Chapter 1373 Will he kick you

Tong Ran grabbed his wrist and said, "Don't smoke."

Mo Nanjue paused his movements, and Tong Ran pulled him back with force, "Sit with me for a while."

"release."

Mo Nanjue pushed her away and was about to get up. Tong Ran didn't want him to smoke again. She reached out to cover her lower abdomen, "I, I feel uncomfortable."

The man turned around. In fact, how could he not see her little thoughts? Mo Nanjue's eyes fell on her face. After thinking about it, he threw the cigarette box on the table and leaned over to sit next to her.

He placed his hand on her lower abdomen.

Tong Ran held his big hand, she didn't want to lie to him, "Actually I'm not feeling uncomfortable."

"I know."

Tong Ran was stunned, did he know?

Mo Nanjue pulled her hand away, and he bent down and pressed his ear against her still flat belly, "Will he kick you?"

"No," Tong Ran put his hand between his dark brown hair and stroked it lightly. "I asked Chen An last time, I said it would take about four months to move the fetal movement, and the more obvious it goes backwards."

Mo Nanjue raised his hand and wrapped it around her back. Four months... It's only been more than two months now, can he wait until then?

In fact, the fetus that is more than two months old will not have any fluctuations. Mo Nanjue smiled slightly, and he felt as if he heard the baby moving.

He didn't say anything anymore, but just quietly pressed against her belly. Tong Ran didn't speak anymore. She lowered her head and stared at his side face. The hope in the man's eyes was very obvious.

But she doesn't love this child.

Although Tong Ran could feel the throbbing of being a mother and could not avoid being soft-hearted, she never loved this child, especially after the truth was revealed, she could not raise courage.

She always wondered how good it would be if this child was from Mo Nanjue? Even if she didn't love her, she could force herself to love her, but...

Butler Zhou walked out with freshly squeezed orange juice, looked at the scene on the sofa, and quietly retreated, leaving the quiet time for them.

Neither of them spoke anymore, and time seemed to have stopped. Tong Ran felt extremely at ease. She stretched out her hand to wrap her shoulders and closed her eyes.

The sound of steady breathing came from the top of his head. Mo Nanjue opened his eyes and red marks were printed on his delicate side face. He sat up and found that Tong Ran was already asleep.

Butler Zhou then walked out with the juice.

Mo Nanjue raised his index finger and pressed it against his lips, signaling Mr. Zhou not to speak. He bent down and picked her up lightly, and turned around to the stairs.

He walked against the wall every step, carefully every step, ensuring that even if he suddenly lost his strength, he would not fall to her. At least for now, he still had the strength to hold his woman.

Butler Zhou followed up and opened the door.

Mo Nanjue placed Tong Ran on the big bed and bent down on the edge of the bed. After she became pregnant, she not only did not gain weight, but her face as big as a palm was still smaller.

The man bent his index finger and rubbed his cheek. In fact, he didn't blame her, nor could he blame her. The facts were facts, and it was also facts that he could not accept it. Mo Nanjue was so weird that he could only blame himself in the end. She was only in her early 20s and was not very sensible. But when those girls were enjoying their lives in college, she had to go through these things.

Mo Nanjue's eyes were locked on her little face. Tong Ran was not sleeping soundly, and her eyebrows were furrowed, obviously she didn't have any good dreams.

He pulled the thin quilt over her shoulder and turned the air conditioner to sleep when he got up and went out.
Chapter completed!