Also, didn't he feel that he was not saying hello, but flirting with girls?
Jian Ruoxi glanced at Song Qingyou who was also speechless, couldn't help but touched her arm with her elbow, and said jokingly: "Is your Chen Bao in the wrong direction?
Why do you think he has evil intentions for the baby in your belly?"
Woolen cloth" No matter what she thought, she felt that Song Nianchen's words were a bit dumbfounding.
Hearing this, Song Qingyou curled her lips lightly, with a look of accustomed expression.
"I've long been used to it.
Ever since he found out I was pregnant, he has been like this, obsessed with his sister all the time."
"Haha, what a living treasure."
As soon as Jian Ruoxi finished speaking, Song Qingyou smiled helplessly.
She lowered her eyes and saw Song Nianchen looking at her with a look of grievance on his delicate little face.
Song Qingyou was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully, "What's wrong?"
Weren't you quite happy just now?
Why did he look so aggrieved in the blink of an eye?
"Mommy, why is my sister ignoring me?"
He and his sister talked so much, but her sister didn't pay any attention to him.
Doesn't she like him?
"My sister may be asleep.
When she wakes up, you can talk to her again."
Song Qingyou touched Song Nianchen's little head and comforted her softly.
"Did you fall asleep again?"
Song Nianchen looked at Song Qingyou with eyes full of disappointment, his face full of frustration.
Why did he fall asleep in just such a short time?
Seeing the sadness on Song Nianchen's delicate little face, Jian Ruoxi couldn't help but couldn't bear it, so she put her hand on Song Qingyou's belly again and whispered: "Chen Bao, if you want to play with your sister, you can put your hand on her."
Before Jian Ruoxi could finish speaking, she suddenly felt her stomach move again, and she couldn't help but look at Song Nianchen with joy.
"My sister just kicked your mommy again."
"Really" As soon as Jian Ruoxi finished speaking, Song Nianchen's gloomy face suddenly lit up and she asked in surprise.
"Yeah, you can put your hand on mommy's belly.
If my sister feels it, she will move."
As Jian Ruoxi spoke, she took Song Nianchen's little hand and carefully placed it against Song Qingyou's belly.
Song Nianchen looked expectantly at the belly pressed against his hand, quietly waiting for his sister's response.
However. one minute two minutes three minutes Five minutes passed, and the baby in Song Qingyou's belly still didn't give him any response.
Song Nianchen couldn't help but pursed his lips and looked at Jian Ruoxi with aggrieved face.
Jian Ruoxi on the side did not expect such a situation to occur, and couldn't help but smile awkwardly at Song Nianchen.
"Did my sister fall asleep again?"
After Jian Ruoxi finished speaking, she took Song Nianchen's little hands, folded them together, and pressed them against Song Qingyou's belly.
After a while, he felt his stomach move slightly again.
Finally receiving a response from his sister, Song Nianchen's little face, which had been dimmed just now, instantly burst into a bright smile, and his bright eyes were filled with dazzling light.
He raised his head, smiled brightly at Jian Ruoxi, and shouted excitedly: "Auntie, my sister just moved, my sister really moved just now."
Jian Ruoxi: Song Qingyou: The two people on the side were frightened and speechless when they heard Song Nianchen's blurted address.
What the hell is aunt?
Especially Jian Ruoxi, after hearing Song Nianchen's words, she was so shocked that she couldn't help but twitch her lips. aunt Is it her who is calling?
Is he too forward-thinking and spends his time just for you?
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