good night warlord

"Are you worried that I won't get used to it?"

During the war, Yan rolled up his cuffs to reveal his delicate and beautiful wrists, and his movements on the dining table were casual and elegant.

Gu Qingyi nodded:

"These dishes are all vegetarian, it doesn't matter if you have two meals a day, you can't stand it like this every day.

So next time it is better to eat separately. "

During the war, Yan looked at her earnestly. Under the crystal lamp, she had a thin face. He really wanted to make her fatter, and he didn't want her to suffer. However, medicine can't replace a man for pregnancy.

Thinking of the pain she may have to endure when she gives birth, it's nothing.

If you don't experience it yourself, how can you understand the hardship of a girl's pregnancy.

But now he just wants to make her happy and relax. When his true thoughts came to his lips, he changed:

"Don't forget, the monks in Shaolin Temple are all men, and they are also vegetarians every day, do you know why?"

"do not know."

"The monks pay attention to no desires and no desires. They eat vegetarian meals because they can clear away fire and reduce dryness."

Gu Qingyi opened her small mouth, she didn't expect that being a vegetarian would have such an effect, she thought he was joking, that he had no desires or desires, that was someone who became a monk, and he didn't go out.

Wait, it seems that they haven't had sex for a while.

These things must be avoided during pregnancy, not to mention that she is still carrying triplets, I am afraid that the intercourse will continue until the end of pregnancy.

For him who is strong in that aspect, it is not the same as becoming a monk.

But, does he have to say these things in front of Aunt Zhou?
Still calm and composed, as if asking her if she had eaten today, she didn't care.

So thick-skinned?

Gu Qingyi blushed a little, and glared at him reproachfully.

The corners of the man's lips were slightly curved, and the eyes that locked her seemed to be on fire.

Gu Qingyi's face turned even redder, especially when she heard Aunt Zhou's cough that she couldn't laugh but could only cover up, she felt her ears were turning red even more.

But after thinking about it, he wasn't shy, she was afraid of being ashamed.

So the girl simply took the bowl and chopsticks and started to eat, never mentioning whether he should be a vegetarian or a meat eater. If he felt that being a vegetarian was not enough to clear the fire and relieve dryness, she would not ask any more questions if he wanted to eat grass.

During the war, Yan saw that she seemed to have a big appetite, and the smile on her lips deepened.

Eating is a joy when you are ashamed and angry, but when you finish eating and start to groan in pain, Gu Qingyi wished that someone would give him a hammer, and it would be better if he passed out directly.

During the war, Yan was so worried that he held her in his arms and massaged her stomach with his big hands:

"Yi Bao'er, do you want to let the doctor take a look?"

Gu Qingyi shook her head, feeling powerless even to speak:

"It's useless if the doctor comes. This is a normal reaction of a pregnant woman. I feel like vomiting now. The doctor will only make me persist. Why should I let them go for nothing?"

During the war, Yan also knew that there was no way to do it, but he wanted to help her relieve these discomforts, but he couldn't do it:
"It's only been two months, and the reaction is so big, what should I do next?"

Gu Qingyi looked at his tightly furrowed brows, feeling as if her own discomfort had infected him, she raised her hand to rub the center of his brows, and smiled:
"It won't be like this all the time, it's just that my body hasn't adapted to the changes brought about by pregnancy, so I have morning sickness."

After finishing speaking, Gu Qingyi felt a wave of nausea rushing up from her throat, and hurriedly pushed Zhan Shiyan away and spat it into the trash can.

She didn't expect to be so uncomfortable. After vomiting, she smiled and said:

"Yan during the war, it's a good thing I'm pregnant with triplets. If I had one child like others, I would have to suffer another time if I had one more pregnancy, but I solved it once, which is also a good thing."

During the war, Yan Ke didn't think so: "I knew I would suffer like this, even if we didn't want to..."

The word child was sealed by Gu Qingyi's hands. Gu Qingyi didn't seem to be joking, and said casually, the girl's face became serious:

"Don't say such things, the children will hear."

In her previous life, she lost a child and also lost her qualifications to be a mother. In this life, she must take good care of the child in her belly.

The man saw the seriousness in her eyes, he also looked forward to the child, but compared with Yi Baoer, he didn't want Baoer to suffer.

Seeing her protecting the child so much, he was moved and distressed, and raised his hand to hold her finger that was sealed around his lips:
"Sorry, I won't say anything."

Gu Qingyi lay back on his arms again, limp and powerless, playing with his fingers:
"Although the children are only two months old, they are all little angels in the sky. They like us so they chose us to be their parents. If they hear you say that, they will be angry."

Zhan Shiyan hummed, seeing that she seemed to be getting better after she vomited, and Zhan Shiyan's frowning brows relaxed a little:
"What's wrong with my father-in-law's company? If it can't be solved, I'm still there."

"You underestimate me too, it's just a small problem."

"It seems you have a solution."

"Of course, I'm also very smart, okay?"

Gu Qingyi sometimes felt that he didn't marry a wife, but rather raised a daughter, he thought of everything for her, and took care of her in everything.

But think about it, he was really brought up by him.

He wouldn't really raise her as a daughter, right? Thinking of this, Gu Qingyi turned around, looked at his handsome face and asked a question:

"Wartime Yan, do you like boys or girls?"

Yan did not need to think about this question during the war, and immediately answered:
"girl."

She knew that her daughter was her lover in her previous life, and she seriously doubted that if she had three daughters, all his thoughts would be on her.

Looking at her relatively flat belly now, and thinking about how her figure will change in the future, she can only watch him pamper her three daughters in his hands, and she feels sore again:
"What if all three of my children are boys?"

During the war, Yan didn't understand her little woman's worries about gains and losses. He only thought that she was worried about whether he would be patriarchal, so he raised his hand and pinched her little face:
"It would be great if all three were sons.

I can train them to be successors, hand over the company to them early, and have more time to grow old with you. "

Gu Qingyi had no doubt that he would do that. She had only heard of someone who wanted to find a few boyfriends, one to warm the bed, one to make money, and one to do housework. She never thought that Yan would want to cheat his son during the war.

She blinked her eyes and asked:
"Then if I give birth to three girls, won't you have so much time to spend with me?"

She believed that Yan would definitely be a daughter slave during the war.

"Neither."

Yan was very patient during the war, and the words in his answers were full of pampering.

Gu Qingyi's clear eyes widened a bit, a little surprised by his answer, his eyes were full of curiosity.

It's fine if he plans to cheat his son, but is he still planning to cheat his daughter:
"Ok?"