The days of Kuai Chuan's counterattack with a male god

Chapter 226 Blood Clan Prosperity (66)

"vomit!"

In the middle of the night, Wushuang suddenly felt a stir in his stomach.

Meng Ke picked her up: "What's wrong?"

When Wushuang sat up, he stretched out his hand to caress his lower abdomen: "I don't know what's going on recently, but I always feel nauseous."

"You..." The corner of Meng Ke's mouth raised a touch of ecstasy.

"I'm so uncomfortable, you can still laugh." Wushuang pushed his shoulder.

"Are you pregnant?" Meng Ke's eyes were full of joy, and he couldn't wait to know the answer.

"Ah? No way." She heard that the blood race was pregnant for one year and eight months. This time is too long, isn't it suffering?
And Wushuang is indeed pregnant.

When Tan Yun heard the news, compared to Meng Ke's happy face, he was indifferent.

Wushuang asked him: "Are you unhappy? In the future, there will be one more baby in the family."

Tan Yun: "It's not for me."

Peerless: ...

You are too cold-blooded to be a little uncle.

However, when Tan Yun went out for a trip, he brought back several bags of blood: "I stole it from the hospital."

Both Wushuang and Meng Ke were surprised.

Pregnant women of the blood race must need blood to supply the unborn child in order to grow gradually.

One year and eight months later, Wushuang gave birth to a beautiful baby girl.

The big eyes are red from time to time, and the baby can't control his eyes yet.

Meng Ke hugged his daughter every day and refused to let go. From the previous cold and ruthless blood patriarch, he became a warm dad who took the child to feed blood every day.

Meng Ke sat by the bed with the child in his arms: "You see, my daughter's eyes are very similar to yours."

Wushuang pointed to her daughter's nose: "The nose is very similar to yours. The combination of the two of us is simply a perfect and invincible gene. My daughter is so beautiful."

Tan Yun beside him sneered, "Narcissism."

Meng Ke stared at his daughter without blinking: "My daughter, of course, will be the most beautiful girl in the blood race."

Tan Yun glanced at the baby girl in Meng Ke's arms.

Wushuang smiled and said, "Husband, give Tan Yun a hug. I think he just can't eat grapes and says grapes are sour."

Monco was a little reluctant.

Tan Yun turned his face away: "I don't like children." After speaking, he left.

Wushuang laughed.

Monko left to put the baby in the crib.

Wushuang shook the crib, hummed softly, looked at the daughter in the crib who was laughing nonstop at her, and felt warm in her heart. She didn't expect that she would leave her child and bondage in the mission world.

Wushuang suddenly noticed a figure standing at the door.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he got up and went to the bathroom.

Tan Yun, who stood at the door and looked inside, saw that Wushuang was not there, so he quickly slipped in and bent over to look at the little guy in the crib.

Eyes wide open.

He couldn't help but reached out and poked the little guy's pink cheek.

"Giggle..."

It made the little guy laugh non-stop.

Tan Yun's eyes glowed with warmth.

"No hugs?"

Wushuang's voice came suddenly, and the warmth on Tan Yun's face was instantly covered by coldness, and he got up: "I don't like children."

"You don't like it, but you still watch it secretly?"

"I didn't, I just passed by."

When Meng Ke came in, he bumped into Tan Yun who was about to leave.

The two looked at each other, but no one spoke.

Tan Yun hurriedly left.

"How did he get into our room?" Meng Ke looked puzzled.

Wushuang smiled: "Come and see our daughter."

"Oh, doesn't he dislike children?"

Meng Ke's tone was a little casual, but to Tan Yun's ears, it was more like a joke.

He froze.

He didn't, no, no, absolutely not.

(End of this chapter)