283 Chapter 282 of “Quickly Wear (Only with H can there be love)”

Lay an Egg for the Snake King 18: Who will deliver the baby?

Using a sketch method on the paper, two Q-shaped characters that Ding Rou considered to be lifelike were drawn. There was a small baby crib between the woman and the man, with three balls of different sizes lying in it, and several dialogue boxes were drawn on it.

The third child asked: “Brother, what kind of person is our daddy?”

The boss said: “Papa must have gem-like scales, a body so big that it can fill our room, and the ability to move mountains and fill seas, and spread beans into soldiers!”

The second child asked: “What about Mom?”

It was still the boss who answered: “Our moma must be beautiful and fragrant. She knows astronomy and geography…” I will omit a thousand words of praise below…

Ding Rou raised her face, blinked her eyes, and looked full of expectation: “How is it? Did I draw a likeness?”

At this time, Feng Lishi’s mood was very subtle, full of accidents, surprises, and some indescribable sweetness.

The little woman had already guessed that she was carrying eggs, and she could accurately estimate that there were three eggs in her belly, and she was not afraid at all. She was indeed very courageous.

In the past few months, he had witnessed with his own eyes that she cared more about her babies than herself. She would tell stories to the babies gently, describe to them how handsome and handsome her father was, tell them how great her father was in an admiring tone, and…

She not only said that when she saw that he was free, she would take him to chat with the baby.

Slowly, Feng Li Shi Gujing Wubo gradually started to have waves. I don’t know when he started to like to observe her every move with his spiritual consciousness. Sometimes her daily life can even be said to be boring. However, he took the trouble to secretly pay attention to her day after day, letting her be enveloped in his spiritual consciousness every moment. It seemed to have become a habit.

Ding Rou has been observing the man’s reaction, watching his neat and handsome eyebrows dyed with joy, like the breeze in early autumn, handsome and gentle, extremely charming. Ding Rou has seen it countless times, but she is still dumbfounded.

“Very good.” Feng Lishi said a very rare joke, “The words are too gorgeous and exaggerated and need to be strengthened.”

Ding Rou didn’t even blush, and said righteously: “There is no need to go into these details, the focus is on the painting!”

When Feng left, his eyes flashed slightly and he remained silent. His painting skills could not be evaluated. Seeing that he didn’t speak, Ding Rou looked like a victorious little prince. He raised his head and chest, and said happily: “I didn’t expect that this is the first time I paint, and I can achieve such a high level. Where should this painting be hung?”

She held her belly and walked around the study room. She came to stand behind the desk and gestured to the wall: “I have decided to hang it here. What do you think?”

Feng Lishi looked at the position where she was drawing, and suddenly thought of such a childish painting hanging behind him during the video conference. His eyebrows jumped slightly, and looking at her excited expression, he went over and took out the painting in her hand: “Send it to be framed in the afternoon.”

The implication was acquiescence. Ding Rou smiled and leaned into the man’s arms, holding the man’s hand and placing it on her round belly, and whispered: “Okay.”

Six months later, Ding Rou was sitting in the living room watching TV without any image when she suddenly felt a pain in her abdomen, which was still within the range she could bear.

She counted the days and found that there were still two days before the due date. She calmly shouted: “Ah Shi, your son is about to come out.”

In just a few seconds, the male god suddenly appeared in front of her. With an anxious expression on his brows, he carried her to the prepared delivery room and gently put her down. Then he lifted up her nightgown with smooth movements. Ding Rou swallowed and said nervously, “You can’t deliver the baby, right?”

Feng Li took off her underwear with a calm expression. He could obviously observe it with his spiritual consciousness, but he looked over, separated her tender red petals with two fingers, and slowly inserted them.

Ding Rou felt bad all over and stammered: “Where’s the midwife? I want the midwife to come!”