After I was pregnant with a cub, I was spoiled by the rich and powerful [Cross Book]

For a new, young life, the first door knocking on this world is fetal movement.

For a baby, it may just be a little kicking of the little feet in a warm and comfortable cavity.

And the person holding him, after feeling it for the first time, was ecstatic.

On Lin Yuan's youthful and reckless face, all the arrogance and arrogance were suppressed, leaving only endless joy and uncontrollable excitement.

His hand holding Yan Ting's arm was shaking, his big eyes were wide open, and he stammered, "The baby kicked me just now!"

Yan Ting woke up quickly, with his palms resting on the little guy's soft belly, his excited little face was reflected in his deep black pupils, and his mood was infected by his chirping and shouting, and his mood rose accordingly.

The smell of disinfectant in the hospital and the torment of physical pain always make people feel down.

Yan Ting didn't like the hospital very much, and he wouldn't stay in the hospital for a long time unless necessary.But Lin Yuan is always like a little sun shining brightly at any time, dispelling the gloom hidden in his heart and illuminating those dark corners.

As a father, even today, Yan Ting is really not a good father.He didn't have a strong sense of anticipation for the baby's birth.

But as long as Lin Yuan likes it, he is willing to indulge it.

Like the arrival of a baby.

This is a gift that the little guy gave him, and he will love it too.

The little cub who had just turned over in his stomach seemed to be frightened by his father rushing all the way up the stairs, feeling overwhelmed.

1 minute, 2 minutes... until 5 minutes passed, there was still no movement.

The corners of Lin Yuan's upturned mouth gradually drooped down, and he flattened his mouth, and said in a low and serious voice of grievance, "I really felt it just now."

"Hey, don't be sad, the baby may have fallen asleep." Through the soft sweater, Yan Ting gently stroked his bulging belly with gentle and careful movements.

Lin Yuan still had his mouth flattened, his head buried low, not very happy, and murmured nonchalantly, "Stinky bastard, you're not good at all."

The moment he felt the fetal movement, he couldn't wait to share this wonderful feeling with Yan Ting, so he rushed upstairs all the way, even throwing away the snow shoveling tools mercilessly.

But the baby didn't cooperate at all, and there was no more movement.

Lin Yuan felt a little sad for no reason.

Yan Ting didn't know how to comfort him, the child's delicate sensitivity and sudden sentimentality were not something he, a 30-year-old man with little empathy ability, could perceive.

But because Lin Yuan ran too fast just now, it was clearly written on Lin Yuan's flushed face that I was unhappy.

If you are unhappy, you have to be coaxed.

And this task of coaxing people is his.

Yan Ting glanced sideways at the medicine bottle hanging on the shelf, the liquid inside had almost bottomed out.

It doesn't matter if you lose less, he plans to pull out the needle and hug the wronged and sad little guy.

As Yan Ting planned, his palms slightly detached from Lin Yuan's bulging belly.

Zai Zai, who hadn't moved at all just now, seemed to feel his father's distance, and kicked hard at the place where his palm was still touching.

Yan Ting felt it personally, and paused when he pulled his hand.

The baby kicked a little hard, and Lin Yuan subconsciously frowned in pain.Looking up, facing Shang Yanting's shocked eyes, he finally realized what happened just now.

"It moved?" Lin Yuan couldn't believe it.

Yan Ting nodded, and put half of his palm back close to Lin Yuan's round belly.

This time, Zai Zai was not as cold as before.As if sensing that his father wanted to interact with him, he stretched again and kicked him at the palm of his hand.

It was very light, no pain, just a little numbness, it was a very strange feeling, Lin Yuan was stunned in surprise, not knowing how to react.

From the moment he knew that Lin Yuan was pregnant, the idea that he was about to become a father was a very illusory concept in Yan Ting's mind.

Like duckweed floating on the sea, unable to find a place to land.

The word father is very vague.It makes people feel very sacred, but they can't grasp that distant feeling.

But now, Yan Ting seemed to understand in an instant.

He looked at Lin Yuan in shock.

It's hard to describe the rush of emotion in my chest with words.

Full, sour, joyful, full, and somewhat unprepared, anxious.They are intertwined and wrapped around the beating heart, making the blood boil and the fingertips hot.

When Lin Yuan reacted, Yan Ting had already pulled out the needle on the back of his hand, hugged him tightly, and put his ear on his bulging belly.

Yan Ting's breath penetrated into the holes of the sweater, making him itchy.

"What are you doing? The baby can't speak, and you can't hear me." Lin Yuan wanted to move back, but was held tightly by the man's arms.

"I heard it." Yan Ting seemed to be trying to restrain himself, his voice hoarse.

"Huh? You're lying, why didn't I hear it." Lin Yuan patted his head and said so, but his eyes curled up in a smile, and his fair little face was full of happiness.

Yan Ting replied in a low voice, "I heard him calling me Dad."

"No, it must be me." Lin Yuanming knew that what the man said was false, but he still couldn't help being jealous.

This little bastard, I am the one who is pregnant with you.Sure enough, you followed your dad. You are only five months old, and you know how to win people over. You have no conscience.

Yan Ting's ear was pressed against Lin Yuan's belly, holding him for a while without letting go, and without making a sound.

Lin Yuan's thin, white and long fingers grabbed the man's long hair that hadn't been trimmed for a long time, and murmured, "Did the baby finish talking to you yet?"

It took too long to talk about it, I'm afraid I didn't memorize "Teacher's List" in my stomach.

"No, I'm the one talking to him now." Yan Ting replied.

"What are you talking about?" Lin Yuan tugged at his hair, thinking that Yan Ting might have really lost his brain in a car accident.

A five-month-old fetus, whose heart and lung organs are not yet fully developed, is strange to be able to speak.

Lin Yuan thought to himself, although I don't read much, I'm still not so easy to deceive.

"This is a secret." Yan Ting lifted up the little guy's clothes, and piously kissed the white belly.

Before Lin Yuan was ready to scold him for being a hooligan, he saw him quickly tidy up his clothes, his pregnant belly was tightly covered, and he didn't feel cold at all.

Seeing the man's cautious movements, Lin Yuan opened his mouth and turned off the fire dumbfounded.

Just now, Yan Ting pulled out the needle in too much haste, and he didn't press the wound to stop the bleeding. The blood beads clotted on the back of his hand, and the skin turned blue, which looked a little scary.

With a stern face, Lin Yuan dipped cotton in water to help him clean up the dried blood stains, nagging in his mouth, complaining about how big he is, and how he does things recklessly, not prudent at all.

Yan Ting smiled, letting the little guy reprimand him.The five fingers of the other hand are twirling lightly, as if recalling the details of touching the baby just now.

It was a wonderful feeling that cannot be described in words.

The sense of responsibility to be a father was carved into his bones at that moment.

Yan Ting also began to look forward to it,

Looking forward to, the little life that Lin Yuan conceived for him will be born in this world.

The changes in Yan Ting were so great that Lin Yuan couldn't ignore them.

No matter what he was doing, the man liked to wrap him in his arms from behind and stroke his stomach with his palms.

At first, he obediently let Yan Ting hug him.

But as time went on and the frequency increased, Lin Yuan became unwilling.

Holding it all the time, it's inconvenient for him to do anything.

Moreover, this is a hospital, and the doctors and nurses who make rounds will come at any time.After being bumped into several times in succession, after Yan Ting hugged him and rubbed his belly, Lin Yuan quit!

As soon as Yan Ting stretched out his hand, he glared at him, "Are you a dodder? Can't you sit still?"

After being yelled at like this, Yan Ting's arm stayed in the air for half a second, then retracted slowly, and remained silent.

Lin Yuan later realized that he seemed a bit too fierce, and quietly raised the end of his eyes to look at Yan Ting, and saw his slender fingers with well-defined knuckles typing on the keyboard of the notebook, and the eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses were dark and deep, seemingly lifeless and calm Work hard.

After observing for a while, Lin Yuan didn't pay much attention, and continued to look down at the parenting manual in his hand.

I turned two pages and didn't read a single word.

The surrounding atmosphere was too silent, so quiet that it was disturbing.

Lin Yuan closed the pages of the book, tilted his head and stared at Yan Ting for a while, and found that he had been typing on the keyboard without even looking at himself.

Feeling neglected, Lin Yuan quickly felt wronged.

But it was me who yelled at people first, and now it would be a bit too cheeky if I took the initiative to go over.

Lin Yuan's heart was up and down, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Yan Ting had a small belly, how generous he was before, but now he started to quarrel.

Moreover, there is still a cold war!

After pulling the blanket covering his legs a few times, Lin Yuan bent his knees and knelt by the bed, kicked off the slippers on his feet, and crawled towards the head of the bed with his back slumped.

He thought Yan Ting was dealing with company affairs, so he sat on the man's lap, tilted his head and glanced at the computer screen, and saw a few familiar words.

What Yan Ting was looking at was not an email at all, but a browser search page. The most prominent sentence was: Will progesterone affect her husband?

At first glance, Lin Yuan thought he had read it wrong, so he leaned forward again, went through each word in detail, and found that a single word hadn't changed, it was husband.

No, it was him who was carrying the cub.He is also the one who secretes progesterone in the body, so how can it affect others?

What kind of brain circuit is this surnamed Yan?

Lin Yuan couldn't understand, and his delicate brows frowned.

"Baby." Yan Ting didn't dodge, let the little guy see his laptop screen clearly, and stretched out his hand to bring him into his arms, his voice was low and not aggressive at all, like a tail wagging The big golden retriever, with a tone of self-blame, "Have I been too clingy recently?"

When he said this, Lin Yuan seemed to be enlightened, and suddenly realized that the abnormality during this period can be described as sticky.

After thinking for two seconds, Lin Yuan nodded, "It seems a little bit."

Yan Ting's warm palm caressed his bulging belly, and said with his cheek against his cheek, "Did it cause trouble to you?"

If the movement range is too large, it is easy to pull the wound on the back, and Yan Ting will not shave so diligently.The stubble protruding from his chin brushed against Lin Yuan's fair skin, causing a tingly, itchy numbness.

Lin Yuan didn't hate this feeling, on the contrary, he liked it a little. He took the initiative to rub the man's cheek, and muttered: "No, I don't bother."

What a blessing it is to be with the one you love.Lin Yuan likes being hugged by Yan Ting very much, relying on his embrace, yearning for his breath.

It's just that I'm not used to being too intimate in front of others.

When two people are together, it is the process of smoothing the edges and corners.If both of them are very arrogant and neither of them takes a step back, it will only lead to bloodshed and hurt both sides.

Lin Yuan lowered his head and pinched his fingers, thinking that he really seemed to care too little about Zai Zai's father's inner emotions.

Big men also need emotional relief.

Muttering, Lin Yuan turned his head, kissed Yan Ting's haggard face, and asked very understandingly, "Do you want to talk to me?"

On this afternoon when the snow was just beginning, Lin Yuan nestled in Yan Ting's arms obediently, listening to him talk a lot.

It turned out that the man who appeared to be as firm as steel was not as indestructible as he seemed.

It's just that I usually close myself habitually, and I don't want to tell anyone.

After an afternoon of chatting, Yan Ting still didn't change, he always liked to put his palm on Lin Yuan's stomach and touch it.

Even through the thick clothes, even if the fetal movement is not obvious, I don't know what he is touching.

The roles of the two seem to have been reversed. In the past, it was Yan Ting who was taking care of the little guy, but now Lin Yuan is graciously letting Yan Ting hug him.

The comfortable and warm life of the couple was broken when Monday came.

At seven o'clock in the morning, shortly after the first ray of sunlight entered the room, the nurse opened the door as usual to change the patient's dressing.

When she came two days ago, Lin Yuan was still asleep, his flushed cheeks were buried in the soft quilt, a few locks of hair were raised on his head, and he looked very obedient at first glance.

On the first day, the nurse just took a second look, and found that the patient who was sitting by the bed waiting for her to change the dressing had a dark face.

Since then, she dared not look at it again.

But today, as soon as the nurse opened the door, she felt that the atmosphere in the ward was not right.

Two days ago, Lin Yuan, who was still curled up in bed and sleeping late at this time, had already got up and was fully dressed, standing straight in the middle of the room, as if he was confronting Yan Ting who was sitting by the bed.

The atmosphere in the room was tense and undercurrents were raging.

The nurse pushing the trolley stood at the door, nervous, not daring to take another step. She felt that the two of them were about to fight.

The sound of the wheels of the trolley was obvious, Lin Yuan turned around and saw the nurse standing by the door, turned around and walked towards the attached bathroom.

When he was about to cross the threshold, he turned his head and said to the nurse, "Please be gentle when changing his dressing, he is afraid of pain."

The nurse was startled, thinking she had heard wrong.

This Mr. Yan is obviously the most pain-resistant among all the patients she has handled. Even if the pain makes cold sweat on his face and his blood is gone, he never screams.

But the family members did not give her a chance to ask, and closed the bathroom door.

The injuries on Yan Ting's back were not serious, some of the relatively shallow wounds had scabbed over, and the rest of the wounds where the glass was pierced deeper were still oozing blood.

During the whole process of cleaning the wound, Yan Ting remained motionless, clenching his teeth and enduring the pain, very cooperative.The nurse's movements were also very quick, and it only took 15 minutes to get everything done, and she pushed the trolley away.

The sound of the wheels gradually faded away and disappeared outside the door.

Lin Yuan dawdled in the bathroom for a long time before opening the door and coming out.

The strong smell of medicine remained in the air, mixed with a faint smell of blood, which had not dissipated.

Yan Ting had just gone through the torture of changing the dressing, and his face was a little pale, looking pitiful.

Lin Yuan opened his mouth and unconsciously lowered the volume, not like he was arguing, but more like coquettish, "Obviously you are the one who arranged for me to go to school, but now you are the one who doesn't let me go to school, why are you so changeable? You are the reincarnation of Monkey King, will you change 72 times?"

The author has something to say: Cub, you are arguing, not showing affection!

感谢在2020-01-0223:34:11~2020-01-0323:00:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 1 bottle of ink squid;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!