Dear Mr. Shi

Song Qinghuan frowned: "Will this be too good? Will it seem too casual, the name should be married by the father, this way is more solemn."

After a pause, Song Qinghuan said again: "Actually, grandfather should marry better. This is his great-grandson, but probably he will not like it..."

Shi Yuhan looked solemn: "You don't need to trouble him anymore."

Song Qinghuan tried his best to hug Shi Yuhan’s neck, raised his head, and then slightly pulled down his head to kiss the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "It's always a family. If we don't wait for the baby to be born, we will definitely take the baby. Look at him, will he..."

"No need!" Shi Yuhan interrupted her, her tone instantly cold.

Immediately, he seemed to perceive his gaffe, and he softened his tone: "Some things may not be what you think."

Song Qinghuan rolled his eyes: "It's not what I think, is that what you think? How is that?"

Shi Yuhan was also a bit distressed: "Probably not what I thought, in any case, you remember to stay as far away from him as possible!"

"Yeah!" Song Qinghuan nodded, and then couldn't help saying: "I always feel that tiger poison can't eat children, let alone people? So I think no matter how ruthless he is, he should not hurt his own son. Grandson’s, he is an old man after all."

"Tiger poison does not eat children," Shi Yuhan repeated these five words lowly, and then sank into a misty mood, slightly puzzled: "It is true! So I suspect that my father may not be his child. , But the result... After investigating long-term information, he and his parents are indeed father and son, but he..."

Shi Yuhan didn't want to say the latter words, but told Song Qinghuan who was pregnant now.

It is said that after a woman becomes pregnant, because of the mother's instinct, she will become more gentle and kind.

Therefore, those **** and cruel, it is better not to bother her.

He gently stroked Song Qinghuan's face: "You don't have to pay attention to anything, you just have to promise me and take care of yourself, you know?"

Song Qinghuan nodded: "Okay, I will take care of myself, so do you, and promise me to take good care of myself. Don't forget, my baby and I are waiting for you."

Shi Yuhan kissed her lips again, but his eyes were full of smiles.

Song Qinghuan smiled softly, rubbing his face against his neck and acting like a baby, with a happy expression on his face.

As the pregnancy entered the late stage and the due date was getting closer, Song Qinghuan's appetite was getting better and better, and she could be called the king of stomachs.

The appetite was amazing, and Jin Lin was shocked.

Moreover, she especially likes to eat sweets, she can eat whatever is sweet, and she has to eat all the time.

Every time she saw Song Qinghuan eating sweets, Jin Lin screamed: "Song Qinghuan, this stupid bird, the doctor said you can't eat so many sweets now, you still eat!"

Song Qinghuan ate another piece of dessert, and faintly replied, "I didn't eat more, I only ate a few pieces."

"A box of desserts have been eaten for you. You are ashamed to say that it's only a few dollars and you are not allowed to eat it!" Jin Lin shouted, and then took away all the desserts.

Song Qinghuan gave her a blank look and said nothing, just stood up and left.

She went to the kitchen and took a round, then took something from the back door to the backyard of the villa to bask in the sun.

As soon as Jin Lin entered the kitchen, she glanced at the cabinet where the desserts were placed, and screamed frantically, "Song Qinghuan!"