Male God Transformation Project [Rebirth]
Chapter 83 Extra Story 1: Everything about the child is your fault
In the past few days, Feng Che felt that Ling Zimo's behavior became more and more strange. The whole person seemed to be soft and lethargic, as if he could fall asleep if he was given a place to lean on. Drowsily fell asleep.
"What's the matter with you recently? You look like you don't have enough rest every day. Others think I've done something to you." Feng Che rubbed Ling Zimo's hair and said, "Get up."
"I didn't! It's alright! As the saying goes, the more you sleep, the better your health... 〒_〒 But, I don't know what's wrong with me, I'm so sleepy."
Ling Zimo yawned, opened his eyes, stretched himself, opened the door and got out of the car.
"Could it be that you spent too much energy with the system before?" Ling Zimo shook his head in distress.
"I see, you're going to sleep like a fool." Feng Che left Ling Zimo behind, and walked into the company with him in his arms.
"Your whole family is stupid." Ling Zimo snorted a few times, and dared to call him stupid, let's see how he scolded back!
"Oh?" Feng Che smiled lightly, "My whole family, isn't it just you?"
"I……"
Ling Zimo was so choked that he couldn't speak.Why did he forget to include himself in it? Could it be that he is really a sleepy fool...
"Okay, don't think so much. It's almost the end of the year, do you remember anything?" Feng Che silently opened the office door for Ling Zimo, and said.
"Eh... what's the matter?" Ling Zimo thought for a while, but felt his mind went blank, so he simply gave up and asked directly.
"Think again? You don't know, do you?!" Feng Che asked back.
"What-_-||..."
Ling Zimo's mind was blank. He began to suspect that he had slept too much recently and his memory was not good. After thinking about it carefully, he still couldn't figure it out.
"Company annual meeting." Feng Che silently spit out these four words.
"So that's it, I didn't think about that." Ling Zimo rolled his eyes.
"It's very important, you have to attend with me, toast together, and deal with others together."
"What?! It's over, I don't want it, my God... I don't want to be looked at with strange eyes." Ling Zimo threw himself on Feng Che and shook his head vigorously.
Feng Che took advantage of the situation to hug him, sucked his lips, and said in a deep voice, "Who else doesn't know, huh? Who dares to gossip, huh? You can't help but refuse, do you still want me to hug you?" With another woman?"
"of course not……"
Ling Zimo said quickly, but his momentum weakened later, with a bitter face, as if he had the biggest grievance in the world.
Seeing this, Feng Che couldn't help but soften his tone. "Okay, this is necessary, who told you that you are my lover."
Lover... tsk tsk!Ling Zimo's heart was full of joy when he was told, and thinking about it, he and Feng Che were open to the public anyway, so he readily agreed.But what Feng Che said next drove him crazy.
"But why do I feel... My lover has slept too much lately, and seems to have gained weight..."
"What? Go away, Feng Che, I don't want to see you!"
Such a fierce reaction was met with a series of deep and joyful laughter from Feng Che.
The company's annual meeting was scheduled for two weeks later, the time was tight, and Feng Che became more and more busy.
Ling Zimo originally wanted to help, but recently he has always felt that he lacks energy and appetite, and sleeps and sleeps every day, but still feels very tired. Although Feng Che didn't say anything, he was still a little worried in his heart, so he accommodated Watch him, let him rest more, and intentionally or unintentionally not let him take over too many things.
Sometimes Ling Zimo wanted to adjust his biological clock. After staying up all night, he felt a faint pain in his abdomen the next day. The feeling was not obvious. Ling Zimo thought in his heart and endured it first. second doctor.
And he suspected that this was a sequela of leaving the system, which hurt his vitality and could only be repaired slowly.He didn't worry about it, and he didn't want to make Feng Che worry too much, so he didn't say anything.
Fortunately, the annual meeting is coming soon.In the afternoon, Feng Che took Ling Zimo to choose clothes carefully, and after walking down the mall, Ling Zimo felt sick to his stomach again.
"What's wrong?" Feng Che saw that Ling Zimo hadn't said anything, and asked.
"It's okay, I'm just a little tired." Ling Zimo shrugged, trying to make himself look relaxed.
"Then take a good rest in the car later. You may have to play late tonight."
what the hell……
Ling Zimo refused in his heart. He kept thinking whether he should consider finding some excuse to slip away earlier.
But... Feng Che's company is really not ordinary.
This is Ling Zimo's most intuitive impression at the annual meeting.
The annual meeting was really lively, no matter the high or low level employees, they all stood together talking and laughing.Although the venue is not particularly luxurious, it has a very warm atmosphere.
He couldn't help feeling a surge of pride in his heart.But no matter how satisfied he was in his heart, his physical discomfort became more and more obvious.
Chest tightness, difficulty lifting, dull stomach ache, shivering calves...
Oh my god, it's too late for this!Ling Zimo complained endlessly in his heart, but at this time he could only hold on.
"Everyone be quiet..."
Feng Che pulled Ling Zimo, stood on the stage, and said with a smile.
The employees suddenly fell silent.
"Tonight I will officially introduce a person to you. A man. He is standing next to me. His name is Ling Zimo. I believe everyone knows it."
The audience was silent, but Feng Che took a deep breath emotionally, and said, "He is my future partner for the rest of my life."
The magnetic voice was clearly conveyed through the microphone and echoed in Ling Zimo's ears.He echoed the words "My Partner" over and over again.
My mate, my mate, my mate...
"Wow!!!"
Almost instantly, the audience was ebullient, and most of the cheers were female employees.
"Oh my God, Feng Ling will push you all his life! CP is king!"
"President Feng will attack!"
"I'll go, how embarrassing is Ling Feng's party!"
Ling Zimo blinked, feeling his eye sockets gradually moisten.He was so moved, he thought, wishing he could throw himself into Feng Che's arms, and have a French kiss while the audience watched him. From then on, there will be a good story...
However, the fact is that he saw the waiters start serving the food, and smelled a smell of rice.It was indeed a scent, but he felt a nausea from his stomach, a stream of sour water rushed up, and he retched uncontrollably.
"What’s wrong with you?!"
Feng Che immediately discovered what was wrong with him, and hurriedly asked.Fortunately, the employees were still cheering individually, and were attracted by the dishes on the dinner table, so no one paid attention to this side for the time being.
Ling Zimo didn't have time to answer, and the desire to vomit surged up again, so he covered his mouth in time, and ran into the bathroom with a bow.
Feng Che hurriedly followed, trotting along with Ling Zimo into the men's room.Ling Zimo couldn't help it, and retched for a while, Feng Che couldn't help, so he could only pat him on the back to help him breathe.
After this period of time was over, Ling Zimo raised his head, Feng Che also frowned, their eyes were filled with complicated emotions.
After a few seconds of silence, the two spoke at the same time.
"You wouldn't be..."
"I shouldn't..."
……
"Are you pregnant?"
The two said at the same time, Ling Zimo couldn't help but gasped.
Oh my god, isn't it, Erdi Niang... Look at Feng Che's expression, he's about to die...
Feng Che was stunned for a few seconds without saying a word. He took a deep breath, took another deep breath, then pulled out his mobile phone and dialed the number: "Xiao Zhang, you are in charge of tonight's annual meeting, and you are the only one who has things to do. Ask." After saying that, he hung up the phone with a "snap".
Ling Zimo opened his mouth to speak, but was choked up by Feng Che's gloomy eyes, so he could only cry in his heart, and then he was suddenly hugged by his waist the next second.
"Well……"
Feng Che took big strides, his face was as gloomy as ice, his lips were tightly pursed and taut.He locked Ling Zimo's waist with his hands, didn't speak, just walked quickly, he didn't know which secret passage Ling Zimo didn't know, he quickly arrived at the parking lot, and quickly got into the car.
The car flew out like a bullet.Ling Zimo looked at Feng Che's tense muscles, and said cautiously: "Calm down...not sure yet."
"Don't talk." Feng Che spit out three words quickly.
"Drowsiness, dizziness, vomiting, stomach discomfort...I didn't think about that, I didn't, if something happened...me!"
He spat out the last word fiercely, accelerated the car abruptly, and stopped talking.
Ling Zimo on the side had no choice but to say silently in his heart, his heart is like still water, his heart is like still water, his heart is like still water...
But he also put his hands on his stomach, and there was a little expectation and nervousness in his heart.
Getting out of the car, admission to the hospital, emergency room, B-ultrasound... everything seems to be accelerated, Ling Zimo's brain can't keep up with the action, and an hour later, when he was lying on the hospital bed and his mind came back to his senses, the pregnancy matter had been forgotten. Sit down.
It's... unbelievable.
It's amazing.
It never occurred to him that he could be pregnant, nor that he could be pregnant.
Life is great, it is a miracle.
A life is in my stomach!
in my belly!
ah! ⊙▽⊙
He will grow up!
will move!
It's a child!
Ling Zimo felt that his whole body was about to float up. Everything happened too fast and too shocking. Although he was mentally prepared, when he really knew the news, he felt worried about gains and losses.
But when he looked at the other baby daddy, he immediately felt comforted. At this important moment, Feng Che, the cold-faced president, was acting stupid!laugh!
What a hell... See you soon...
"Doctor, how is the child now?"
Feng Che happily pulled the doctor to ask questions.
"This... Mr.'s child is developing normally, but you should pay more attention and rest during this period, otherwise there will be a risk of miscarriage."
"I will." Feng Che showed a nervous expression, he took out his mobile phone and turned on the recorder, and recorded all the precautions the doctor said.
Seeing him so excited, Ling Zimo suddenly had a bad premonition...
After the doctor left, the whole room fell silent.Feng Che reserved a private ward, so no one would bother him.
Feng Che looked into Ling Zimo's eyes, walked slowly to the bedside step by step, lay down, his eyes were full of tenderness, carefully warmed his hands, and gently stroked his abdomen, as if he was touching something special. precious things.
Ling Zimo's eyes gradually softened, and his heart felt warm and stable.
"Feng Che..."
"Ok?"
"Itchy."
Feng Che let out a chuckle, stood up and held Ling Zimo in his arms, but did not leave his hands.
"Ling Zimo." Feng Che pronounced these three words perfectly.
"What's wrong? (.)?" Ling Zimo was stunned when he heard this.
"Don't stay up late."
"……it is good."
"No picky eaters."
"……it is good."
"Don't walk around."
"……it is good."
"Don't seduce me."
"...what the hell!"
"I'm afraid I can't help it."
"……screw you!"
Ling Zimo hit Feng Che on the head with a chestnut. Feng Che was in a very good mood now, so he just followed him, and actually enjoyed it quite a bit.
"I feel like I'm living in a dream now." Feng Che buried his head into Ling Zimo's shoulder, and let out a long breath.
"Okay, okay, isn't it just watching my belly grow bigger day by day, and I will have a baby in ten months, and it's not your birth, so I feel that you are more excited than me." Ling Zimo couldn't laugh or cry.
"I'm so excited, nervous, and love you right now." Feng Che said it in one breath, long gone from the old Do Not Disturb appearance.
It was also the first time Ling Zimo saw Feng Che like this, he couldn't help laughing, but he was very happy.
Sure enough, if she was pregnant, she would be the uncle!
But Ling Zimo's uncle had a hard time. After returning from the hospital, he was ordered to stay in bed by Feng Che, and he was about to suffer from morning sickness again. He couldn't eat all day long, and kept throwing up.
Perhaps because he is a man, his acceptance of children is lower than that of women, so he vomits violently.
Every morning I wake up and vomit, I vomit after I eat, I want to vomit again at five o'clock in the afternoon, and I still feel uncomfortable after ten o'clock in the evening.Feng Che looked distressed, but there was nothing he could do. He was usually busy with work, so he could only keep persuading him to eat something.
Ling Zimo has stopped all the work at hand now, and concentrates on raising the baby.In any case, the pain of morning sickness is reduced a lot when watching the belly grow day by day.
Five months later, Ling Zimo finally stopped vomiting, and his stomach began to swell up like a balloon, with a very obvious curvature when viewed from the side.Yuemo was suffering from morning sickness and starvation, Ling Zimo's appetite increased sharply, and his taste was also tricky and weird.It's also fortunate that Feng Che is patient, and as the president, he is rich and powerful, so he can withstand his tossing so hard.
Feng Che now cares about every detail, and belongs to the type who always stretches out his hands to measure the water temperature when taking a bath.As Ling Zimo's belly got bigger and bigger, he became more and more worried, afraid of missing something or doing something wrong, it was purely because the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuchs were in a hurry.
Although he is busy with affairs, he must take time out to accompany Ling Zimo and the children every day, which also makes Ling Zimo develop a "bad habit" that he can only sleep peacefully without his company.
The child gradually moves more.At first, Ling Zimo and Feng Che were overjoyed, and whenever the child moved, they would stop and talk to the child (belly), but after a long time, they couldn't take it anymore, not to mention that they often suffered from cramps at night. Weeping.
The child is heavy and presses down on the spine, and even walking slowly, Ling Zimo finally understands what it means to have a house leak when it rains all night, with back pain and leg cramps.
October passed day by day like this. For Feng Che and Ling Zimo, every day was not easy, one was hard work, and the other was distressed.But this kind of day-to-day is full of expectations and infinite longing, and it is more warm, and the hearts of the two are firmly tied together.
One day after several months.
"I'm going, I'm going to hurt me to death!"
Ling Zimo held Feng Che's hand tightly, panting urgently and heavily, howling with all his strength.
"too painful!"
His stomach hurts intermittently, doctors and nurses were walking back and forth, Feng Che's clothes were soaked with sweat, but he didn't notice it at all.
His eyes were fixed on Ling Zimo who was in production, his muscles were tense, and he kept saying, "It's almost done, come on, come on, come on, hold on..."
Ling Zimo just wanted to give him a punch, so fuck it up, if he has the ability to reincarnate himself!
"No, no, no, next time we won't have a baby..." Feng Che held Ling Zimo's hand tightly and murmured.
"There will be no next time!" Ling Zimo roared in pain.
A few hours later, the baby's cries resounded loudly in the operating room.
"Out?"
Ling Zimo was completely empty, and collapsed on the bed, not forgetting to say: "I want to see the child."
"it is good."
Feng Che carried the cleaned child over and smiled stupidly.
"The child is healthy," he said.
"That's good." Ling Zimo smiled gratifiedly.
He looked at the child for a while, then looked up at Feng Che, and said with a serious expression: "Although I don't like having children, but... I love you. Really. Feng Che."
Feng Che's lips moved. He looked at Ling Zimo seriously, lowered his head, put his arms around him and the child, and said, "I love you too."
At this time, Feng Che seemed to embrace the whole world.
"What's the matter with you recently? You look like you don't have enough rest every day. Others think I've done something to you." Feng Che rubbed Ling Zimo's hair and said, "Get up."
"I didn't! It's alright! As the saying goes, the more you sleep, the better your health... 〒_〒 But, I don't know what's wrong with me, I'm so sleepy."
Ling Zimo yawned, opened his eyes, stretched himself, opened the door and got out of the car.
"Could it be that you spent too much energy with the system before?" Ling Zimo shook his head in distress.
"I see, you're going to sleep like a fool." Feng Che left Ling Zimo behind, and walked into the company with him in his arms.
"Your whole family is stupid." Ling Zimo snorted a few times, and dared to call him stupid, let's see how he scolded back!
"Oh?" Feng Che smiled lightly, "My whole family, isn't it just you?"
"I……"
Ling Zimo was so choked that he couldn't speak.Why did he forget to include himself in it? Could it be that he is really a sleepy fool...
"Okay, don't think so much. It's almost the end of the year, do you remember anything?" Feng Che silently opened the office door for Ling Zimo, and said.
"Eh... what's the matter?" Ling Zimo thought for a while, but felt his mind went blank, so he simply gave up and asked directly.
"Think again? You don't know, do you?!" Feng Che asked back.
"What-_-||..."
Ling Zimo's mind was blank. He began to suspect that he had slept too much recently and his memory was not good. After thinking about it carefully, he still couldn't figure it out.
"Company annual meeting." Feng Che silently spit out these four words.
"So that's it, I didn't think about that." Ling Zimo rolled his eyes.
"It's very important, you have to attend with me, toast together, and deal with others together."
"What?! It's over, I don't want it, my God... I don't want to be looked at with strange eyes." Ling Zimo threw himself on Feng Che and shook his head vigorously.
Feng Che took advantage of the situation to hug him, sucked his lips, and said in a deep voice, "Who else doesn't know, huh? Who dares to gossip, huh? You can't help but refuse, do you still want me to hug you?" With another woman?"
"of course not……"
Ling Zimo said quickly, but his momentum weakened later, with a bitter face, as if he had the biggest grievance in the world.
Seeing this, Feng Che couldn't help but soften his tone. "Okay, this is necessary, who told you that you are my lover."
Lover... tsk tsk!Ling Zimo's heart was full of joy when he was told, and thinking about it, he and Feng Che were open to the public anyway, so he readily agreed.But what Feng Che said next drove him crazy.
"But why do I feel... My lover has slept too much lately, and seems to have gained weight..."
"What? Go away, Feng Che, I don't want to see you!"
Such a fierce reaction was met with a series of deep and joyful laughter from Feng Che.
The company's annual meeting was scheduled for two weeks later, the time was tight, and Feng Che became more and more busy.
Ling Zimo originally wanted to help, but recently he has always felt that he lacks energy and appetite, and sleeps and sleeps every day, but still feels very tired. Although Feng Che didn't say anything, he was still a little worried in his heart, so he accommodated Watch him, let him rest more, and intentionally or unintentionally not let him take over too many things.
Sometimes Ling Zimo wanted to adjust his biological clock. After staying up all night, he felt a faint pain in his abdomen the next day. The feeling was not obvious. Ling Zimo thought in his heart and endured it first. second doctor.
And he suspected that this was a sequela of leaving the system, which hurt his vitality and could only be repaired slowly.He didn't worry about it, and he didn't want to make Feng Che worry too much, so he didn't say anything.
Fortunately, the annual meeting is coming soon.In the afternoon, Feng Che took Ling Zimo to choose clothes carefully, and after walking down the mall, Ling Zimo felt sick to his stomach again.
"What's wrong?" Feng Che saw that Ling Zimo hadn't said anything, and asked.
"It's okay, I'm just a little tired." Ling Zimo shrugged, trying to make himself look relaxed.
"Then take a good rest in the car later. You may have to play late tonight."
what the hell……
Ling Zimo refused in his heart. He kept thinking whether he should consider finding some excuse to slip away earlier.
But... Feng Che's company is really not ordinary.
This is Ling Zimo's most intuitive impression at the annual meeting.
The annual meeting was really lively, no matter the high or low level employees, they all stood together talking and laughing.Although the venue is not particularly luxurious, it has a very warm atmosphere.
He couldn't help feeling a surge of pride in his heart.But no matter how satisfied he was in his heart, his physical discomfort became more and more obvious.
Chest tightness, difficulty lifting, dull stomach ache, shivering calves...
Oh my god, it's too late for this!Ling Zimo complained endlessly in his heart, but at this time he could only hold on.
"Everyone be quiet..."
Feng Che pulled Ling Zimo, stood on the stage, and said with a smile.
The employees suddenly fell silent.
"Tonight I will officially introduce a person to you. A man. He is standing next to me. His name is Ling Zimo. I believe everyone knows it."
The audience was silent, but Feng Che took a deep breath emotionally, and said, "He is my future partner for the rest of my life."
The magnetic voice was clearly conveyed through the microphone and echoed in Ling Zimo's ears.He echoed the words "My Partner" over and over again.
My mate, my mate, my mate...
"Wow!!!"
Almost instantly, the audience was ebullient, and most of the cheers were female employees.
"Oh my God, Feng Ling will push you all his life! CP is king!"
"President Feng will attack!"
"I'll go, how embarrassing is Ling Feng's party!"
Ling Zimo blinked, feeling his eye sockets gradually moisten.He was so moved, he thought, wishing he could throw himself into Feng Che's arms, and have a French kiss while the audience watched him. From then on, there will be a good story...
However, the fact is that he saw the waiters start serving the food, and smelled a smell of rice.It was indeed a scent, but he felt a nausea from his stomach, a stream of sour water rushed up, and he retched uncontrollably.
"What’s wrong with you?!"
Feng Che immediately discovered what was wrong with him, and hurriedly asked.Fortunately, the employees were still cheering individually, and were attracted by the dishes on the dinner table, so no one paid attention to this side for the time being.
Ling Zimo didn't have time to answer, and the desire to vomit surged up again, so he covered his mouth in time, and ran into the bathroom with a bow.
Feng Che hurriedly followed, trotting along with Ling Zimo into the men's room.Ling Zimo couldn't help it, and retched for a while, Feng Che couldn't help, so he could only pat him on the back to help him breathe.
After this period of time was over, Ling Zimo raised his head, Feng Che also frowned, their eyes were filled with complicated emotions.
After a few seconds of silence, the two spoke at the same time.
"You wouldn't be..."
"I shouldn't..."
……
"Are you pregnant?"
The two said at the same time, Ling Zimo couldn't help but gasped.
Oh my god, isn't it, Erdi Niang... Look at Feng Che's expression, he's about to die...
Feng Che was stunned for a few seconds without saying a word. He took a deep breath, took another deep breath, then pulled out his mobile phone and dialed the number: "Xiao Zhang, you are in charge of tonight's annual meeting, and you are the only one who has things to do. Ask." After saying that, he hung up the phone with a "snap".
Ling Zimo opened his mouth to speak, but was choked up by Feng Che's gloomy eyes, so he could only cry in his heart, and then he was suddenly hugged by his waist the next second.
"Well……"
Feng Che took big strides, his face was as gloomy as ice, his lips were tightly pursed and taut.He locked Ling Zimo's waist with his hands, didn't speak, just walked quickly, he didn't know which secret passage Ling Zimo didn't know, he quickly arrived at the parking lot, and quickly got into the car.
The car flew out like a bullet.Ling Zimo looked at Feng Che's tense muscles, and said cautiously: "Calm down...not sure yet."
"Don't talk." Feng Che spit out three words quickly.
"Drowsiness, dizziness, vomiting, stomach discomfort...I didn't think about that, I didn't, if something happened...me!"
He spat out the last word fiercely, accelerated the car abruptly, and stopped talking.
Ling Zimo on the side had no choice but to say silently in his heart, his heart is like still water, his heart is like still water, his heart is like still water...
But he also put his hands on his stomach, and there was a little expectation and nervousness in his heart.
Getting out of the car, admission to the hospital, emergency room, B-ultrasound... everything seems to be accelerated, Ling Zimo's brain can't keep up with the action, and an hour later, when he was lying on the hospital bed and his mind came back to his senses, the pregnancy matter had been forgotten. Sit down.
It's... unbelievable.
It's amazing.
It never occurred to him that he could be pregnant, nor that he could be pregnant.
Life is great, it is a miracle.
A life is in my stomach!
in my belly!
ah! ⊙▽⊙
He will grow up!
will move!
It's a child!
Ling Zimo felt that his whole body was about to float up. Everything happened too fast and too shocking. Although he was mentally prepared, when he really knew the news, he felt worried about gains and losses.
But when he looked at the other baby daddy, he immediately felt comforted. At this important moment, Feng Che, the cold-faced president, was acting stupid!laugh!
What a hell... See you soon...
"Doctor, how is the child now?"
Feng Che happily pulled the doctor to ask questions.
"This... Mr.'s child is developing normally, but you should pay more attention and rest during this period, otherwise there will be a risk of miscarriage."
"I will." Feng Che showed a nervous expression, he took out his mobile phone and turned on the recorder, and recorded all the precautions the doctor said.
Seeing him so excited, Ling Zimo suddenly had a bad premonition...
After the doctor left, the whole room fell silent.Feng Che reserved a private ward, so no one would bother him.
Feng Che looked into Ling Zimo's eyes, walked slowly to the bedside step by step, lay down, his eyes were full of tenderness, carefully warmed his hands, and gently stroked his abdomen, as if he was touching something special. precious things.
Ling Zimo's eyes gradually softened, and his heart felt warm and stable.
"Feng Che..."
"Ok?"
"Itchy."
Feng Che let out a chuckle, stood up and held Ling Zimo in his arms, but did not leave his hands.
"Ling Zimo." Feng Che pronounced these three words perfectly.
"What's wrong? (.)?" Ling Zimo was stunned when he heard this.
"Don't stay up late."
"……it is good."
"No picky eaters."
"……it is good."
"Don't walk around."
"……it is good."
"Don't seduce me."
"...what the hell!"
"I'm afraid I can't help it."
"……screw you!"
Ling Zimo hit Feng Che on the head with a chestnut. Feng Che was in a very good mood now, so he just followed him, and actually enjoyed it quite a bit.
"I feel like I'm living in a dream now." Feng Che buried his head into Ling Zimo's shoulder, and let out a long breath.
"Okay, okay, isn't it just watching my belly grow bigger day by day, and I will have a baby in ten months, and it's not your birth, so I feel that you are more excited than me." Ling Zimo couldn't laugh or cry.
"I'm so excited, nervous, and love you right now." Feng Che said it in one breath, long gone from the old Do Not Disturb appearance.
It was also the first time Ling Zimo saw Feng Che like this, he couldn't help laughing, but he was very happy.
Sure enough, if she was pregnant, she would be the uncle!
But Ling Zimo's uncle had a hard time. After returning from the hospital, he was ordered to stay in bed by Feng Che, and he was about to suffer from morning sickness again. He couldn't eat all day long, and kept throwing up.
Perhaps because he is a man, his acceptance of children is lower than that of women, so he vomits violently.
Every morning I wake up and vomit, I vomit after I eat, I want to vomit again at five o'clock in the afternoon, and I still feel uncomfortable after ten o'clock in the evening.Feng Che looked distressed, but there was nothing he could do. He was usually busy with work, so he could only keep persuading him to eat something.
Ling Zimo has stopped all the work at hand now, and concentrates on raising the baby.In any case, the pain of morning sickness is reduced a lot when watching the belly grow day by day.
Five months later, Ling Zimo finally stopped vomiting, and his stomach began to swell up like a balloon, with a very obvious curvature when viewed from the side.Yuemo was suffering from morning sickness and starvation, Ling Zimo's appetite increased sharply, and his taste was also tricky and weird.It's also fortunate that Feng Che is patient, and as the president, he is rich and powerful, so he can withstand his tossing so hard.
Feng Che now cares about every detail, and belongs to the type who always stretches out his hands to measure the water temperature when taking a bath.As Ling Zimo's belly got bigger and bigger, he became more and more worried, afraid of missing something or doing something wrong, it was purely because the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuchs were in a hurry.
Although he is busy with affairs, he must take time out to accompany Ling Zimo and the children every day, which also makes Ling Zimo develop a "bad habit" that he can only sleep peacefully without his company.
The child gradually moves more.At first, Ling Zimo and Feng Che were overjoyed, and whenever the child moved, they would stop and talk to the child (belly), but after a long time, they couldn't take it anymore, not to mention that they often suffered from cramps at night. Weeping.
The child is heavy and presses down on the spine, and even walking slowly, Ling Zimo finally understands what it means to have a house leak when it rains all night, with back pain and leg cramps.
October passed day by day like this. For Feng Che and Ling Zimo, every day was not easy, one was hard work, and the other was distressed.But this kind of day-to-day is full of expectations and infinite longing, and it is more warm, and the hearts of the two are firmly tied together.
One day after several months.
"I'm going, I'm going to hurt me to death!"
Ling Zimo held Feng Che's hand tightly, panting urgently and heavily, howling with all his strength.
"too painful!"
His stomach hurts intermittently, doctors and nurses were walking back and forth, Feng Che's clothes were soaked with sweat, but he didn't notice it at all.
His eyes were fixed on Ling Zimo who was in production, his muscles were tense, and he kept saying, "It's almost done, come on, come on, come on, hold on..."
Ling Zimo just wanted to give him a punch, so fuck it up, if he has the ability to reincarnate himself!
"No, no, no, next time we won't have a baby..." Feng Che held Ling Zimo's hand tightly and murmured.
"There will be no next time!" Ling Zimo roared in pain.
A few hours later, the baby's cries resounded loudly in the operating room.
"Out?"
Ling Zimo was completely empty, and collapsed on the bed, not forgetting to say: "I want to see the child."
"it is good."
Feng Che carried the cleaned child over and smiled stupidly.
"The child is healthy," he said.
"That's good." Ling Zimo smiled gratifiedly.
He looked at the child for a while, then looked up at Feng Che, and said with a serious expression: "Although I don't like having children, but... I love you. Really. Feng Che."
Feng Che's lips moved. He looked at Ling Zimo seriously, lowered his head, put his arms around him and the child, and said, "I love you too."
At this time, Feng Che seemed to embrace the whole world.
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