Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

Progesterone can also make people sensitive and fragile.

Otherwise, how could there be such a heartache?

Mrs. Qiao thought she was in labor pains, and immediately said: "Really, hold on, there will be no problem. The doctor and nurse are there. You don't have to worry about the family affairs, Dad will take care of it."

Joe took a deep breath and closed his eyes tightly.

Tears continued to fall from his eyes.

Through the pain, she can finally find a way to vent her emotions unscrupulously.

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at the same time.

A feast is being held in the royal family of country c.

The entire royal palace is decorated with magnificent splendor, flowers cover the entire ground, and the pink and dreamy scenes are as fascinating as the colors in fairy tales.

The guests had been there long ago, and the scene was very prosperous with clothes and temples.

With the joint efforts of Minister Wan and Mrs. Wan, they finally persuaded the royal family to agree to the engagement of Lu Jingchen and Wan Jiazhi.

The Wan family is more concerned about today's affairs than the Lu family.

Lu Jingchen sat aside, looking far away, as if he was looking at something, but he didn't seem to see anything in his eyes.

He folded his hands, calm and indifferent.

At the same time, the emcee called his name several times.

Yun Wei patted him lightly before Lu Jingchen stood up and walked towards the stage.

Lu Jingchen didn't listen to what the emcee was saying.

Suddenly, there was pain in my heart.

Lu Jingchen covered the position of his chest.

But just for a while, calm was restored.

On Qiao Zhen's side, with a loud cry, the doctor said joyfully: "Congratulations to Mrs. Qiao, Ms. Qiao is safe for her mother and child."

"Thank you so much, thank you so much." Mrs. Joe hurriedly thanked her, holding the baby.

"Ms. Qiao was in a normal delivery. She has very good physical fitness and will not cause any serious problems. Just take more rest." The doctor said.

The doctor is a trustworthy person, and Mrs. Qiao personally sent them out, leaving only a nurse to look after them.

Qiao Zhen woke up slowly, saw the child and smiled. Mrs. Qiao hugged him and said softly, "You see, it's a boy."

"It's a boy." Joe really smiled, content on his lips.

It doesn't matter if it is a boy or a girl.

As long as it is her child, she will tirelessly take care of it.

"I think at the beginning, Qiao's family was suffering from internal and external troubles. Your grandfather always wanted me to give birth to a boy, but he only gave birth to you." Mrs. Qiao wept a little, "But I never regret that it was you who gave birth to me. Good and sensible, much better than others."

Qiao Zhen smiled and said, "Mom, I'm holding my grandson, and what do you say these sad things? I won't say this anymore."

"Well, good, good, Mom won't say it." Mrs. Joe smiled, "Your dad needs to know what it's like to be unhappy."

"I'll look at the child." Qiao Zhen sat up and reached out to hug the child.

The child is ugly, but Qiao really can see Lu Jingchen's shadow on his face.

A smile appeared on her face.

Qiao Zhen exercises regularly, is in good health, and has a smooth delivery.

You can get out of bed soon after giving birth.

Then after two months of recuperation, the body basically recovered.

Taking into account her studies and so many things, when she was only four months old, she handed the child to Mrs. Qiao and flew back by herself.