Mi Zang Jiao Wife: Baby Where to Escape

  Lu Yichen buried her head and sucked on her delicate and soft earlobes, humming lowly. "……pain."

  "Do you still think it is a dream?" Li Jia pushed him, unable to push away.

   "Not a dream." If it is a dream, he would rather never wake up.

  In the hot summer season, the children's months increase, and the trend of Li Jia's belly hills is becoming more and more obvious. From the beginning, I felt like I was holding a dustpan, but later I felt like holding a ball.

  Aching back and back, I feel painful in sleeping no matter what the posture, my calf is always cramping, and sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night. It is the first time that Li Jia knows that having a baby is so miserable.

  A few months ago, I vomited faintly, but now I finally stopped vomiting. As a result, a series of problems began to appear again.

  On a summer night, Li Jia had another calf cramp. She held the big pillow and sobbed. A slender leg was out of her control due to cramps.

  Lu Yichen is carefully helping her rub her legs to relieve her discomfort.

   "It hurts." Li Jia was emotionally sensitive. She woke up in the middle of the night and was even more aggrieved. His crying black eyes were teary, and the black gems immersed in the spring water were clear and bright.

   "Hey, stop crying, stop crying." Lu Yichen's techniques are very skilled, and he knows that he has practiced many times.

"Hate! I blame you! Wow--" Li Jia cried heartbroken, and finally stopped pumping her calves. She was wearing a creamy white silk camisole, with slender arms and legs, glowing with white luster, but her abdomen was round and convex. Yes, she knelt on the bed, threw herself into Lu Yichen's arms and cried.

  The voice that just woke up was soft, waxy and sweet, like brushed honey, sweet with a slight cry. "Brother, my back hurts."

  Five-month-old fetus, because she was pregnant with twins, her belly was extraordinarily larger, and it was totally invisible that she was only five months old.

   "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Lu Yichen patted Li Jia gently, with a low voice, helping her rub her waist, and couldn't help but feel distressed.

  The child grows up slowly, Jiajia may be even more sad in the coming months.

   Checked the time, three o'clock in the morning.

   "So hungry." Li Jia leaned on his brother's shoulder and touched the ball. "I want to eat mango pancake... brother..."

  Li Jia looked at Lu Yichen pitifully, her black eyes were misty and full of water vapor, as if he did not agree, so she would cry for him the next second.

  Lu Yichen rubbed the top of her hair, pushed the long hair hanging on her chest behind her, bowed her head and kissed her forehead. "Hey, I'll buy it. Jia Jia will go to bed first, and buy it back to wake Jia Jia."

  Li Jia shook his head and pulled his sleeves, her eyes filled with mist. "Can't sleep."

  Lu Yichen touched her soft lips affectionately. "Be good."

Li Jia was wearing thin clothes, kneeling on the solid-color, soft European-style bed, revealing shiny shoulders and delicate clavicle, slender legs moist and attractive under the light, black silk-like long hair draped in a waterfall, making Lu Yi dust I didn't dare to look more, I was afraid that I couldn't help but pounced on her and swallowed her, so my eyes fell on Jia Jia Yuanyuan's abdomen.

   "The baby must be good, mom must be good." Lu Yichen kissed Jiajia's abdomen.

  He quickly put on his clothes, persuaded Jiajia to lie down, and told the servant on duty to pay attention to what Jiajia had and drove out of the villa.

  At this point in time, let alone pastry shops, even the night market shops are closed. Only the underground large supermarket in the center of the Metropolitan Mall is on duty 24 hours, but the pastry shops in the supermarket are also closed.

  Lu Yichen didn't care about this. He couldn't find a pastry chef. He directly called the general manager of the mall. It took ten minutes to harass the entire mall senior.