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Chapter 107: Blessings of misfortunes and blessings (III)

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Cheng Xiaotian suspected that his ears were broken. What did Sister Han Bing say just now? It seemed that he was afraid of affecting the child. How could this be possible? If you don’t eat, what would happen to other people’s children?

Seeing that Cheng Xiaotian had no reaction, Han Bing knew that he had not heard clearly what he had just said, or had heard clearly but did not believe it. He didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. Han Bing did not repeat, eating food casually, but his eyes floated over Cheng Xiaotian's body from time to time.

Cheng Xiaotian picked up a piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it slowly. The more he chewed it, the less it tasted. Until he swallowed the beef, he turned his head mechanically, and his eyes moved up and down, looking at Han Bing. After swallowing his saliva with difficulty, his head was leaning forward and asked uncertainly, Sister, what did you just say, I seem to have heard the child or something.

Han Bing opened his innocent big eyes, nodded obediently, and said, "Yes, I just said that I'm hungry and I'm afraid it will affect the child."

Cheng Xiaotian must have heard it wrong this time. It was indeed a good child, but he still pulled his ears and couldn't turn his brain. He blinked his eyes and asked stupidly, "Child, whose one?"

Han Bing's face was still the same as usual, not like ordinary people. He jumped up and shouted "Who else can you be except you?" and only replied softly, mine!

Cheng Xiaotian frowned, raised his head slightly, blinked himself again, and seemed to hear the sound of brain rotation. He said to himself for a long time, "When will my sister have a child?" Why don't I know.

Han Bing didn't say anything, and drank his own drink

Cheng Xiaotian's eyes fell on the dining table as Han Bing's hand holding the drink. He looked at the dark purple coke, jumping up from the stool like a zombie. The implicated table trembled a few times and was about to slam the ground. Just when Han Bing thought Cheng Xiaotian was cramping, he saw Cheng Xiaotian shouting, Han Bing... Later, he might feel that the voice was too loud, and he was afraid of affecting some people, so he forced himself to whisper, how can you be like this? It would be fine if you don't eat on time, how can you drink these caffeine now? Don't you know, this will affect your son. My son will be the smartest in the world in the future, and you can't be ruined in your mother's belly.

After Cheng Xiaotian finished speaking, he didn't care about Han Bing's reaction and called the waiter loudly.

Han Bing was startled at first, and he really thought Cheng Xiaotian was suddenly confused. It was the first time that Cheng Xiaotian called his name directly, and there was no suffix. Later, when he heard what Cheng Xiaotian said, he knew clearly that Cheng Xiaotian was definitely confused.

Han Bing curled his lips disdainfully and said, "I really looked down on you before. I didn't expect you to know caffeine, but you have a high level of knowledge and can't say nonsense, why did your son ruin it in my mother's belly! Is it okay? Who told you that this is your son's, this is my child, and it's not your business. Also, my this is a daughter, a beautiful daughter, my Han Bing's daughter alone."

Cheng Xiaotian looked at Han Bing's belly, smiled flatteringly, and said, "Daughter is also successful, and my daughter is also successful, but we can't ruin it, either son or daughter, we can't waste it. After the conversation, he brought the drink in front of Han Bing to his side. After that, he seemed to be worried, and then put the drink bottle on the dining table under the table.

Han Bing looked at Cheng Xiaotian's actions with a funny look, and forgot the parental issue of the child that he had just discussed, and said with a smile, Xiaotian, you really treat me as a child, and even put the drinks under the table. Didn't I know just now? Now that I know, I won't drink it anymore, let's talk about it, if I really want to drink it, it's useless for you to hide it.

Cheng Xiaotian didn't say anything, but from the expression on his face, he didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with what he just did.

Han Bing was also lazy to pay attention to him. He always felt that Cheng Xiaotian was nervous at this time. He couldn't help but wonder if Cheng Xiaotian had suffered from the legendary expectant father syndrome.

The hotel waiter came over, and Cheng Xiaotian asked if there was any chicken soup. The waiter said there was, but Han Bing hadn't reacted to anything yet, so Cheng Xiaotian asked for double servings at once.

The waiter has gone out. Han Bing looked at Cheng Xiaotian and asked, Xiaotian, are you not full yet? I just saw that you had eaten a lot.

Cheng Xiaotian said casually, saying, "I'm full."

Han Bing looked like an idiot and said, "Why do you want to order food when you are full? You have two servings, you can cook it with money."

Cheng Xiaotian ignored Han Bing's sarcasm, squatted down, put his ear on Han Bing's belly, and said, "I'm full, but the chicken soup was ordered for my sister."

Han Bing didn't pay attention to Cheng Xiaotian's words, but just felt the heat coming from Cheng Xiaotian's ears. Although he knew that the child in his belly was just a very small existence, he was not even a real child, but looking at his lover's obsessive appearance, even Han Bing was a little suspicious, as if the child in his belly was already a complete existence of life.

Time was also influenced and stopped secretly

The hotel waiter came in with chicken soup, as if he was infected by the warmth in the private room, and stood in the door.

Han Bing felt something, and looked up and saw that it was the waiter. He patted Cheng Xiaotian's head and signaled that someone was coming.

Cheng Xiaotian raised his head reluctantly, and when he saw the chicken soup in the waiter's hand, he smiled with satisfaction. He took the initiative to pick it up at the door, brought it to the dining table, served a bowl, and handed it to Han Bing.

Han Bing then remembered that Cheng Xiaotian seemed to have said that this chicken soup was for her.

Han Bing frowned, and looked at the chicken soup with oil floating on it. He felt disgusting. He twisted his head and vomited. Because he had just eaten, Han Bing vomited out almost all of what he had just eaten. The private room was immediately full of sour smell.

Cheng Xiaotian felt really distressed when he saw Han Bing's pain, but he was hateful and irreplaceable. He turned like an ant on a hot pan, patting Han Bing's back, and pouring water with a cup...

The waiter at the door also woke up. Seeing the scene in front of him, he thought that these two were young couples. No wonder the atmosphere just now was so warm. He had a good impression of Cheng Xiaotian and the others. Now he had a higher like hell. Looking at Han Bing vomiting, he didn't feel as disgusted as usual. Instead, he turned around and found some tools to help clean up.

The two of them changed into private rooms. Cheng Xiaotian carefully ordered some dishes that he thought were nutritious. Han Bing looked at Cheng Xiaotian angrily and said, "It's all your fault. You're very full, and you're also a messy chicken soup, which made me vomit all of them."

Cheng Xiaotian nodded, and he was pleading guilty, but his hands kept picking vegetables for Han Bing.