Due to her pregnancy, Su Yanyi’s sleep quality had also declined slightly at night. Qin Jiran rembered this and always paid extra attention. Occasionally, when Yanyi was uncomfortable or had trouble turning over, Qin Jiran would wake up imdiately, help Yanyi turn over, or massage her slightly swollen legs to help her sleep more comfortably.
As for the diet, Qin Jiran was even more ticulous, approaching the level of a nutrition master. He paid great attention to every al and the late-night snack, ensuring they were nutritious and catered to Yanyi’s taste preferences. As a result, Yanyi had gained quite a bit of weight; combined with her pregnancy, she seed to have gotten rounder by three whole sizes.
"Wife, let’s take a maternity photo with the four of us. In the future, it can let our children know what their mom looked like while carrying them, right, babies?" Qin Jiran spoke expectantly, wearing earphones.
It seed as though the two babies in her belly were getting smarter. Just as Qin Jiran finished speaking, they let out two sounds to express their opinion.
"Listen, the babies agree. Wife, let’s take it, it will be like a family portrait," Qin Jiran said, holding a cara, which was obviously prepared intentionally, much more professional than a smartphone.
Su Yanyi really didn’t like the way she looked now—not because she thought she was ugly. As a pregnant woman, she also considered herself the most beautiful; her self-confidence was not the least bit shaken. However, she disliked feeling clumsy, moving around with a bunch of people protecting her, as if afraid sothing might happen at any mont. And now, she had to take photos to record it, which felt like looking for discomfort!
Would she have to point at the photo in the future and tell her children, "This is when Mom was pregnant with you, as clumsy as a big bear!"?
But reluctance was just that—reluctance. Seeing the man’s hopeful look, she couldn’t even manage to utter words of refusal!
"Just one picture," Su Yanyi finally said with a cold face. Although reluctant, she still compromised. It had to be said that Qin Jiran’s influence on Su Yanyi was now quite profound. Many tis, without her even realizing it, he had already changed Yanyi’s mind.
As for this, Su Yanyi had already known for a while. Although there was a little inner conflict, she had no intention of changing her mind. She had said she would protect this man. So what did it matter to spoil him a little more now? To this, Su Yanyi was also wholeheartedly willing!
"Good!" Qin Jiran imdiately set up the cara, scheduled the ti, then ran over to Yanyi’s side, showing a foolishly happy smile. He took three consecutive shots—snap, snap, snap—capturing this beautiful mont.
"One picture?" Su Yanyi couldn’t help but ask, hearing that sound. Was this man learning to say one thing but do another?
"We’ll pick the best-looking one!" Qin Jiran just had a slip of the hand and chose the burst mode, definitely not on purpose!
"Nonsense!" Su Yanyi slapped at him. She was getting more and more used to slapping him; occasionally, she would do just that, and Qin Jiran had grown accustod to it.
Qin Jiran, wearing a foolish smile, looked at the photo. The image, after being printed, was not circulated and was carefully tucked away in a photo album by Qin Jiran.
And as Su Yanyi’s belly grew bigger, Xiao Su Nuo also beca more frequent in his visits. His gaze beca more eager when he looked at Su Yanyi—especially at Yanyi’s belly.
"Little auntie..." Xiao Su Nuo circled around Su Yanyi, calling out pitifully.
Su Yanyi watched Xiao Su Nuo, noticing how the little one had taken a greater liking to lingering around her ever since her belly had gradually started to grow.
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