Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 662: Lolo, you are so good, give me a little princess

Chapter 662 Luo Luo, You Are Awesome, Give Me A Little Princess

Jun Ting's deep eyes widened.

He let go of Dr. Han, walked back and forth twice in the principal's office, then walked to the front of Lausanne, bowed his head and stiffened her stomach.

Where is the flat, how can there be children?

His child.

He rubbed his cheeks ecstatically and smiled like a big boy. "Did I just say that there is a chance for the safety period. A person like me is not just a security period, can I not break it? You see, it's only four or five days before you're pregnant, but Han Ming, your technology has improved and it's great. "

Lausanne was a little dumbfounded.

Will you be pregnant in these four or five days?

I dare not put it on TV like that.

Dr. Han's mouth twitched. "It's not necessary that the sperm are implanted for four or five days. No matter how powerful the doctor can't feel it, Miss Xu's pulse is obvious. It should be more than a month.

Junting Tiao held his eyes and thought again. After a moment, his head flashed and he knocked his fist. "I know, it must be the time on the car, or the time on the dining table."

"Well ..." As he watched the lively headmaster He sipped out a tea.

Dr. Han sneaked a glance at Lausanne, almost thumbs up.

These two are really unrestrained and passionate.

No wonder it's hard to eat the average annual Ting.

That's it.

Lausanne's shameful blushed neck was thick, and he stared fiercely at the average annual Ting, really anxious to drill a hole into it, almost crying.

Is he trying to let the whole world know about them?

After all, President He is his own principal.

"Okay, don't say it anymore," she slammed her arm tightly.

Nian Junting ignored it and looked at Dr. Han cheerfully. "It must be a girl, isn't she? Beautiful, cute and smart."

Dr. Han sighed, and felt that every man was like a dumb child when he learned that he was a dad. "Year, I will ..."

"It must be," Ni Junting turned and grabbed Lausanne's hand, admiring his face, "Luo Luo, you are so good, give me a little princess."

Lausanne had black lines on his face.

You are probably a germ, and you can see the little princess. Dream it.

"That ... Nian, can you wait for me to finish," Dr. Han interrupted embarrassingly. "Anyway, there are accidents in the pulse, there may be mistakes. I think you'd better go to the hospital to make a B-mode diagnosis. "

The smile on Nian Junting's face froze, staring back at him coldly, "What do you mean, after a long time, you are not sure that I am a little princess."

Dr. Han was about to cry.

He certainly wasn't sure if he was a little princess.

Because it might be a little prince.

Mr. President, don't be so unreasonable.

It was Lausanne who spoke for him, "It seems that it will be three months after the latest for a man or a woman. Now Dr. Han must not know."

Dr. He said positively: "It seems that when I go to Hong Kong, I can detect whether it is male or female."

Lausanne glared angrily at the average annual Ting, "What do you mean, don't you just wait to see the boys, don't you guys want a boy to pass on the line?"

"Penalistic," Nian Junting said politely. "It's all old age, but the boy has to think about it. Does a boy have a cute little princess, all like stinky shit."

"..."

Lausanne touched his belly.

It's over, I hope it's not a boy, or I will really be killed by this person.

Fifth more,

Today's update is over.

Dear friends, today I am going to train at Beijing Luyuan Academy for a month. I will also go to Guangzhou and Shenzhen to study in the middle. This month will be very busy. I will save more than 100,000 words in the middle of the month, so this month is generally It's five thousand words. I hope everyone understands that I also need to study in order to write better articles.

After returning this month, I will resume the 6,000-word update.

(End of this chapter)

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