1122

In order to take better care of Jiang Yi during pregnancy, Yan Nanchen not only read a lot of books on pregnancy, asked many obstetric experts, but also often asked his brother how Jiang Yi was during pregnancy.

"He, don't pick it. Anyway, I just watch it and try not to make the kind of smelly and exciting ones. At that time, except for the severe morning sickness, Jiang Yi was fine, and the two of us would go out to play tables from time to time— —”

Chu Beiheng was killed by Jiang Yi's eyes in the middle of his speech, and changed silently. He smiled and said, "Hit the table to vent your emotions."

Yan Nanchen heard the meaning of this far-fetched mouth shape, and he looked at Jiang Yi helplessly: "Are you still going out to play billiards when you are pregnant?"

Jiang Yi looked away innocently.

"He also bowls and plays disco." Chu Beiheng simply broke the jar and said this in Yan Nanchen's ear.

Jiang Yi's eyes widened suddenly, and he stood up: "Chu Beiheng, you are enough." As soon as he said that, he started to move his hands.

"Look, look, he's still beating people." Chu Beiheng hurriedly hid behind Yan Nanchen, put his hand on his shoulder, looked at Jiang Yi and raised his eyebrows: "Nanchen, let me tell you, he's pregnant. The time is fierce, and I always lose my temper."

"How could I!" Jiang Yi frowned: "puppy, you can't trust him, you have to trust me."

"Nan Chen is my younger brother, he must believe me."

"Yan Nanchen is still my husband!"

Yan Nanchen originally wanted to ask Chu Beiheng for advice, but he didn't expect the two to quarrel again. With a helpless face, he brushed away Chu Beiheng's hand, went to Jiang Yi's side and squeezed the back of his neck , coaxing in a gentle voice: "If you are pregnant, don't quarrel, of course I believe you."

After Jiang Yi heard what Yan Nanchen said, the corners of his lips were slightly sunken, and he looked at Chu Beiheng and raised his eyebrows.

Chu Beiheng shrugged indifferently: "It's great to have my husband backing me up."

He sat back on the sofa and took out his mobile phone to open the photo album to admire his little idol: "Nan Chen, I can only tell you this, I took care of Jiang Yi before and he would never show any fragility and coquettishness in front of me, Such a side. He wished he was pregnant with Nezha, and then he was a man of steel, but you must be squeamish in front of you, after all, you are his alpha. So I have no reference value here. You might as well ask us if you ask me That excellent brother-in-law, 24 filial piety and good husband Duan Yizhou."

"I'm not like that either." Jiang said in a low voice, and then thought of himself pestering Yan Nanchen for a hug after morning sickness, which seemed unconvincing.

Cautiously glanced at Yan Nanchen, just in time to meet his gaze, his ears turned red with embarrassment.

Yan Nanchen petted and chuckled, he rubbed Jiang Yi's head: "It's okay, I believe I can take good care of you."

"Sure, you are so good."

Chu Beiheng couldn't say a word and looked at the two tired and crooked people in front of him, he shook his head and stood up: "I don't want to chat with you, you will only irritate me."

It's amazing to be married.

Yan Nanchen and Jiang Yi glanced at each other and smiled.

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In the first trimester of pregnancy, Jiang Yi was indeed suffering from severe morning sickness, throwing up almost whatever he ate, Yan Nanchen also had a headache, even if he hired a chef at home, he couldn't make Jiang Yi eat without vomiting.

It is also because not only is it not fat, but it is also thin.

Cramps are more common at night, and every time I am awakened by the cramps, it is difficult to fall asleep after waking up, so he can only make a glass of milk for Jiang Yi, and then hug him to sleep.

Getting pregnant was much harder than he imagined.

Especially watching Jiang Yi suffer so much after only three months of pregnancy, he can't eat anything happily, has to vomit every day, has cramps and lethargy, but even so he still insists on going back to work in the group.

Obviously it will be uncomfortable but it is so stubborn.

What else can he do, he can only go along, going to Jiang Yi's office from time to time to massage his feet to relieve his discomfort from sitting for a long time.Fortunately, Jiang Yi promised him to rest at home after the second trimester, and he would turn off all work to accompany him wholeheartedly, and would not leave him alone.

In the office—

"Are the strawberries sweet?"

Jiang Yi was sitting sideways on a chair. He held Yan Nanchen's washed strawberries in his hand, and put his legs on the legs of Yan Nanchen who was sitting on the small bench in front of him. Hearing his question, he took a strawberry and handed it to his mouth. By the side, I also stuffed one in my mouth, and said vaguely:

"sweet."

Then, seeing Yan Nanchen sitting on a small bench, he couldn't help laughing.

When Yan Nanchen pulled up Jiang Yi's trousers, revealing his cold white ankles, he saw the strawberry Jiang Yi handed over, leaned over to eat it, and skillfully rubbed his calf: "I didn't feel well during the meeting just now. ?"

"No, I seldom feel uncomfortable in normal words, you know."

"I know, but I'm just worried. I can't go and listen to your Neptune's internal meeting?" Yan Nanchen smiled helplessly, looking down at Jiang Yi's calf. Maybe it's because the hair on Jiang Yi's calf has faded after he differentiated into an omega. Very smooth.

The black socks made his legs look even fairer, not to mention that after wearing Chelsea leather shoes, he really couldn't get tired of seeing them again and again, and couldn't put them down.

If you don't think this is very perverted.

Rubbing and rubbing, I suddenly felt Jiang retracting his legs, and then heard him laughing.

"...You are too weak, it's a little itchy." Jiang Yi was so itchy that he wanted to retract his legs.

In the end, before he could put it down, Yan Nanchen's hand grasped the socket of his knee, and he was put back on his lap. Then he saw Yan Nanchen's warm touch on his knee, and his eyes flickered.

Yan Nanchen lowered his head and kissed him on his knee, then raised his eyes to look at Jiang Yi who was sitting on the chair, with a smile all over his eyes, full of affection: "I'm afraid of hurting you."

Jiang Yi was made a little uncomfortable by Yan Nanchen, his ears were flushed, and he lowered his eyes and adjusted his glasses to cover up the strangeness in his eyes: "...Then follow your feelings."

He seemed more and more unable to stand such a gentle Yan Nanchen.

This alpha is really becoming more and more gentle.

"Why are you shy?" Yan Nanchen saw that Jiang Yi's ears were red again, and the corners of his lips were slightly sunken, so he leaned closer and looked up at him: "Yiyi, I found that you seem to be getting more and more shy after you get pregnant."

Jiang Yi was rarely so easily shy before.

Of course, the man was never shy except in bed.

"No way." Jiang Yi touched his hot ears to hide, "My ears are not red."

Yan Nanchen couldn't hold back his laughter, "I didn't say your ears were red."

Jiang Yi frowned: "..."

Yan Nanchen felt that he was so cute by Jiang Yi like this. It turned out that Jiang Yi was so cute when she was pregnant, and she would act like a baby to herself. That was great, so he lowered his head and kissed Jiang Yi's calf again: "It's okay, you like this I love you too, you can do anything."

"It won't be good if someone knocks on the door and sees it later." Jiang Yi wondered why Yan Nanchen liked to kiss everywhere so much.

Yan Nanchen continued to pinch his leg: "So what if you see it, you are the wife of the president, what happened to the president pinching his lover's leg, this is very commendable."

Jiang Yi laughed when he heard him boasting: "You are quite self-aware."

"The alpha in our family has always been self-conscious."

Jiang Yi couldn't help but reached out and rubbed Yan Nanchen's hair: "You are so good."

"Then can you reward me with a kiss?" Yan Nanchen raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

Jiang Yi bent down, pinched Yan Nanchen's chin, and approached slightly, with a smile under his glasses: "Of course."

After speaking, he kissed him.

The sunlight outside the glass window fell on them, and the picture was too beautiful to be true.

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In a blink of an eye, he entered the second trimester.

The state of the second trimester is much better than the previous one. Whether it is physical or emotional, it is completely different from before. In addition, Yan Nanchen has pushed all the work to be by his side. He is waiting for him with all his heart, which makes him feel unprecedented. pleasure.

Also during this period, due to the effect of progesterone, the demand is relatively strong.

But Yan Nanchen didn't give it to him at all.

This made him think of many ways.

Fortunately, Mr. Duan's lover Luo Songran gave him a lot of small ways, and he is still open about this aspect.

In the study—

"This direction doesn't work, let's think about another." Yan Nanchen leaned back in his chair, and was having a video conference with Chu Beiheng, and his brother's wailing came from the other end of the video.

"Yan Nanchen, you are throwing the problem to me. You have been given so many directions. The people below are all planning crazy. Are you sure none of them will work?"

Yan Nanchen was silent for two seconds. He stroked the cap of the pen, and wrote a pending statement on one of the proposals: "There is one that is barely acceptable. Let's change it. I'll take a look after it's finished."

"Mr. Yan, I finally understand why they are so afraid of you. I am afraid of you. You are picking bones in eggs. You must be the most perfect one."

Yan Nanchen smiled without saying a word. Just as he was about to look at the pending document again, he caught a glimpse of the study door from the corner of his eye and saw Jiang Yi wearing a bathrobe. I am five months pregnant.

He frowned: "The air conditioner is on at home, so you can't wear a bathrobe, go change into pajamas."

Chu Beiheng on the other end of the video turned his head faster than anyone else when he heard the content: "Well, Mr. Yan, good night, I'll hang up first."

Hang up the video communication decisively to avoid being stimulated.

As soon as Jiang heard that the communication was over, he walked up to Yan Nanchen.

Yan Nanchen caught a glimpse of Jiang Yi's bare feet, his face was gloomy, and he frowned even tighter: "Where are the shoes? Bare feet again?" Just as he was about to hug Jiang Yi into his arms, Jiang Yi's knee was caught in the middle of the chair. resist.

Jiang Yi bent down, put his hands on Yan Nanchen's shoulders, and let his hands rest on his legs.

Yan Nanchen looked down and looked at the legs in the middle of the chair. The corner of the bathrobe was slightly lifted, and the white and tight legs came into view.

Adam's apple rolls.

To be honest, any alpha can't stand the approach of his own omega, let alone the pregnancy period, he has to endure it for about ten months, no, to be precise, he needs to add half a year of postpartum recuperation.

That's a year and a half.

Jiang Yi's simple movements and approaching are both a kind of provocation.

"Yiyi, you—"

Before Yan Nanchen finished his sentence, he felt something stuffed into his other hand. He looked down and saw that it was a small remote control. As if realizing what it was, his eyes deepened a little.

"Puppy, which gear do you like?" Jiang Yi bent down, holding his pregnant belly with one hand and Yan Nanchen's shoulder with the other, and whispered in his ear, "I can do both."

Yan Nanchen felt that his adrenaline was completely controlled by Jiang Yi. The thing in his hand was like a hot potato, which made his heart burn. He raised his eyes to look at Jiang Yi, and met the clear eyes under his glasses, showing helplessness: " One by one, said the doctor—”

"I've already put it in." When Jiang saw that Yan Nanchen was still a mother-in-law, he became angry, took his hand and pushed the switch up, and instantly his waist softened.

Yan Nanchen hugged him quickly, sullen and helpless: "Honey, stop playing."

Pretend to turn off.

"No." Jiang Yi held back his messy breathing, frowned and looked at Yan Nanchen displeased: "I didn't let you in, I let others in, isn't that okay?"

Yan Nanchen felt the legs he was supporting were trembling, making his palms tingle. Jiang Yi's bold and straightforward action was undoubtedly arson, and the arson could not be set off easily.

He looked at Shang Jiangyi with a bit of embarrassment in his eyes, remained silent for a moment, stood up and hugged him horizontally.

Jiang Yi was caught off guard, hugged Yan Nanchen's neck subconsciously, and looked at him in surprise: "What are you doing?"

"That thing is cold, I'll change it to a hot one for you, or you'll catch a cold." Yan Nanchen lowered his head and bit him.His voice was low and hoarse: "Bad one by one."

I finally endured it for five months.

I have to fail again.

In this way, if you break the merit once, there will be another time.

Thanks also to the fact that the baby in his womb was very obedient since the second trimester, Jiang Yi basically had no pregnancy reaction since the second trimester, and Yan Nanchen would massage his pregnant belly with essential oils every night.It may be that after one break, every time you massage with essential oils, it will be easy to burn fire.

It lasted until the late pregnancy and the two dared not be presumptuous, obediently and honestly awaiting delivery.

The night Yan Muyi was born was the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the family had just finished dinner when Jiang Yi felt something was wrong, and soon the amniotic fluid broke, and the family rushed him to the hospital.

This is half a month earlier than the expected date of delivery. Fortunately, it is 38 weeks full-term.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Yan Nanchen stood anxiously outside the delivery room, feeling that he was almost out of breath with fear.The whole family was affected by his anxiety, and they were also worried. After all, Jiang Yi lost a child because of dystocia and the genetic problem of secondary differentiation.

Even if the entire pregnancy is carefully taken care of, giving birth to a child is a life-and-death experience, and many things remain unknown.

"Nan Chen, don't be nervous, the genetic test will not carry secondary differentiation in the child, and you have taken good care of Jiang Yi, don't be too nervous, we are all very nervous when you are nervous." Chu Beiheng walked forward without holding back Hold your younger brother's shoulder: "Calm down."

"I..." Yan Nanchen was so nervous that his hands were shaking and sweating. He stared at the delivery room, silently praying for safety.

"Big Daddy, don't be afraid, Daddy will be fine." Eight-year-old Qiao Qiao walked up to Yan Nanchen's side, her height reached Daddy's chest, and she hugged Daddy's arm to comfort her.

Accepting her daughter's comfort, Yan Nanchen calmed down a little.

Ten minutes later, the baby's loud cry sounded in the delivery room, and Yan Nanchen lost his composure for an instant, and tears fell down his face.

Two minutes later, the door of the delivery room opened, and the doctor came out with the baby in his arms. She took off her mask and hugged the baby to Yan Nanchen with a smile: "Congratulations, father and son are safe."

Yan Nanchen hugged the child with red eyes, looked at the wrinkled baby in the swaddle, his thin lips trembled slightly, and lowered his head to kiss the child's forehead: "Baby, your father is awesome."

After a while, he saw the hospital bed pushed out in the delivery room, and he immediately handed the baby to Chu Beiheng: "Brother, give me a hug, I'll take a look first."

Chu Beiheng who silently picked up the child: "..." By the way, is there a time when you don't pick up the child?

He will really thank you for such a good pregnancy.

Yan Nanchen looked at Jiang Yi who was pushed out with a tired face and distressed eyes. He held Jiang Yi's hand, lowered his head and kissed him on the lips: "Yi Yi, thank you for your hard work, I love you."

"It's my son." Jiang Yi smiled tiredly, his eyes were red with satisfaction, and looked at Yan Nanchen with moist eyes: "That's great."

The same, the same as his Nian Nian.

"I've figured out what my son's name is." Yan Nanchen stroked Jiang Yi's drenched hair, and followed the nurse to push the bed back to the ward.

"What's your name?" Jiang Yi was a little tired, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Yan Muyi, the adoring Mu."

Jiang Yi laughed softly: "Okay, it sounds good."

The family members behind chose to watch the baby tease in silence, so as not to disturb the couple.

Therefore, Yanmu, a little friend, officially joined the Luo family on the beautiful day of the first day of the Lunar New Year.

A big family, more and more children of the fourth generation.

Chu Beiheng hugged the infant Yan Muyi, lowered his head and sighed: "When will it be my turn?"

Qiao Qiao beside him patted the uncle's arm, and looked up at him with a pretty little face: "Uncle, I think you are coming soon."

"really?"

"En." Qiao Qiao nodded firmly, smiling like a flower.

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2022年9月4日20:42:12