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Chapter 2408 Young Master Yang is nervous

Lin Zhaoxia bulged her cheeks, thought about it carefully, then stretched out her hands to cover her slightly swollen abdomen intentionally.

Yang Moyan's expression changed slightly. He wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, Lin Zhaoxia seemed to think of something, then raised his eyebrows and raised his lower lip to Yang Moyan: "It's the belly."

"En?" Yang Moyan didn't react for a while.

Lin Zhaoxia said: "It's in the stomach. It seems to be a child. It kicked me very lightly in the stomach."

Yang Moyan's expression froze slightly.

It seems that this was not expected to be the case.

In other words, it was even more unexpected that an unborn baby who was still in the mother's womb would suddenly kick his mother.

But I haven't seen the real thing, I haven't experienced it personally, but I have heard of it after all-Yang Moyan let out a breath quickly, and then slowly stretched out his hand.

He wanted to touch Lin Zhaoxia's slightly swollen abdomen, but he seemed to be worried about something, he didn't dare to approach too much, his fingertips trembled slightly, he raised and lowered it, and he didn't make the next step for a long time.

Lin Zhaoxia tilted her head to look at him, looked at him carefully for a while, and then suddenly laughed out loud - Yang Moyan originally lowered his eyes, but now he was startled by her, and when he raised his eyes, he met those peach blossom eyes that were curved with a smile , His eyebrows moved slightly: "What are you laughing at?"

"You're nervous," Lin Zhaoxia said, "This is the first time I've seen it."

Yang Moyan: "..."

Lin Zhaoxia felt that something was missing, thought for a while, and added two more words: "Strange."

Yang Moyan: "..."

He exhaled slowly.

Yes, really nervous.

Seeing him exhale, Lin Zhaoxia exhaled slowly herself, then raised her hand to hold Yang Moyan's fingertips, and put his hand on her abdomen.

Yang Moyan's eyes widened.

Lin Zhaoxia propped her chin, "What do you feel?"

Yang Moyan said nothing.

Lin Zhaoxia also spoke out, and after a moment of silence between the two, Yang Moyan's expression suddenly changed.

It seems... a bit complicated, full of surprises and a little unbelievable and slightly condensed.

Lin Zhaoxia thought silently, fortunately, she didn't have too much knowledge about the psychology of profiling, because she could almost know what Yang Moyan was thinking.

Although this guy already has the title of retirement, he is deaf and indifferent to foreign affairs.

But in fact, sometimes in his life, he would mix some micro-reasoning things into it.

Just like now.

He should be thinking, why the child is moving, he is not a doctor, but based on where the hand falls now, according to the movement of the child...

Lin Zhaoxia hadn't finished her thoughts, and hadn't gotten to the point of guessing from simple to complicated, Yang Moyan suddenly moved her hand away, and then pinched her face in the next second.

Lin Zhaoxia suddenly came back to her senses, raised her eyes, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

She was baffled by this sudden pinch of her face.

But Yang Moyan said at this time: "I heard that women are very hard during pregnancy, and they are pregnant in October. Now it is probably time for the baby to move the fetal gas. It is natural to move, but you still need to pay attention, such as mood, and you must maintain a good mood." ..."

The more Lin Zhaoxia listened, the more confused she became, and she quickly raised her hand to stop: "Wait, wait, wait! What are you talking about, Yang Moyan? Young Master Yang? Young Master??"

Yang Moyan was interrupted, fell silent for a while, looked at Lin Zhaoxia, and after a few seconds, he pursed his lips, seemed a little awkward, unable to speak, hesitated to speak, hesitated, and then choked out a few words : "I... I just felt the child move, yes, a little nervous."

(End of this chapter)