Ye Shao Meng spoils his little wife

Xiaobao explained solemnly, "Because it is said in the cartoon that boys and girls will kiss after they get married, and then their children will call them mom and dad."

A group of crows flew over Luo Qiuan's head, begging for the shadowed area in her heart caused by this kiss.

She looked at the person who lured her into the game reproachfully, "What should I do?"

Where she couldn't see, Ji Chenhao had already understood the information in Xiaobao's hint, and after reaching the alliance, he continued to shake his head, expressing that he didn't know either.

But facing Xiaobao's innocent eyes, it is impossible to tell him that he doesn't know, and it seems that he can't answer that he can't.

Luo Qiuan felt extremely embarrassed.

After her heart beat twice, she bent her lips, "Xiaobao, Mommy told you that he was your father."

Xiao Bao couldn't believe it, and asked again, "So, from now on, I can call Uncle Ji Dad?"

She replied, "Yes."

Ji Chenhao was also very surprised, because he could feel how resistant Luo Qiuan was forced to stay.

The happiest thing is Xiaobao. In this way, he can tell others that he not only has a mommy, but also a daddy.

Xiaobao trotted over excitedly, holding each other with one hand, "Dad, Mommy, can the three of us sleep on the same bed tonight?"

"Is this also in the cartoon?" Luo Qiu'an looked at Xiaobao suspiciously, why did she have an intuition that things were getting more and more wrong.

Xiao Bao was clever, hugged her thigh, and the cute mushroom head shook with certainty and replied, "Yes, the babies in cartoons all sleep with their parents."

During the speech, he looked longing for that scene.

Before Luo Qiuan became suspicious, Ji Chenhao picked up Xiaobao and ran towards the bathroom, "Even if you want to sleep together, you have to wash off your stinky sweat first, otherwise Mommy and sister will hate you."

Xiaobao responded cooperatively, "Understood, Dad, take a bath."

Did she agree?
The pregnant woman who was innocently ignored could only watch the father and son leave happily.

"Hi, James."

On this day of every month, James would call Luo Qiuan on time to remind her to take Xiaobao for a review.

"Hi Ann, how are you?"

It seems that he already knows everything.

Luo Qiuan replied with a smile, "It's not bad, should I show you, I've gained a lot of weight now?"

"OK, I can imagine hearing your pleasant voice."

It should be much better now than when she first met James, which was the worst time for her.

After Xiaobao was diagnosed with bone marrow cancer, Luo Qiuan was unwilling to accept the reality, and took him to all the large and small hospitals in country D, but the final examination results were all the same.

When asked how it could be cured, the doctors shook their heads in embarrassment and looked at Xiaobao in her arms with pity.

She was about to collapse at the time, but met James who graduated from Harvard University in the United States. He told her that Xiaobao could be saved and was willing to help her.

When Ji Chenhao walked out with Xiaobao in his arms, he saw Luo Qiuan leaning on the balcony railing, talking with someone, looking very attentive.

Xiao Bao in his arms muttered, "It must be Uncle James?"

He put Xiaobao on the bed and asked strangely, "Who is Uncle James?"

Xiaobao beckoned to him mysteriously, and when he approached, he glanced at Luo Qiuan who was not far away, and then whispered, "He is my doctor in charge and Mommy's friend, every month tomorrow, I'm going to the hospital for a day."

It turned out to be him, the guy from the last call.

Ji Chenhao sat by the bed, looked at Xiaobao, "Because of your illness?"

Little Treasure nodded, "Uncle James said, this is good for monitoring my condition, and it can also reassure Mommy, but I don't like those machines on me, I feel like a monster."

"You are not." He touched the child's head and denied.

Ji Chenhao thought, Xiaobao must have never said these words to Luo Qiuan, but she has always known it, so she adopted her own method and fiercely wanted to protect Xiaobao.

He suddenly understood why she came up with the idea of ​​letting him raise the child in her womb and taking Xiaobao away.

But, An An, am I so untrustworthy?
After realizing it, Ji Chenhao was very hurt in his heart.

Now, he is still not proficient in how to communicate with a child. He picked up Xiaobao and sat on his lap, looked at himself at the same level, and said, "Xiaobao, I am sorry that I missed you and Mommy too much, but I also want to tell you that getting sick is not your fault, nor is it the fault of Mommy, or any other third person."

"Because it's normal for a person to get sick, so you can't underestimate yourself because of this, and don't face it bravely, otherwise, others will despise you even more."

Little Treasure seemed to understand these words, but he still looked at Ji Chenhao with admiration, and said firmly with his little head, "Dad, don't worry, I will become braver, and together with you, I will protect Mommy and Angel Sister of."

When Luo Qiuan came in, the father and son were snuggling together, already asleep.

She just wanted to leave, but when she thought of James' instructions on the phone, she turned back, pulled away the corner of the quilt next to Xiaobao, and lay down.

When I woke up in the morning, my position was completely confused.

Xiaobao was missing, she slept where he slept last night, boldly straddling someone's waist with one leg.

So indecent.

Luo Qiuan gently slid down his legs, wanting to escape, but Ji Chenhao's charming voice came from above his head, "Where are you going?"

She raised her head slowly, and smiled awkwardly, "This is a misunderstanding, I mistook you for Xiaobao."

Ji Chenhao looked at her legs in mid-air, without saying a word, she immediately failed, "I've said it all, it's a misunderstanding, me."

"I know." He said with a clear look, "So I moved Xiaobao here."

Following the direction of his line of sight, Luo Qiu'an discovered a small arch on Ji Chenhao's other side.

With a fever in her head, she couldn't help explaining, "Actually, I usually sleep well."

The man looked at her in surprise, obviously not believing what she said.

Unexpectedly, the more ruthless is yet to come.

"Whether you sleep well or not, I still don't know?"

Luo Qiuan was even more embarrassed, staring at the ceiling in frustration, thinking in his heart, he must have committed a crime.

The family of three had breakfast together, she was absent-minded, and frequently looked at the clock, fearing that it would be too late.

Looking back again, a bowl of small vegetable porridge with green in white and fragrant vegetables appeared in front of me, which made people very appetizing at first glance.

"Drink the porridge."

Sitting opposite, someone who was patiently peeling eggs for Xiaobao said without raising his head.

If it's too late, I'll still drink porridge.