My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 659 - 578: Finally Back

When Lu Qing came home, it was already three in the morning. As soon as he entered the room and opened the door, Qin Miaomiao sensed his presence.

As he walked to the bedside, intending to kiss her forehead, she almost slapped him across the face!

"It’s me."

"Husband? Why did you suddenly come back? You didn’t even let me know in advance."

Lu Qing gently ruffled her soft hair:

"I wanted to give you a surprise."

For a moment, Qin Miaomiao appeared to not fully grasp what he meant. She thought about it and then said:

"Well, I’ve got a surprise for you too."

"Hmm?"

"I’m pregnant."

Lu Qing’s expression froze. One minute... two minutes... three minutes...

It took him a full five minutes before he reacted:

"What did you just say? I didn’t hear it clearly. Say it again."

Qin Miaomiao remained remarkably composed: "I said, I’m pregnant."

Lu Qing nearly jumped up: "You... you’re really pregnant?"

"Really, the doctor confirmed it. In a little over a month, we’ll do an ultrasound."

Even when faced with a dozen guns, Lu Qing kept his cool. But right now, he was anything but calm. He started pacing around, as if that might help him settle down.

"What did the doctor say? Everything’s normal? Is it a boy or a girl? Should we start preparing the nursery? How are you feeling? Are you uncomfortable at all?"

He asked question after question, so many all at once that Qin Miaomiao couldn’t keep up. She couldn’t help but laugh:

"Husband, this is the first time I’ve seen you like this."

Lu Qing finally realized how out of control he was, flopping onto the bed—but carefully, making sure not to press against her.

"I’m happy."

"I know. Actually, I should’ve told you the night before you left."

Lu Qing’s gaze darkened slightly: "You mean you knew back then?"

"Yeah, but you’d just come back from socializing, and I was upset, so I didn’t tell you. Then you went to France. I thought I’d tell you in person, so I held off again."

"Little sixth and Little seventh—they already know?"

"Of course."

"Those brats! Not one of them told me!"

"Don’t blame them. This kind of good news, I definitely wanted to tell you myself—that’s the fun part. Besides, you were busy in France, handling things over there. I didn’t want to distract you, right?"

"You..."

He pinched her nose and laughed: "Just admit it, you were doing it on purpose."

"Hahaha, did you figure me out? But let me tell you, this baby is quite the troublemaker. These past few days, I’ve been so nauseous I couldn’t eat anything. Look, I’ve even lost weight."

Lu Qing carefully inspected her, his brows furrowing slightly: "Indeed, you’ve gotten significantly thinner."

"Husband, this little rascal in my belly must be just like you—a boy."

"Daring to cause you trouble—just wait till he’s born, I’ll teach him a lesson."

"Wow, you’re already thinking about teaching him a lesson, and he’s not even born yet?"

"If he misbehaves, of course he’s getting disciplined."

"And what if it’s a girl?"

"Spoil her."

Qin Miaomiao huffed: "Then maybe I should just have a son. If you spoil the girl too much, I’ll get super jealous—that wouldn’t be good."

"What if it’s twins?"

Qin Miaomiao thought carefully: "Hmm, in that case, I might feel more balanced. After all, you’d have a little princess and I’d still have my little rascal."

Lu Qing placed his hand on her belly, feeling it for a long moment—no response.

Unable to resist, he pressed his hand to her belly again. Qin Miaomiao snorted with laughter:

"Silly, it’s still just like a bean sprout right now, not fully developed."