qing pouted, obviously not believing Ji Hanying's words.

"Really, if you don't believe it, you can ask them, I've been here every day when you're asleep!" Ji Hanying explained.

"But...but why don't you come when I'm awake and make me..."