Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 1172 Xiaogong was born mainly

The cold and sorrowful sorrow of the cold, watching the more he screamed, the more she cried, the colder huang huang where to dare to say more, honestly standing to give his wife a human cushion.

Lin Xiaomi’s emotions are coming fast, no one is comforting. She suddenly doesn’t want to cry.

A familiar music sound came from her ear. She turned her head and saw that the cold king was sitting on the ground and playing games.

There are so many people coming and going in the airport, and there are scenes of concentration and separation every day, but because the shape of the two is really outstanding, there is no way to be unobtrusive.

Lin Xiaomi was embarrassed to see the people who came and went, could not help but shrink his face into the cold and beautiful arms.

Leng Yuhuang saw that she was red with a face, and her hand reached her tighter and sighed at her red ear: "It doesn't matter, I am all on, they can't see you crying." ”

Hearing that he was teasing her, her ears were even more powerful, and she wanted to reach out and twist his waist.

But before I even met him, I heard someone screaming in my ear: "Baby, it hurts."

She hasn't screwed it yet!

Ming knows that he is loaded, but she still has a distress.

Using his head to hit his strong and powerful chest muscles, I was a little embarrassed to ask: "Is my temper recently a little big?"

"Well..." Leng Yuhuang just opened a head and received a woman's warning eyes. A tail sounded directly and changed his mouth: "How come, you are bigger, I can suffer."

This is almost the same.

Lin Xiaomi was satisfied. When no one was paying attention around, he quickly picked up his feet and kissed him.

But who knows that this is a bad thing happened to be looked up and asked if they could go home and the cold Jun Lin was watching.

The little guy immediately became a white-eyed, dissatisfied swearing: "There is a lot of people, it is insulting."

Lin Xiaomi: "..."

Leng Yuhuang Emei: "Cold Jun Lin, you have been escaping for a long time, and after lunch, go to school."

Lin Xiaomi nodded heavily and agreed.

Cold Jun Lin "Ah?", mourned.

A family of three went outside the airport, and they slammed into the ground.

Lin Xiaomi looked at him in the sight of him and saw Shengdong hiding behind the pillars.

The couple looked at each other and saw helplessness from each other's eyes.

Sheng Dongyu was in a wheelchair and saw a couple coming, only to realize that he had gone away.

Leng Yuhuang pushed him out and saw Han Jie waiting for the car. He sent Shengdong home, and he left with his wife and children.

Wen Xiaoxiao left, Lin Xiaomi has nothing to worry about, and he is safe and secure at home.

On this day, Leng Yuhuang accompanied her to the birth check, and it was nine months in a blink of an eye.

Lin Xiaomi’s belly is like a balloon, she feels like a day.

As the belly grows bigger, she becomes more and more scared. She often has nightmares in the night, crying in the dreams, and every time she is woken up by the cold.

"The fetal position is a little bit wrong, the amniotic fluid is a little less, and it is no big deal to drink plenty of water after going home."

Is this still a big deal?

Lin Xiaomi listened to the horror of the war, and slammed the hand of the cold and sturdy, some panic: "Isn't the production check before it is quite good? How suddenly?"

Leng Yuhuang took her in her arms, her face was not obvious, but her heart was also playing drums.

Both sons are five years old, but they have no experience in this area.

The couple returned home and tried to drink water. One rushed to the Internet, but there were different opinions on the Internet.

When Leng Yuhuang saw that some netizens said that amniotic fluid would affect production, they were also a little panicked. They immediately ordered and asked the best obstetricians and gynecologists in Kyoto.

Although it is not a big deal to hear their conclusions, he is still not at ease.

Finally, I told Wang Hui that he was relieved to listen to his mother-in-law.

The next day, Wang Hui personally came to the villa to appease the little heart of a couple's horror.

Lin Xiaomi simply can't remember what it was like when she first produced it. She only knows that every time she plays a child on TV, she is shouting.

It seems that the birth of a child is a ten-grade pain. The pain is like disassembling the bones of the body.

In the evening, she was lying in the arms of the cold and beautiful, his hands sulking in his pajamas, and he was a sick man.

"Is it very painful, what should I do if I can't stand it? When I get half the time, I can't go back."

"..." Leng Yuhuang tightened her into her arms, and her big hand stroking her round belly: "With me, don't be afraid, then it is not the first time, not painful."

"...what is your use, will you have a baby?"

"go to bed!"

"Oh."

After nine months, I had to go through a weekly checkup. After a few days, Leng Yuhuang went to the hospital with Xiaomi.

This time the situation is a little better.

Originally thought that there is still a month, who knows that it is 20 days ahead of the expected date of birth.

This evening, Lin Xiaomi couldn't sleep, and he was scared. Who knows that he feels wet and the amniotic fluid is broken.

Leng Yuhuang was just asleep, his arm was stunned, and his habitual turn over was like a child patted her back. He heard a crying voice: "I, I want gave birth……"

At first, I thought I was dreaming. In the past few months, he was also a god. He didn’t have any reaction at all. Lin Xiaomi’s slap in the face and screamed: “I want to be born!”

A cold spirit was awakened, and the squid jumped up from the bed. Looking at Lin Xiaomi wrinkled a buns face that was about to cry. He panicked and hugged her and ran outside.

Throughout the villa, the chicken flying dog jumped up.

Cold Xiaohuang has forgotten everything, and holding Lin Xiaomi makes people drive.

Fortunately, there is Wang Hui in the villa, remember to take the things prepared in the morning to the hospital.

The little guy was also woken up, and Wang Hui’s clothes were not thrown away. He had to follow him and refused to let him go. He would not let her go.

Wang Hui had no choice but to bring him in the middle of the night.

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"Cold and you are a big liar! I am not finished with you!" On the corridor of the hospital, Lin Xiaomi’s crying sounded.

"I said that I am not born, you are letting me live, you have changed my medicine into folic acid, and you are thinking about me, now I am going to die, are you satisfied?"

The doctor and nurse who pushed Lin Xiaomi into the delivery room were about to be laughed at, which could prevent the husband and wife from being too honorable. They could not smile blatantly, and the meat on everyone’s face was pumped straight.

Cold and beautiful, wanting to die, while walking quickly along the bed, kissed the back of her hand and whispered: "Oh, it’s all my fault. If you don't give birth, don't you have a good time?"

"You liar! I don't believe you!"