The sound of Qi Feng slamming on the door made Qi Yan, who was in a state of venting, slightly regain some consciousness. He looked down and found that all the radishes had gone in.

The old butler was attracted by Qi Feng's yelling: "Master Feng, don't disturb Master Qi's rest."

Qi Feng anxiously twisted the doorknob hard, trying to break in.

One minute later, the door opened from the inside, and Qi Yan appeared in front of Qi Feng and the old housekeeper with a sullen expression. He was casually wearing a long silk pajamas, the neckline of the pajamas was scattered, revealing his smooth muscles. pecs.

Qi Yan said to the old housekeeper with a gloomy handsome face: "Go and bring a bowl of hangover soup."

Qi Feng poked his head into the bedroom, only saw a small bulge on the bed, wondering how the little aunt is doing now: "Uncle, little aunt is okay."

Fortunately, Qi Feng stopped it in time, otherwise the situation would definitely get worse.

Qi Yan rubbed his aching temple, and leaned against the door frame to relax for a while. He usually holds a good amount of alcohol and has never been in a state of drunken madness. tragedy.

The old housekeeper quickly brought the hangover soup, Qi Yan picked it up and drank it all in one gulp.

Qi Yan didn't spit out the orange peel in the hangover soup, but chewed it up and swallowed it. After the taste was severely stimulated, his mind became clearer.

Qi Yan asked the old housekeeper to bring a bowl of taro syrup for Rongbao to eat.

Rong Bao was crying his throat out just now, but now he was paralyzed from exhaustion, lying on the bed in a daze.

Qi Yan took the sugar water from the old housekeeper, walked to the bed, and called softly: "Honey, it's time for dessert."

Rongbao's rabbit ears moved twice, and then there was no movement.

Qi Yan snatched Rong Bao from the bed with one hand, and let Rong Bao sit on his lap.

Rong Bao didn't want to sit on the turnip, so he struggled to crawl to the side.

Qi Yan fixed Rongbao with his arms, and forced to maintain the original posture, then he lowered his head to Rongbao's ear, and said in a deep voice, "Sit down, don't move."

Rong Bao sniffed aggrievedly, not daring to make any other complaints.

Qi Yan picked up the spoon and fed Rongbao to drink spoon by spoon.

Rong Bao was nervous and fearful at first, but then he gradually relaxed, holding Qi Yan's big wrist with two small hands, and pouted his small mouth to the side of the bowl.

After drinking a bowl of sugar water, Rong Bao stretched his stomach, tilted his head and leaned on Qi Yan's chest to digest.

Qi Yan put down the empty bowl, and wiped Rongbao's mouth with a handkerchief: "Honey, let me see how the little rabbit is doing?"

As soon as the little velvet rabbit was mentioned, velvet treasure dropped the little golden bean, sobbing and saying: "It's broken..."

Qi Yan regretted his impulsiveness very much, he was so distressed now, he rubbed his thumb to the little golden bean on the end of Rongbao's eye pitifully: "Let me see how bad it is."

Rong Bao hesitated for a while, but got up to show Master Qi.

It wasn't that serious, after all, it was only ravaged for a few minutes, thanks to Qi Feng who found out that something was wrong and came to knock on the door, otherwise the delicate and tender little rabbit would not know how swollen it would be.

Qi Yan leaned down and kissed the velvet rabbit reverently: "Okay, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Rongbao touched his stomach, feeling a little uncomfortable: "Master Qi, Rongbao's stomach hurts..."

Qi Yan suddenly became nervous. Rongbao drank sugar water just now, so this time it must not be because of hunger that his stomach hurts.

Qi Yan pressed the calling bell on the bedside table and asked the old butler to call the doctor over.

The doctor came over and saw that there was a lot of cold sweat on Rongbao's forehead. He guessed that something might have happened to the child this time: "Master Qi, send him to the hospital quickly."

Qi Yan didn't dare to delay for a second, so he went to the hospital in that set of silk pajamas, hugging Rong Bao across the body, when he appeared in the hospital dressed like that, almost everyone's eyes were attracted to him.

Qi Yan ignored the eyes of the people around him, and went to the director from last time.

The director knew that this time it was real when he saw that Rong Bao was covering his stomach and frowning.

Fortunately, the pain in Rong Bao only lasted for a while, and the pain in the back disappeared. The doctor's examination results also came out, and the fetus was still stable.

After hearing the result, Qi Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Due to Qi Yan's status as the big brother, the doctor explained to him very tactfully and cautiously: "Well... You can't do strenuous exercise next time, it's not good for the fetus."

"I see." Of course Qi Yan knew that it was not good to do that, but he couldn't control his behavior.

Alphas generally have no resistance in front of their beloved omega, but ordinary alphas will take inhibitors to suppress their desires when their partners are pregnant.

Qi Yan also had the same effect when taking pills, but he took too many pills, which made his body immune, so the inhibitory effect of taking the pills was no longer obvious, which made him very distressed.

Rong Bao couldn't stand the smell of disinfectant in the hospital, so he was discharged from the hospital that day.

On the way back, Qi Yan hugged Rong Bao and sat on the back seat. He was full of guilt now, and wanted to try his best to please Rong Bao: "Baby, what do you want to eat? What do you play? What do you do?"

"Don't eat radishes." That's the only request Rongbao has.

Qi Yan readily agreed: "Okay, don't eat."

It's not that Rongbao doesn't want to eat radishes at all, but he doesn't want to eat too hard, so he added another sentence: "Rongbao can eat half a radish."

"..." Qi Yan was silent for a while, then smiled: "Okay, eat half of it."

Rong Bao obediently rubbed against Qi Yan's shoulder: "I like Master Qi."

Qi Yan also deeply likes Rongbao, and he can't give up in this life.

The villa is on the top of the mountain, and there are many detours on the way back. The distance is a bit far, and Rongbao fell asleep on the way.

Qi Yan took off his coat and covered Rong Bao.

Just as he was admiring his lover's sleeping face, his phone dinged, and someone sent him a message.

Qi Yan took out the phone, saw that Detective K had sent him a message, he immediately clicked on the message bar, and Detective K sent him several messages.

Detective K: The information of Rongbao's former owner is too tightly protected. So far, I have only found out that the other party is an important person in an organization.

Detective K: When the organization is found, the clues are cut off, and there is no way to continue the investigation.

Detective K: This organization is doing illegal things. They are very vigilant. Once they find that someone is investigating them, they will take the first step. For their own safety, I can no longer continue to investigate for you.

After reading all the messages sent by Detective K, Qi Yan typed a few words and sent them to him: 'Have you been discovered by that organization? '

Detective K didn't reply. After a long time, he didn't reply. The few messages he sent were like last words.

Qi Yan speculated that Detective K must have been killed by someone from that organization, and things seemed to be getting more and more confusing.

After returning home, Rongbao woke up smelling the aroma of dessert, stretched out his small hand to take a small snack, before he had time to taste it, he fed it to the old man's mouth: "Master Qi, ah~"

Qi Yan opened his mouth and took a bite. He never ate desserts before. After getting to know Rong Bao, he made up for the desserts he hadn't eaten in the past few decades.

For Qi Yan, who has an insensitive sense of taste, everything he eats is bland and tasteless. He can only taste the sweetness of the desserts fed by Rong Bao, so he generally does not reject the food fed by Rong Bao. My favorite is Rongbao’s radish milk.

The dessert was too dry, Qi Yan licked his teeth with his tongue, he was thirsty and wanted to drink milk to quench his thirst.

But just came back from the hospital, Qi Yan didn't want to irritate Rong Bao any more, so he asked the old housekeeper to pour him a cup of black tea, and sipped it slowly.

Seeing Qi Yan drinking tea, Rong Bao wanted to take a sip too, his little mouth was pouted.

Qi Yan tilted the cup down and fed Rong Bao a sip.

Because the sense of taste is not good and he is getting old, he likes to drink strong tea. The taste of strong tea is rather bitter. Rongbao frowned after drinking it, and then spit it out again.

Qi Yan smiled and helped Rong Bao wipe his mouth: "Let the old butler make you a cup of jasmine tea."

When the old butler heard this, he immediately went to have a bath.

After taking a sip of the strong tea, Rongbao had a psychological shadow on tea, he didn't really want to drink jasmine tea, but only wanted to drink taro syrup.

But the old housekeeper was too quick to do things, and brought over the brewed scented tea in no time.

Rongbao was willing to take a sip when he smelled the faint fragrance of flowers. He found it delicious, especially when it is eaten with dim sum.

After Rongbao discovered this combination, his appetite doubled and he was full.

Qi Yan took out a soft plastic ruler as usual, and measured Rongbao's waist after a meal. It was half an inch longer than yesterday, and his son has grown up a bit, which is great.

Qi Yan wrote down the numbers in a small notebook, watching his son grow up day by day, he felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart, it was just a small radish seed, but now it is almost a human organ, in one month he will say Maybe it's basically formed.

Qi Yan took a sharp sip at Rong Bao's small mouth: "Baby, you are really uplifting."

Isn't it just to be proud of giving him a carrot boy so soon?

Rong Bao still doesn't understand the matter of pregnancy, and sometimes he doesn't understand why Qi Yan laughs at his belly.

The joys of Rong Bao and Qi Yan seem to be different.

Rong Bao stared blankly at Qi Yan, and then looked at his stomach: "In Rong Bao's stomach, there are Qi Ye's radishes."

Qi Yan smiled and corrected: "It's radish seeds."

Seeing that Grandpa Qi was very happy, Rong Bao immediately smiled too.

After a while, Qi Yan received a call from Qi Feng.

Qi Feng asked with concern on the other end of the phone: "Uncle, is little aunt okay?"

Qi Yan felt that this kid's attention was a bit too high: "Are you very concerned?"

"Little aunt's belly is my own cousin, so of course I have to care about it." Qi Feng still spoke in such an incoherent way.

When this child is born, he will definitely compete with Qi Feng for the property.

Qi Yan really doesn't know why Qi Feng is still looking forward to the birth of the child so much.

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