Here Comes a Cute Baby—To Kidnap a Daddy as a Gift for My Mommy

Xia Xingcheng could clearly feel that Sheng Yeting was a little out of control, so she quickly got back to her senses. She reached out her hand to push away his broad chest.    

    

Because she couldn't breathe well from the kiss, she couldn't help but gasp and say, "Alright, stop it, there's still a baby in her stomach."    

    

Sheng Yeting also knew that he had lost control of himself just now. He quickly stopped his restless hands and bit Xia Xingcheng's ear as he gasped for breath.    

    

"When the baby is born, see how I'll punish you."    

    

Xia Xingcheng's face reddened when she heard this. She glared at him coquettishly.    

    

"Your baby has only been here for a few months, and you already started to say such words. How sad will your baby be if you find out in the future?"    

    

Sheng Yeting said, "In the future, he will definitely make you suffer again. I don't even like him when I think about it."    

    

Xia Xingcheng knew that Sheng Yeting was just speaking out of anger, but she still reached out her hand to cover his mouth.    

    

"Don't talk nonsense, the baby will hear it. In the future, when he is born, don't let him call you daddy, hmph."    

    

When Sheng Yeting heard this, he suddenly became interested in how big the baby in Xia Xingcheng's stomach was right now.    

    

He slowly moved his hand to Xia Xingcheng's slightly bulging lower abdomen and felt that it was exceptionally magical.    

    

"Xingcheng, tell me, how old is the child inside? Did he have any consciousness now? Does he know we're expecting him to come out? "    

    

Xia Xingcheng had met Sheng Yeting many times. He was cold, proud, cruel, gentle and warm.    

    

However, she had never seen him act so cautiously when facing his own child.    

    

Her heart felt as if it had been struck by something. She felt as if she had missed a beat, causing Xia Xingcheng's heart to quiver slightly.    

    

She held Sheng Yeting's hand tightly and said with a sigh, "Yeting, do you know, I often feel that it's not real at all. It's like I've been dreaming ever since we were married. I was afraid that all of this was fake, that I had imagined it myself, and that sooner or later everything would wake up. "    

    

After saying that, she couldn't help but raise her head and look at Sheng Yeting nervously, sighing emotionally, "So, Yeting, tell me, is this all real or fake?"    

    

Sheng Yeting also felt like he was in a dream. However, he couldn't help but nod firmly and comfort her, "Xingcheng, don't think too much. This is not a dream. I've always been by your side, do you understand."    

    

Xia Xingcheng closed her eyes and nodded heavily. Her heart was suddenly filled with emotion.    

    

Maybe it was because she was pregnant that she kept thinking about things that were unrealistic, causing her to become nervous. That was why she asked such a question.    

    

As the night gradually eroded the people's sleepiness, Xia Xingcheng couldn't help but feel sleepy. Closing her eyes, she felt the arms of the person beside her, his broad chest, and his powerful hands, making her feel extremely serene.    

    

In her half dream, Xia Xingcheng's thoughts gradually returned to five years ago, when she was still pregnant with Xiaobao.    

    

At that time, she was still a naive girl. Facing Xiaobao's vigorous growth in her belly day by day, she couldn't help but feel excited and nervous.    

    

However, other than these, at that time, her heart was more filled with confusion and fear due to being in a foreign land.    

    

She had been set up by her own sister, misunderstood by her fiance, and driven abroad by her own father.    

    

All of these unforeseen events made her, who was originally very innocent, unable to accept it.    

    

Especially after she found out that she was pregnant, she had thought of giving up the baby.    

    

She didn't know who the child's father was. More importantly, even she couldn't support herself at that time. How could she raise a child when she was starving and living abroad?    

    

But at the last second before she reached the door of the hospital and was ready for surgery, she hesitated.    

    

Because the Xiaobao at that time was as old as the child in her womb, she was already showing signs of being pregnant. Even Xia Xingcheng could feel that when she walked into the hospital and laid on the operating table, Xiaobao, who was in her stomach, was trembling in fear just like her.    

    

No matter what, they were still her own flesh and blood, her own blood. She could not just take away the child's life like that.    

    

The moment this thought popped into her mind, Xia Xingcheng immediately stood up from the operating table, turned around and ran away.    

    

From that moment on, Xia Xingcheng secretly made up her mind. No matter how hard it was for her, she must give birth to Xiaobao and raise him properly.    

    

It was her child, and it had nothing to do with anyone.    

    

In her half dream, Xia Xingcheng suddenly thought of that incident. It made her sigh with emotion. At the same time, she couldn't help but think about how blissful she and Xiaobao were right now.    

    

The next morning, Xia Xingcheng woke up early.    

    

Sheng Yeting took care of her last night, so she slept pretty well.    

    

She specially prepared some breakfast before calling Xiaobao and Sheng Yeting out of bed in satisfaction.    

    

For some reason, this kind of her always made her feel a sense of motherly love. As it turns out, being a good wife and mother was actually quite a good feeling.    

    

Thinking this way, Sheng Yeting and Xiaobao had already washed up and slowly walked down the stairs.    

    

When Xiaobao saw the sumptuous dinner prepared by Mommy, his face immediately revealed a very pleasantly surprised expression. He exclaimed: "Mommy, did you make all of this? It's simply too extravagant! "    

    

Xia Xingcheng looked at Xiaobao's reaction with satisfaction and caressed his head lovingly. "Of course it's made by Mommy. It's all food you like. Hurry up and eat it."    

    

Xiaobao nodded. Looking at the dishes on the table, he suddenly said to Sheng Yeting in a spoiled manner, "Mommy, you lied to my baby. There's not only Xiaobao's favorite food, there's also a dish that daddy likes to eat. Mommy must be prepared to give it to daddy."    

    

Sure enough, when Sheng Yeting heard this, he immediately chuckled and nodded: "Thank you Madam for your hard work. You've cooked quite well, I like to eat."    

    

Xia Xingcheng's little mind was exposed by Xiaobao. Her face suddenly blushed a little, but she quickly glared at Xiaobao coquettishly.    

    

"Little fellow, you talk a lot. Eat faster."    

    

Xiaobao secretly stuck out his tongue at Mommy, but he didn't dare to say anything else and slowly started to eat.    

    

However, his heart was already blooming with happiness. He secretly looked at the loving looks on his parents' faces and felt abnormally satisfied.