Dragon Ball Love, Prince Saiyan is too domineering

Want Vegeta to coax Bulma?Say nice things?

It was harder for him than going to the sky—oh no, it was not difficult for him to go to the sky.

"If not, then Miss Bulma's physical condition is very bad..." the doctor said worriedly.

Women are emotionally delicate, especially when they are pregnant and giving birth, they need the company of a beloved man the most.

"Got it, it's really long-winded." After weighing his words, Vegeta had a plan in his mind.

If he can't speak sweet words, then he can reluctantly stay with her.

At least, he can guarantee that he won't go to the gravity room for a few days.

"Vegeta! Wow..." Bulma's cry suddenly came from the pregnant woman's room, startling the two people outside the door.

"This woman is really..." Vegeta complained, and walked quickly inside.

"Vegeta, I'm so sad! What to do, I'll change, I don't want to gain weight!" Bulma leaned there and cried, looking very aggrieved and pitiful.

"Hey, you don't necessarily gain weight." Vegeta couldn't bear her crying the most.

Whenever Bulma cries, he is at a loss and doesn't know what to do.

"In other words, maybe gain weight? Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa... I'm done, I will definitely become a big fat woman!"

It was fine if he didn't speak, but when he spoke, Bulma cried even more fiercely.

There was cold sweat dripping on Vegeta's forehead, and he began to feel a little flustered in his heart. Seeing her crying so sadly because of trivial things, he felt distressed and speechless.

"It's okay to be fat and fat." Vegeta thought about what the doctor reminded him, and tried hard to think of words.

too difficult!

Why do men have to coax women!

"Then I won't be a cute and beautiful girl!" Bulma wiped away tears sadly, holding a mirror to look at her.

"Whoever dares to say that you are not a beautiful girl, I will kill him!" Vegeta didn't know what to say, so he could only answer her words with a strong and unreasonable attitude.

Bulma finally stopped crying, looked at him sobbing and asked, "Then what if you said it?"

"I won't say it." Vegeta was stunned for a moment, turning his face away unnaturally.

"Then you are thinking about it in your heart?" Bulma wrinkled his expression and asked angrily.

a child is born

What kind of logical thinking is this woman?

Are you just thinking about it?It's really unreasonable.

But Vegeta is not qualified to say that she is unreasonable...

"I think you're a beautiful girl." He answered her with a straight face and a stiff tone.

He got goosebumps when he said that!

If it gets out, will his self-esteem be lost?

However, when Bulma heard that his words were not consoling, his emotions finally eased a little.

The confidence she needs can only be given by Vegeta, and no one else can.

The nursery was already ready, next to their bedroom.

Vegeta felt that during this period of time, every day was full of chaos. It took him a lot of time to accompany Bulma to read parenting books and do prenatal education, and the most difficult thing was to coax Bulma with nice words.

Her mobility is inconvenient, and Vegeta has to be with her all the time.

It would have been better to leave these matters to a dedicated servant butler, but he was worried.

God knows how Vegeta endured this period of time.

He can only take some simple equipment and exercise not far from Bulma after Bulma has rested or stabilized.

The day Bulma gave birth was a few days earlier than the due date.

The weather in January was still very cold. That morning she suddenly yelled that she had a stomachache, which frightened Vegeta who was brushing her teeth. She rushed over to check her condition while the foam was still on her face, and called the doctor and Brive by the way. Mrs.

Bulma was taken to the delivery room prepared in advance, and doctors and midwives were invited to the home.

Vegeta paced back and forth anxiously outside.

His senses are a hundred times more sensitive than those on Earth. When Bulma yelled in pain in a room with a very good soundproofing effect, his whole heart was pulled hard, more than when he was facing the threat of the enemy. panic.

Before giving birth, Vegeta agreed to Bulma's request to try to simulate the pain of giving birth with medical equipment.

The feeling generated by the current simulation is not even considered "pain" for Vegeta, but just hearing Bulma's cry, his heart hurts so much that it is about to burst.

The woman who felt pain when her fingers were broken, actually had to bear the pain of childbirth for him. Vegeta regretted it when he thought about it.

Maybe she shouldn't have had a child in the first place?Otherwise, she wouldn't have to bear such a crime.

Vegeta unknowingly, the sweat dripping from his body directly soaked his back.

He didn't know how long he had been waiting outside, but when the door of the delivery room opened, he rushed in without thinking much.

The thick eyebrows were tightly knit together, and she walked to the side of the delivery bed very worried: "Bulma!"

Looking at the weak and pale Bulma, he felt that his throat was blocked, and he couldn't speak at all.

"Vegeta... Trunks..." Bulma almost lost his strength to speak, a big man with steamed buns.

She felt like she had come back from the gate of hell, but the joy in her heart diluted the pain in her body.

The rest of the people also gathered around one after another, looking at Bulma excitedly and worriedly.

"Wow - wow - wow -" the child was crying loudly as he was held in the arms of the nurse.

When Bulma looked over from the side, his eyes were as gentle as water, and he raised his hand to hug him: "Tran...X..."

They are also a family of three

After the doctors and nurses dealt with the filth on the child and the rest of the work, they carefully placed the newborn child Bulma in his arms.

That small ball directly hit Bulma's heart. Only women who have given birth to children can experience the kind of maternal love that overflows continuously.

"so cute!"

"The young master has spoken!"

"It's great that mother and child are safe."

The people around looked at the mother and child excitedly, and Mrs. Breeves leaned quietly on Breeves' shoulder, wiping away her tears.

Bulma hugged the child, and couldn't bear to look away.

"Hey, mom is here." She softly coaxed the baby in her arms.

Vegeta saw that she regained some energy, and the hanging, beating heart finally settled down.

He looked at Trunks who was crying loudly, feeling very complicated.

It stands to reason that he was looking forward to the birth of this child, and should be happy for him to become a father, but Vegeta felt a little resentful towards Trunks in his heart at this time.

It was this little devil who caused his wife to suffer so much.

"Vegeta, look, is Trunks cute?" Bulma couldn't wait to let Vegeta see their son clearly.

"Wow - wow - um -" Trunks curled up into a ball, his crying gradually subsided, and he opened his eyes, seeing the world seriously for the first time.

"Tranks." Bulma smiled at him softly.

"Hmm, um—" Trunks looked at the woman in front of him who made him feel very at ease, and made a baby-like sound.

"Hmph." Vegeta stood beside him, staring down at him coldly with a straight face.

very scary!

When Trunks, who had just stopped crying, saw his face, he was frightened and cried again.

When Bulma saw him crying, his heart ached, and he yelled at Vegeta with some reproach: "Vegeta, he is your son, how dare you scare him like this!"

"Hey, he's actually a crybaby." Vegeta folded his hands in front of his body, turned his face away in disdain, and stepped back a little.

He made it possible for the Breaves to walk into the bed and see the baby.

Seeing those people happily gathered together, caring about Bulma, and teasing the little baby, Vegeta suddenly felt that such a day was not bad, at least, the feeling he lived here was something he would never experience in those days of fighting .

Bulma soon felt tired, and Trunks was taken away by a special nanny and nurse. The baby still had a lot of things to do, including physical examination and vaccinations.

However, because he is a hybrid of Saiyans and Earthlings, the people of the Bu family did not dare to let the doctors do these things, but Brives did it himself.

When the servants and the butler helped Bulma change her clothes and wiped her body briefly, Vegeta held her in his arms and returned to the bedroom steadily with Wukong.

"Huh... It's only been a few minutes since we separated, and I miss Trunks." Bulma was in his arms, raised her head and smiled embarrassedly.

Vegeta looked down at her pale face, always feeling something different.

It seemed that the bond between him and her had become deeper.

"What is that noisy crying guy thinking about?" Vegeta noticed that he was staring at her face in a daze, and immediately turned his face away with red ears.

Children are the treasure of the whole family

Bulma is still a little disappointed that he has this attitude. After all, he is their son. If Vegeta always treats Trunks with this attitude, that little guy is really pitiful.

"I don't know when I will see Trunks again." Bulma sighed, if Vegeta's love is not there, then she will give a lot of love to their children.

"Take a good rest and call me if you need anything." Vegeta put her on the bed and covered her with the quilt gently.

"Well." Bulma's body is too weak, she really needs to take a good rest.

She looked at Vegeta with a gentle smile, the tenderness and slow happiness in her eyes made Vegeta's heart