A Good Pregnant Life (BL)

A Good Pregnant Life Chapter 117

After finishing speaking, he didn't look back at Qu Cheng, opened the door of the ward and walked out.

　　Qu Cheng stared at the door for a long time, before sighing for a long time, looked down at Wowo sitting in his arms and playing happily, and said, "Duanzi, you will remember to change your mouth in the future, do you know, in front of your dad? Called his father in the face, remembering that he is your mother behind the back, did you hear?"

　　

　　"?" Wowo raised his head with a look of doubt, tilted his head and asked, "Chengcheng, what is a mother?"

　　

　　"It's like your dad."

　　

　　"But that's Dad... Why did you become a mother?"

　　Wuwo's ​​little head was messed up by Qu Cheng at the moment. He felt that this question was more complicated than telling him which one is more delicious.

　　

　　"Uh...I am a little confused now." Qu Cheng rubbed the corners of his eyebrows, and didn't know how to answer this question for a while.　

　　Since Dean Sun told him about the results of the paternity test, he has been in such a state of shock, ecstasy, fright and confusion. The reason why he has not come to see Xu Cinian and the little guy in the hospital these days is because he hasn't figured it out yet. How to face this matter, I am eager to figure out what is going on.

　　

　　These days, he searched for information and found cases, but he still found nothing. It is a fantasy for a man to give birth to a child. There is no such precedent even in European and American countries with more advanced medicine.

　　Qu Cheng had no doubt that Wowo was his child. The paternity test also stated that Xu Cinian was the other father of the child. Calculating Wowo's age, he guessed that this child should be him and Xu Cinian in prison. It was made while inside, but how did the child combine and where did it come from? This question was like a snowball in his heart, forcing him to come to the hospital to find the answer himself.

　　

　　"Shengcheng, you are so stupid... You don't know anything if you ask you."

　　Wowo glanced at him with disgust, stretched out his hand and tugged at his sleeve, so that Qu Cheng suddenly recovered.

　　

　　He coughed, bowed his head and stared at Wowo with wide and small eyes. How do you think this baby is pleasing to your eyes? He liked it when he didn't know the truth before. Now that he knows the truth, although it is a bit shocked, it seems... I like it better.

　　This feeling is very strange, it’s like you like someone else’s baby, it’s pleasing to your eyes, but you know that it’s something other people’s house, so you don’t think about owning it, but once someone tells you This baby originally belonged to him, but now he wants to return to the original owner. This feeling and mood cannot be described by words.

　　

　　"Hey, dumplings, let's have a discussion. Uncle tells you a secret, but in exchange, you must also promise me one thing."

　　

　　Wowo's eyes brightened as soon as he heard this. He never thought about why Chengcheng had to be paid for telling him the secret. It was a loss-making business. Only two words were caught in his little ears, "What Mimi? Big Mimi still Little Mimi."

　　

　　"..."

　　Qu Cheng caressed his forehead silently, and started to fool the child with a few low coughs and said, "Of course it is a big secret. Only when my uncle likes you, I told you. Look at your father, I didn't tell him."

　　

　　Wow, even my dad can’t tell, it seems to be a very big Mimi...

　　Wowo tilted her head and thought about it seriously for a while, feeling that this seemed very greasy, and nodded vigorously and said, "Ragougou, I want to listen."

　　

　　Qu Cheng raised his eyebrows and smiled, feeling more and more that he was like a strange creature who abducted underage children.

　　He frowned pretending to be difficult, touched his chin without speaking, looked up at him expectantly, his big eyes were wide open, his cheeks were bulging, and his new "cool" hairstyle made Qu The city almost laughed out loud several times.

　　

　　"Tell you it's okay, but well... you have to call me Dad and give me a kiss."

　　

　　Wowo kissed him without saying anything, and deliberately made a "MUA" voice, and directly confused Qu Cheng's nose, "Hurry up, speak up."

　　

　　Qu Cheng smiled with a serious face, "What else? You haven't called Dad yet."

　　

　　"But Wowo already has a father, and Dad knows that Wowo is calling someone else's father. My father must be unhappy."

　　

　　Wowo said several "dad" in a row, and he stunned himself. Qu Cheng pinched his cheek and whispered, "Silly boy, if you don't tell me, how can your father know? Hurry up. Otherwise I will regret it."

　　

　　The little guy hesitated for a long time, and seemed to be considering whether to do this or not. He glanced at the door carefully, and only whispered "Dad" when he found that his father was not there.

　　After speaking, he felt a little embarrassed himself, his belly was straightened, and his face flushed.

　　

　　"Yeah." Qu Cheng's heart was screamed by him, but his face still didn't show any signs of dew, and the corners of his mouth that was constantly upturned tightly stretched, "What else?"

　　

　　"Wowo likes the city the most." The little guy's mouth was sweet and undead, so he leaned forward and kissed Qu Cheng again, with all four claws on his body, like a dog skin plaster.