Life With You

Happy or scared?

George Sheng couldn't tell the difference for a moment, but his face showed the expression of not knowing whether to laugh or cry for the first time in his life... Maybe he was more nervous and afraid, because there was another concern and weakness in his life.

He asked Song Xi to take a nap and he would be there soon, but even so, he never hung up the phone, even on the way to the airport.

How do you feel? someone asked.

It was Song Xi's turn to be dumbfounded. She said, It's the same as before.

Is there any discomfort?

No.

Where's your belly?

Song Xi glanced helplessly and explained to him the essential difference between an embryo and a child. She was less than four weeks pregnant. Did he think she would have fetal movements?

George Sheng didn't care about Song Xi's contempt. After chatting for more than two minutes, a smile finally appeared on his face, I'm going to be a father.

Song Xi could imagine how gentle the smile on his face was through her mobile phone. She knew that George Sheng's childhood was not a happy one, or that it was not childhood at all. How could anyone learn like adults as soon as they became sensible? Living?

Therefore, he especially hopes to make up for all his love and affection to his children. Such a cold and aloof person will finally come down to earth and begin to experience the joy of the world.

The two of them have been chatting. He usually doesn't talk much, but today he kept asking questions. He was quite curious about everything about her, until he was about to board the plane and had to hang up the phone. , he said in a low, magnetic and pleasant voice: Wife, thank you.

After saying that, without waiting for Song Xi to answer, he added: Even if we have children, I will still love you more.

Song Xi said: I am not the kind of person who is jealous of my children.

Even so, George Sheng's attitude still made her feel extremely satisfied. She still remembered that he said that he loved the child because the child's mother was her.

This man, under the guise of a monk, can speak sweet words like no one else.

After hanging up the phone, Song Xiping lay on the bed, his hands gently placed on his stomach, thinking in his heart, is it Qiao Qiao or his son?

George Sheng has already decided on his daughter’s name, which is Qiao Qiao. Ren Lina also knew about this. At that time, Ren Lina said: “Our family has a family tree, but it doesn’t matter. My granddaughter has chosen her own name. Whatever she wants to be called Just call it whatever it is.”

Song Xi didn't expect Ren Lina to be so open-minded. In a family like the Qiao family, the most important thing is rules. But then she thought about it, Ren Lina has never been in charge of things for so many years. In the past, Qiao Dingxiang had the final say, and later George Sheng had the final say. Her purpose has always been As long as George Sheng is happy.

Now that the daughter has a name, what would she call a son?

Qiao Qiao, Qiao Qiao... Song Xi suddenly had an idea. His daughter was called Qiao Qiao, so he had to call his son to see, right?

Take a walk, take a look, take a look...

Lying alone in the hotel room, Song Xi made herself laugh. Normally she could laugh unbridled, but now she started to instinctively glance at her stomach after laughing twice, worrying whether such twitching would affect the child. Alas, someone really took me astray.

After thinking about it a lot, she fell asleep in a daze. When she opened her eyes, it was still bright outside. Song Xi touched her phone and looked at the time. It was exactly two hours before George Sheng boarded the plane.

I called him and he answered immediately.

Are you here? Song Xi asked lazily.

George Sheng said: I just arrived. Are you awake?

Song Xi said 'hmm', closed his eyes and said, I'm dreaming.

What are you dreaming about?

I dreamed about getting rich and holding Qixi in my mouth. I quarreled with you and ran away from home. It was very chaotic afterwards. I can't remember it clearly. It seemed that there were two children, one boy and one girl. In the dream, they all called me mom and said they wanted to talk to me. I'll go together and isolate you collectively.

George Sheng paused for three or four seconds and said, You're not pregnant with twins, are you?

The corners of Song Xi's lips curled up, and she couldn't tell whether it was a mocking smile or a helpless smile, Do you really dare to think that twins of twins are so easy to conceive?

After saying that, she joked again: Be blindly confident in yourself.

George Sheng said: I have confidence in you.

Song Xi said: No, I will be disappointed if I can't conceive two children like this.

George Sheng said quickly: I like boys and girls.

When it comes to boys, Song Xi couldn't help but show off the name she gave her son, You said your daughter is called Qiao Qiao, how about calling your son Qiao Qiao?

George Sheng said: Okay.

Song Xi's eyes opened, Are you kidding or are you serious?

George Sheng said: As long as you are happy.

Song Xi pouted, For my happiness, you are willing to sacrifice even the most important things in my son's life... You are an irresponsible father at first glance.

George Sheng said: From now on, tell your children that mother makes the final decision on everything in our family.

Song Xi couldn't help but think about the future, her brows were filled with joy, and they just chatted. She didn't notice when he got out of the airport and got in the car, nor did she ask him how long it would take to arrive. But at a certain moment, the doorbell of the hotel room rang.

Song Xi also held her cell phone and muttered to George Sheng: Wait a minute, the doorbell rang, Da Mengmeng and Dong Xu are probably here.

Slow down, don't rush.

Song Xi got out of bed, put on her slippers, and trotted to open the door. After running a few steps, she realized that she was pregnant, so she quickly stopped and walked again.

Looking out through the peephole, it was not Gu Dongxu or Han Chunmeng outside the door, but George Sheng with his cell phone pressed to his ear.

Song Xi couldn't describe the feeling of warmth flowing through her heart at this moment. She didn't rush to open the door. She took her mobile phone and said, Guess who is here?

George Sheng raised the corners of his lips and answered gently: Who?

Song Xi said: It's Qiao Qiao and Kankan's dad.

George Sheng couldn't resist the urge to raise the corners of his lips, and finally whispered: Open the door.

Song Xi opened the door and saw George Sheng in front of her, who was wearing a long black cashmere coat. She thought he would immediately come forward to hug her, but in the end, he just looked at her and smiled, a smile that could melt icebergs, not to mention having normal aesthetics. woman's heart.

Song Xi was the first to lose control and took the initiative to hug him. George Sheng stopped him and said softly, I'm cold.

The winter city is much colder than the night city. It's more than 20 degrees below zero. George Sheng was not wearing thick clothes and was covered in cold air. If not for this, would he have been able to wait until Song Xi hugged him?

After entering the door, he took off his coat. Song Xi opened his arms and waited. George Sheng knew that he was still a little cold, but couldn't help it. He walked over and took her into his arms. The more he wanted to hold her, the more he wanted to hold her. Getting up was gentle.

Song Xi buried her face in George Sheng's arms. Her nose felt sore for no reason, and tears welled up in her eyes. She smiled and said, We are going to be parents.

George Sheng hugged her and said 'hmm'. A man of few words didn't know what to say at this moment. Song Xi was going to be a mother, and he was going to be a father.