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Chapter 332 Tyrant, please be gentle (42)

Chapter 332 Tyrant, please be gentle (42)

"Uh... indeed..." Jing Qingran nodded.

The little guy was indeed kicking her, as if he was very happy, waving his hands and kicking his legs.

Dancing.

"Did it hurt you?" he asked.

Jing Qingran felt that it was really not like him for him to ask this question.

In Jing Qingran's impression, he is a very cruel and cold person, how could a person like him ask such a question?
"Not really." Jing Qingran shook his head, "After all, he is still a baby, and his strength is not very strong..."

Speaking of this, inexplicably, I blushed...

Why are you telling him this now?

To be honest, since Jing Qingran became pregnant with the child, he never came to see Jing Qingran, and he rarely came to see Jing Qingran, and rarely met Jing Qingran...

Jun Ting looked at Jing Qingran, then lowered his head to look at Jing Qingran's stomach.

Jing Qingran was wearing winter clothes, which were still very warm, and her stomach was tightly wrapped in the winter clothes, not too tight, just right.

Jun Ting thought and thought, and finally, he stretched out his hand to Jing Qingran's stomach.

Slowly, slowly, his slender fingers landed on Jing Qingran's round belly.

Jing Qingran froze on the spot.

The expression on his face can be said to be shocked and speechless!

This guy... unexpectedly reached out and landed on her stomach...

However, after a while, Jing Qingran thought: Will this man hit his stomach hard with his hands?
Of course, this is just what Jing Qingran thinks in his mind.

She was sitting, it seemed, she was sitting for nothing, just sitting like this.

The man's hand reached out to her stomach, gently and gently, without any strength at all.

Of course, he didn't have any strength at all, mainly because he didn't use much strength in his hands.

I was afraid that if I used a little strength with my hands, it would hurt her stomach and the baby in her belly.

Jing Qingran felt inexplicably, the feeling that this man's hand conveyed to her through her stomach was tenderness.

Jing Qingran stared at this man in a daze, and this man looked at his stomach.

"I seem to feel it too. The child is really moving in your stomach." Jun Ting said.

I don't know why, but when he said this, he really looked like a child.

Jing Qingran didn't expect him to say this, so she looked at him again, and smiled at him unconsciously.

This smile is sincere and comes from the heart.

"Your Majesty." Jing Qingran shouted, looking at him, "Would you like the child in my concubine's stomach to be a boy or a girl?"

Whether it's a boy or a girl, Jing Qingran is very happy, because they are all her own children.

I don't know, the emperor hopes to be a boy or a girl.

"Whether it's a boy or a girl, I'm happy." Jun Ting said.

Because it is also his child.

Hearing this, Jing Qingran looked at him, feeling very happy in her heart.

When he said this, Jing Qingran was really happy.

"Then, Your Majesty, I have a request." Jing Qingran said.

"What request?" he asked.

With a handsome face, he lifted it up and looked at her lightly.

"After the child is born, the concubine has to raise it by herself, and cannot take the child to others to raise." Jing Qingran said.

After all, Jing Qingran is the mother of this child, and Jing Qingran does not want this child to be taken to be raised by others after birth.

(End of this chapter)

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