A faint smile overflowed from the corner of Wen Xin's mouth. Did Mo Sijue agree with his performance?
Of course, every time in front of her, he had to compromise with her!
When he was five months old, Wenxin had already started a series of prenatal education work, and some of Mo Sijue's bad living habits were slowly changed under Wenxin's influence.
For example, no longer smoke, no longer drink alcohol, no longer drink coffee on an empty stomach, no longer get angry easily...
Everything is done for the noble interests of the baby.
Mo Sijue specially vacated the guest room next to the study and decorated it into a small CD exhibition hall. The floor was covered with thick carpets. Although it was already winter and the temperature outside was very low, the whole villa was filled with a smell.
Warmth and warmth. Every day after dinner, I listen to music here.
Nuan Nuan learned another dance while studying, and showed off in front of Wen Nuan after returning home from school.
She suddenly became such a lady and no longer liked wielding swords or guns. The toy pistols that Mo Sijue and Ren gave her before were now replaced by beautiful skirts and hairpins.
The little girl loves beauty more and more...
Every day before Wenxin wakes up, Nuannuan pulls her out of bed and asks Wenxin to comb her hair into a beautiful braid.
At first, Wen Nuan didn't think there was any problem, but day after day, her belly gradually grew bigger and her body became a little heavier. However, Nuan Nuan still persevered every day.
Even Mo Sijue could tell that something was wrong with Nuan Nuan. Nuan Nuan didn't like to look in the mirror before, but now she had to check her clothes before going to school every day to see if her skirt was crooked and her hair was messy.
This is the legendary appearance of a woman who is pleased with herself?
At night, Mo Sijue thoughtfully massaged Wenxin's swollen legs, and the two of them thought of the little guy in the room without saying a word.
"Is our daughter in love?"
Wen Xin nodded matter-of-factly, and moved her aching legs. The large maternity clothes still looked a little loose on her body.
"Is he Nangong Chen's son?" Nuan Nuan learned wisely. When Mo Sijue went to pick her up from school, she had already been waiting at the school gate obediently. When he scolded her not to accept other people's things,
Nuannuan never mentioned the brother Jin she used to talk about in front of him.
However, on their way back along the way, a black RV followed them every day. The little girl looked back from the rearview mirror from time to time, always grinning, smiling happily alone.
"I think that kid is pretty good. He can turn our Nuan Nuan into a lady worthy of the name. Mo Sijue, don't you think his contribution is greater than yours?" Wen Nuan nodded his forehead with a smile on his face.
Said, Mo Sijue looked angry.
How dare he, a father who has no authority at all in his daughter's heart, that brat whom he only knew for a few days bought her daughter off so easily?
Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Mo Sijue looked worried and looked at his melancholy face with warmth and wonder. She suppressed a smile, and then saw him rolling over from the bed restlessly.
"No, our daughter's thinking is very wrong. I have to take classes with her!"
Mo Sijue hurriedly opened the door and went to Nuannuan's room. Nuannuan rubbed his bulging belly and smiled softly.
Baby, isn’t daddy cute?
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As soon as the off-duty time came, all the people on all floors of Zhan's office gathered at one point and rushed towards the elevator entrance.
In the crowd, a low-key and silent woman wearing black-rimmed glasses and ordinary clothes walked slowly at the back of the crowd.
When the last group of people walked out of the elevator, at the same time, a figure walked out of the VIP elevator next to it.
After seeing the visitor, the originally cold hall became lively again.
Zhan Yang, the third son of the Zhan family, has recently come into limelight through the popular actress JOJO. This idle young man is just a general manager in name only.
However, his own masculine charm is irresistible to those single female employees!
"What are you looking at? If you don't want to get off work, just stay here and work overtime!" He held up his sunglasses evilly and showed a malicious smile at the nymphos, and the noisy hall suddenly dispersed.
"Qiao Lin!" Zhan Yang promptly stopped the woman walking at the back. She paused for a moment, then turned around, held up the frame of the mirror and said, "We agreed that we will treat each other as strangers when we are in the company.
!”
More than six months ago, she left with Qiaoqiao. Zhanyang offered her a job and promised to keep it a secret for her.
"Please, it's time to get off work now!" Zhan Yang looked at the woman in front of him who was deliberately covering up her charm. He didn't know why she did this, or maybe she was changing her lifestyle.
"Here, this is for you..." Zhan Yang suddenly gave Qiao Lin two concert tickets. Qiao Lin looked at him in surprise, and then heard him say, "I remember you liked her before, don't want to
If you go, just throw it away!”
JOJO, Zhan Yang’s fiancée!
Qiao Lin took it silently. Zhan Yang looked at her angrily and sighed, "Lin Lin, who are you hiding from? Or have you lost confidence in yourself?"
"No, I just want to... forget something!" Qiao Lin did not continue to deal with him. She squeezed the ticket in her hand, turned around and left quickly.
She still remembers the fruitless love that she and Wen Xin pursued in those days five years ago. How crazy were they at that time?
"Linlin, Xin'er is very worried about you. She is about to give birth. Go and see her when you have time!"
Qiao Lin didn't hear the rest of the words clearly. She quickly walked out of the hall and walked along the long sidewalk in the crowded street.
Zhan Yang’s words are still fresh in my ears. Xin’er is very happy now, right?
This was enough. She didn't dare to have any more delusions about Yin Tianqi. Even if one day he could stand up again, facing such an incomplete her, she would not have the courage to stay with him anymore...
Wen Xin's due date is in March. Mo Sijue has made preparations early and wants Wen Xin to be admitted to the hospital in advance to wait for delivery, but she is unwilling. She has a strong aversion to hospitals.
You know, he didn't force her, but scolded and cared for her even more nervously and carefully.
In the first five months, Wen Wen's appetite had been poor, and after six months, she was particularly able to eat sour foods. Mo Sijue watched with satisfaction as her slim waist gained weight, which gave him a sense of accomplishment.
When she woke up at night, Wenxin suddenly complained of hunger. Mo Sijue was startled. He touched her forehead with a sleepy look on his face, "My wife..."
"I want to eat Langzhi's cake and that strawberry milk tea..." Wenxin blinked her warm eyes and looked at him innocently. That was the store where Mo Sijue bought her milk tea for the first time. She had been