I was favored by Emperor Shao again today

"Shen Zhagou, you are too much! I am about to give birth, and you still won't let me drink milk tea."

Yin Fan said angrily: "You are dead! After I give birth to Zai Zai, I will never end with you."

Shen Chengxu leaned over and kissed his forehead: "You know what? I'm really scared to death."

He took Yin Fan's hand and pressed it to his heart: "Did you feel it?"

Yin Fan felt his heart beating extremely fast under his palm, and the sticky feeling spread into his palm through the T-shirt.

Sweat had already wet Shen Chengxu's clothes, and it was clearly printed on the fabric.

Yin Fan suddenly became quiet, and after a while, he clenched Shen Chengxu's fingers: "Don't worry, I'm fine now."

Almost as soon as he finished saying it was fine, the pain of contractions came.

Yin Fan grabbed Shen Chengxu's hand at once, "Shen Chengxu, when your son comes out, you will beat him for me."

Shen Chengxu became nervous, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead: "Fanfan, what's wrong with you? Do you have a stomachache?"

Yin Fan grimaced and nodded: "It hurts so much! Mingming, why does it hurt so much?"

Shen Chengxu was in a hurry: "Doctor, doctor, my wife has a stomachache."

The midwife came over to examine Yin Fan, and said calmly, "The cervix is ​​not fully dilated, so wait."

Still waiting?Yin Fan was about to cry.

"Miss, the most beautiful lady, can you give me a knife? Let my son come out quickly. I really can't stand it."

The midwife said: "Mr. Yin, you don't need to be stabbed because of your physical condition. You are so perfect, it would not look good to have a knife cut on your stomach. Think about it, such a good figure, such a long incision on the lower abdomen, you can't even You can't even wear low-rise pants."

Yin Fan roared in his heart, I am such a man, why am I wearing low-rise pants.

But he thought about it again, what if Shen Chengxu, who had a scar on his lower abdomen, didn't like him?

No, he wants to be a perfect man!

Yin Fan gritted his teeth and said, "I'll wait! I can bear it."

Shen Chengxu's face turned pale from the pain, and his heart was clenched together.

Yin Fan will never be allowed to have a second child.

Yin Fan was in severe pain, and he cried and said, "Ji Yang is a liar, he is a liar. When he gave birth to Ruilin, I asked him if it hurt, and he told me that he didn't feel any pain at all."

"I didn't think it was possible at the time! I asked him three times, and he said it was similar to a stomachache. How the hell is it similar, it's much worse."

"Liar! Big liar!"

Yin Fan sucked in his breath: "Ming Mingming, it hurts me to death!"

"Fanfan, you hurt me, touch my hand."

Shen Chengxu stretched out his hand.

Yin Fan held his hand and put it on his cheek: "Shen Zhagou, seeing me in such pain, if you have a little conscience, you will treat me better in the future."