Nie Sinian put down the medical equipment, his expression indescribable. Jun Chen's noble face was furrowed, his brows furrowed with unconcealed worry. "What's wrong with my wife?"
"Sigh, it's serious." Nie Sinian's face was pale, and he feigned difficulty.
Jun Chen's expression darkened further, his noble face clouded with gloom, and his fingers tightened slightly. "Speak."
Seeing that Junchen was serious, Nie Sinian quickly withdrew his playful expression and coughed a few times, "Cough cough cough, Chen, you're going to be a father."
Jun Chen's body stiffened slightly. "What did you say? Say it again."
Nie Sinian wanted to laugh when he saw Jun Chen clearly happy but suppressing his inner elation because of uncertainty, looking silly. He watched as Jun Chen repeated what he had just said.
"Sister-in-law is pregnant! Chen, you're going to be a father!"
"Are you sure?" Junchen's fingers trembled slightly with inner elation.
"Confirmed." Nie Sinian sighed, rubbing his forehead. Was this kid so happy about becoming a father for the first time that he went crazy?
Jun Chen turned and went back to his room, pulling the little one into his arms. Bei Jing was puzzled. "What's wrong?"
"Honey, we're having a baby!" Jun Chen is going to be a father! "I'm going to tell Grandpa, Mom and Dad, and Feng right away..."
Junchen chattered happily, but when he turned around, he saw his wife with a sullen face, looking utterly dejected.
"What's wrong, honey? Are you unhappy?"
Bei Jing stared at Jun Chen for a long while, then finally spoke hesitantly, her small face showing fear, "I'm afraid of pain..."
Sure enough, on the day of delivery, Bei Jing was in so much pain that tears streamed down her face. Jun Chen paced back and forth outside the delivery room. When the door opened, he was the first to rush in, holding Bei Jing's hand with heartache.
Outside the delivery room, Beifeng held his little niece, speechless. Why did he feel that this scene was strikingly similar to history?
Three years later, at the North Family Garden.
"Chen, slow down, don't fall!" "Yi, wait for your little cousin!"
Looking at the two little ones, one big and one small, running around in the garden, Bei's mother smiled so much her eyes were practically squinting.
"Wife." Junchen, who had just returned from the company, pulled the little one into his arms. Bei Jing turned around and hugged Junchen back. "You're back? Are you tired?"
Junchen lowered his head and gently pecked the little girl's delicate lips, his dark brown eyes filled with doting affection. "Not tired."
"Daddy, Daddy wants candy." When Jun Zhichen saw Jun Chen, he stopped chasing after Bei Yi and ran over to Jun Chen with his short legs.
Clutching Junchen's suit trouser leg, she raised her adorable face, holding a few exquisitely packaged candies in her fair and tender hands, blinking her bright, dark eyes as she looked at Junchen.
Junchen picked up the little boy and kissed Chenchen's rosy cheeks. "Was Chenchen a good boy today, hmm?"
The little brat also gave Junchen a kiss on the cheek. "Chenchen is good, but Mommy is not. Mommy didn't eat dinner today." The little guy puffed out his cheeks and said seriously.
With a raised eyebrow and a dignified expression, Bei Jing glanced at his wife with his dark brown eyes. "...?" His own daughter?
"Auntie, have some candy!" Bei Yi ran over and stuffed candy into Bei Jing's hand.
"Thank you, Xiao Yi'er." Bei Yi, the little sweetheart, knelt down and kissed the little guy's cheek, making the little guy's ears turn red.
"Auntie, Auntie, Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi will take responsibility." The little guy touched his cheek, his face flushed as he looked at Bei Jing.
Bei Jing: "...? What is Xiao Yi'er responsible for?"
Bei Yi said with a serious expression, "Dad said that you can't just kiss girls casually. If you do, you have to marry her. Don't worry, Auntie, when Xiao Yi grows up, he will marry you."
Bei Jing: "..." That doesn't seem to make any mistake.
Bei's mother laughed so hard she almost fell over, while Junchen's face darkened slightly. Since the other person was just a child, he could only squat down and speak gently.
"Xiao Yi, your aunt is already your uncle's wife, and she is also your family elder, so you don't need to marry her."
"But your dad's right, you can't just kiss anyone, okay? You can only kiss someone when Xiao Yi grows up and gets married, okay?"
"Yes, I understand, Uncle!" Xiao Beiyi nodded obediently.
"Go play with your sister." Junchen put Chenchen down from his arms, and Xiao Beiyi grabbed Chenchen's hand and ran away.
Bei Jing was watching with a smile when Jun Chen pulled her to a corner, and her red lips were fiercely sealed with a kiss—a familiar, domineering yet tender one.
The kiss lasted a long time before ending. Bei Jing leaned against Jun Chen's chest. Jun Chen's magnetic and pleasant voice was low and domineering as he said, "Wife, you are mine. You cannot kiss other men."
Bei Jing blushed with embarrassment, "Xiao Yi'er is so young..."
"No matter what, you're mine."
"Okay, okay, I got it, you stingy man."
"That's your man too."
"Master Jun's Little Friend" has ended.
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