Sweet Love: Ex-husband grows snacks

Seeing this, Cui Yanxi stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly into his arms, and said softly: "It's okay, it will be fine, An An is so good, such a cute child will definitely not have things."

This painting fell on Tang Mosen's eyes, which was extremely dazzling.

The hands in his pockets had already been tightly held together, and his eyes were fixed on the two of them, feeling very dull.

"Tang Mosen, if it wasn't for what happened now, wouldn't you plan to let Yuyang come back?"

While comforting Xia Yuyang, Cui Yanxi raised her head and questioned Tang Mosen seriously.

God knows how worried he was about Xia Yuyang's comfort these days.

What made him even more unbearable was that every time he called Xia Yuyang, she would always cut him off.

When he saw Xia Yuyang appearing just now, he felt for the first time that he was such a narrow-minded man, and what made him even more incredible was that he would be grateful in his heart that Xia Suian's condition had deteriorated.

Because if not, I'm afraid he still has no way to see Xia Yuyang.

"What do you want to say?"

"I want to say that you, a man, are too selfish. You don't deserve to be with Yuyang at all. You came here to take her away, and even knowing that she has a child, you forced to separate them!"

Tang Mosen raised his eyelids lazily, looking very indifferent. When he said these words, his eyes were always on Xia Yuyang.

Seeing him like this, Cui Yanxi completely blocked Xia Yuyang's small body behind her, and shouted at him with a vigilant expression.

"Does it have something to do with you? What's more, Yuyang hasn't blamed me yet. What right do you have to say these things?"

Tang Mosen curled his lips when he heard the words, and said sarcastically with a sneer.

He only felt that Cui Yanxi's behavior looked as ridiculous as a clown.

But it was precisely because of the words in his mouth that completely angered Cui Yanxi.

"Qualification? I'm afraid I should ask you this question, right? I'm Yuyang's fiancé. If you hadn't come to stop me that day, I'm afraid the two of us would have become a happy family by now, and you are considered a what?"

Cui Yanxi raised his chin, with a haughty look on his face, and said sarcastically at him.

Accompanied by his words, the atmosphere in the entire corridor instantly became extremely dignified.

"Okay, can the two of you stop arguing!"

Xia Yuyang stared at the two of them, and finally couldn't help but stepped forward and pushed them away.

She was irritated enough now that she was in no mood to deal with the two of them.

Seeing her like this, Tang Mosen and Cui Yanxi just stared at each other fiercely, and did not continue to speak.

After a long time, the three of them stood quietly at the door of the operating room.

Cui Yanxi supported the little woman beside him, while Tang Mosen leaned against the wall behind him, lowering his head, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"Crack-!"

Time passed bit by bit, and at this moment the door of the operating room was opened.

Xia Yuyang ran up first, holding the doctor's clothes tightly with a nervous expression on his face.

"How is the doctor? Is my son okay?" Xia Yuyang couldn't wait for the doctor to speak, so he couldn't wait to speak.

The expression on her face looked very flustered, and there was a hint of uneasiness in her words.

"Are you a family member of the patient? So do you have type B blood? Now the patient is bleeding heavily, and our blood bank is in short supply of type B blood, so we need to donate blood."

The doctor's words were like a bolt from the blue, making Xia Yuyang completely frozen there, and his face became even more pale.

Seeing her appearance, Cui Yanxi was also very anxious, and immediately took out her mobile phone to make a call.

"I have type B blood."

However, before he could make the call, a voice fell into their ears.

Tang Mosen walked up to them with a solemn face, raised his arm and glanced at Xia Yuyang.

At this moment, a big question kept popping up in his mind.

Why does this child's blood type not match the two of them, but it happens to be the same as his own?
"Well, you follow our nurse."

Seeing this, the doctor nodded and quickly gave instructions to the nurse behind him.

Immediately, Tang Mosen left with the nurse.

Before leaving, Tang Mosen took a meaningful look at Xia Yuyang, but left without saying a word.

She kept her head down all the time, not daring to raise her head to look at herself.

"Yanxi, do you think he...would have found out?"

After Tang Mosen left completely, Xia Yuyang finally raised his head, looked at the man beside him and said softly.

Her face was full of tension, while biting her lip lightly, she kept looking back at the place he left just now.

Cui Yanxi frowned tightly, and unconsciously clenched the hand on Xia Yuyang's shoulder.

The look in Tang Mosen's eyes when he left just now is enough to explain this problem.

He may have begun to doubt Xia Suian's life experience.

"It's okay, even if he finds out, it's already too late. Aren't we two going to get married soon?" Cui Yanxi didn't know whether he was speaking to Xia Yuyang or comforting himself.

In short, after he finished speaking, the affection on his face slowly sank.

Soon, Tang Mosen came back after donating blood.

Looking at the two people in front of him, he stood back to his original position without saying a word.

In the following process, he didn't continue to say a word, but just kept a posture, his face looked very heavy.

After a while, the door of the operating room was pushed open again.

This time, Xia Suian was also pushed out along with the doctor.

"The patient is fine, and I just want him to rest in the hospital for a while, and he can be discharged after some observations."

Before the doctor left, he turned around and told Xia Yuyang and the others.

Xia Yuyang nodded gratefully to the doctor, her eyes were also a little red.

"Xia Yuyang, I have something I want to talk to you about."

It wasn't until after the doctor left that Tang Mosen made a sound.

As if she already knew that there would be such a moment, Xia Yuyang turned her head and said to Cui Yanxi, wait for me, then followed him and walked outside together.

Cui Yanxi stared at the backs of the two of them, and his mood gradually became extremely depressed, even a trace of sadness flashed across his eyes.

"Whose child does it belong to? You said he belonged to Cui Yanxi, but why don't the blood types of the two of you match the child's?"

As soon as he came out, Tang Mosen asked straight to the point.