My Stepbrother Is a Little Pitiful (ChatGPT Translated)

☆ Chapter 111. Extra - Dragon and Phoenix Twins Extra - Dragon and Phoenix Twins

Chapter 110. Extra - Dragon and Phoenix Twins Extra - Dragon and Phoenix Twins

Two years later, relying on the industries Cheng Qingzhi had accumulated in the capital over the years, Cheng Songer opened several milk tea shops and gradually established a stable foothold.

Cheng Qingzhi also gradually retreated to the background, focusing on teaching his wife and daughter at home, fulfilling his life goal of having children with Songer.

After closing the shop, Cheng Songer bought a bowl of refreshing ice and snow cold yuanzi and lychee paste from the night market, intending to bring it back for Cheng Qingzhi to taste.

Returning home, passing through the long corridor, and passing by the blooming flowers in the courtyard, they finally arrived at the bedroom.

In the bedroom, Cheng Qingzhi was leaning against the bed, meticulously sewing new clothes for the unborn child by the candlelight. The candlelight reflected in his smiling eyes and his prominent belly.

"I'm back," Cheng Songer placed the dessert on the table.

Cheng Qingzhi put down the needlework in his hand and smiled, reaching out his hand towards her.

Skillfully, Cheng Songer held him in her arms, gently caressing his swollen belly. "Has the baby been giving you trouble?"

Cheng Qingzhi had been pregnant for nine months, and the doctor said it was very likely to be twins, so his belly appeared larger than other expectant fathers.

"Mhmm," Cheng Qingzhi's voice was soft and coquettish, with a hint of playfulness. "The baby was restless this afternoon when you weren't here, and even kicked my belly."

"Really? Let me listen," Cheng Songer carefully leaned on Cheng Qingzhi's belly. Pregnant men were sensitive to cold and heat, and it was currently summer. Cheng Qingzhi's clothes were thin, and what used to be easily covered by both hands had now expanded.

Cheng Songer gently pressed her face against his belly and worriedly asked, "Will this put pressure on you?"

Cheng Qingzhi's heart melted like honey, gently stroking Cheng Songer's long hair, shaking his head. "No, it's not heavy at all."

"It seems like there's some movement," Cheng Songer listened for a while, lying on his belly.

This feeling was magical. The twins in his belly seemed to have a connection and lightly kicked, feeling the faint protrusion.

"Songer, I think this time it might really be twins. One baby is more calm, while the other is more restless. You can tell it's an active little girl at a glance."

Cheng Songer gently massaged his lower back, a smile in her eyes. "You can even sense whether it's a boy or a girl? Maybe the mischievous one is the son, and the calm one is the daughter?"

Cheng Qingzhi's eyes were smiling, his voice low and hoarse with a seductive magnetism: "It's good for a daughter to be quiet and steady, but it's not good for a mischievous son. In the future, he may not be liked by his wife's family. . . But it's okay, I will teach him well and make him a quiet and courteous man."

Cheng Songer held him tightly and whispered, "Okay."

With her pregnancy, Cheng Qingzhi's whole demeanor changed slightly. His pregnancy was very obvious, a feeling that could hardly be described in words. It seemed as if he exuded the aura of a male mother, but not the femininity of modern aunties. Instead, there was a charming and flirtatious charm in his eyes, along with a natural scent of milk, as if his bones had been soaked to softness.

However, because of his pregnancy, with both babies absorbing his nutrients, Cheng Qingzhi's belly had grown larger, but his chin had become sharper, unlike other pregnant husbands who appeared plump and prosperous.