The pregnant woman's thoughts made Mo Sijue feel a little disdainful.
No matter how reluctant he was, when he saw her bulging out in grievance and looking at him helplessly, could he refuse?
"Baby, just wait, I'll buy it!" Mo Sijue quickly put on his clothes and got off the bed, then picked up his wallet and car keys and ran downstairs.
The red Maybach was driving on the quiet pine road. When Mosijue arrived at the store, it had not yet opened. He waited for more than three hours despite his deep tiredness, fearing that Wenwen would not be able to wait, and then called back.
In the villa, ask the housekeeper to prepare snacks for Wen Xin to send upstairs.
In the early morning, when he was the first to rush into the store, the clerk was frightened by his violent aura.
After buying the cakes and milk tea that Wen Wen wanted to eat, Mo Sijue rushed back immediately, but Wen Wen, who had already slept for a while, looked like she suddenly realized something, and with a look of surprise on her face, she said, "Oh, I don't want to eat it now."
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Mo Sijue wants to cry but has no tears!
Then he continued to coax her, "Honey, what do you want to eat? I'll buy it..."
"I want to drink soy milk, freshly ground..." Wen Xin twisted her eyebrows critically and looked at him with a troubled look. Mo Sijue, who was very good-tempered, coaxed, "It doesn't matter, you just want it from heaven."
I will find a way to pick the stars for you!"
"Honey, you are so kind!" Wenxin smiled sweetly at him. When the two were making out, the sleepy child Nuannuan had already grabbed a scarf and ran into their bedroom.
"Mom, comb your hair..."
Wen Xin couldn't laugh or cry. If she remembered correctly, today should be the weekend.
"Uncle Nangong wants to take me to the zoo, mom, we agreed yesterday!" Nuan Nuan suddenly became energetic and reminded her in front of Wen Nuan. Only then did she remember that she seemed to have mentioned it to her last night.
"Mom, hurry up, it's too late!" Seeing that Wen Xin was still, the little girl took her hand and walked to the dressing table. Mo Sijue looked at his daughter's anxious face, and her ugly handsome face.
His face was filled with dark clouds.
Nangong Chen takes his son to his house more and more frequently...
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At eight months old, her belly had already swelled very high. Wen Wenxin was a little surprised by the little guy's amazing explosive power. It seemed that he had grown quite a lot all of a sudden.
During this period of time, Mo Sijue was very busy. When Wenxin was hungry, he had to prepare supper, when he was thirsty, he had to hand him water, when he was tired, he had to beat his back, and he had to pay attention to prenatal education at all times. He finally made it to January, and Wenwen's complexion improved.
A lot, and my belly suddenly got bigger.
Lying warmly under the warm spring sun, Mo Sijue took a vacation two months ago and stayed at home around the clock to accompany the birth.
On the fairy chair in the garden, Wenxin leaned on Mo Sijue's chest. The two of them lay side by side in the special chair. Wenxin touched her swollen belly and rubbed Mo Sijue's arm, "Husband, the baby is about to be born.
Yes, have you thought of a name?"
For this child, Mo Sijue devoted all his patience and care.
Wen Xin felt a little sorry for him. When she gave birth to Nuan Nuan, she just wanted to have a daughter by herself, so she gave Nuan Nuan her last name. However, after giving birth to Li Yan, his existence was destined to be a mistake, and it was also theirs.
A sorrow that no one can ever touch.
This child is the hope of the Mo family, and is also the precious grandson that Lokana misses deeply.
"I've thought about it a long time ago, Mo Xiyao..."
Mo Sijue had already thought of the name when Wenxin gave birth to Li Yan. When he first looked at his son, he was moved in his heart. It was his blood, his son.
Later, Yin Zhenghao gave the baby a name, and Mo Sijue acquiesced. In his heart, it didn't matter what his child's last name was. The most important thing was that his mother was Wenxin, and that was enough!
"Xiyao?" Wen Xin chewed the name gently, then smiled faintly and buried his whole face in Mo Sijue's arms.
"Okay, I'll listen to you!"
Little Mo Xiyao didn't know if he wanted to prove his sense of existence. When he was about to give birth in more than a month, the fetal movement was particularly strong.
Sometimes, Wen Xin wakes up in pain in the middle of the night, and it turns out that it was just the little guy kicking her.
She was a little helpless. The little guy who was so quiet suddenly became restless. Could this be the potential rebellious factor in him?
Mo Sijue felt sorry for his wife, but he couldn't do anything to the little thing in her belly, so he could only keep touching her belly to comfort her.
"My good son, if you can't wait any longer, then come out! Don't trouble your parents!"
It was clear that Mo Sijue had no authority over his son at all. This situation lasted until the day of the due date and the little boy was not seen.
Wen Wen is no longer calm, and neither is Mo Sijue.
"Is there any problem?" Wen Xin has already been admitted to the hospital, but there are no signs of pregnancy. The doctor suggested that the baby should be born when the amniotic fluid breaks, so they can only wait.
"The doctor said we need to move more, how about we exercise?" Mo Sijue raised his eyebrows and said seriously, Wen Xin rolled his eyes at him angrily, "Fuck you!"
This man’s thoughts are still not pure!
Mo Sijue spread his hands and said, "Then I can't control this son!"
One day has passed, two days have passed... a week has passed!
Mo Xiyao's baby was still in her mother's belly, and Wenxin couldn't wait any longer, but the doctor said this was a normal phenomenon. When it was ten days past the due date, Wenxin was still intact and talking to Yin Tianqi on the phone.
"Second brother, when will you come back?"
Counting on the fingers, it has been almost a year since he left, and now Xi Yao is about to give birth. During this year, Yin Tianqi has been working hard and has been working hard to get back on his feet.
However, his injury was too serious a year ago, and now he is able to get rid of the wheelchair and walk with crutches. This process is torturous, long and painful for him!
However, with such results, Wen Xin is already very happy. A lot of things can be changed in one year. Wen Wen doesn't know if his happiness is still there?
Yin Tianqi on the other end was silent for a while, and then asked with concern, "Isn't the baby still alive?"
"Well...it's been ten days, second brother, I'm a little worried..."
Before she could finish her warm words, she suddenly felt a heart-pounding pain in her abdomen. The microphone she was holding then slipped from her hand, and when a stream of wet and sticky liquid flowed out from between her legs, she seemed to have had a premonition of something.
"Xin'er, Xin'er..." Yin Tianqi suddenly heard her low cry and cried out anxiously.
Wen Wen reached her arm and pressed the call bell on the bedside. The doctor outside the door rushed in quickly and hurriedly pushed Wen Wen into the delivery room.