Young Master Li spoils his wife to the bone

Time is fleeting.

Lu Wanwan's due date has arrived.

She was admitted to the private hospital that Li Jingchen arranged for her in advance, enjoying the most considerate and timely medical services.

However, as soon as she moved in, the originally deserted ward suddenly became lively.

The relatives and friends who received the letter rushed here, as if she was going to give birth in a second.

Even Zhou Mo and Zong Qi came to visit her once.

At this time, Lu Wanwan was sitting under the flower pavilion in the hospital, and rose flowers in bloom were climbing on the fence of the flower pavilion at the four corners.

As soon as the line of sight is lowered, there is a pond, with various koi swimming under the sparkling water, and a few tortoises lying on the stepping stones, lazily poking their heads out to bask in the sun.

Zhou Mo stood in front of Lu Wanwan, bent down, and touched her belly carefully and curiously.

"It's amazing, a human's belly can grow so big!" Zhou Mo retracted his hand, subconsciously touched his flat belly, and couldn't help asking curiously: "Wanwan, will the child inside be oppressed enough?" Do your other organs make you feel uncomfortable?"

Lu Wanwan smiled slightly: "I don't feel uncomfortable."

"Really?" Zhou Mo said in a tone of disbelief and eagerness to try.

Lu Wanwan subconsciously shifted her gaze, looked at Zong Qi who was leaning against the fence of the pond, and saw that his face was expressionless, and then said, "Sister Mo, you guys are interested, but you really don't need to come here on purpose."

Zhou Mo waved his hand and said, "We just came to the hospital to get medicine for Zong Qi today. I heard that you are living here, so I stopped by to see you, right, Zong Qi?"

"Yeah." Zong Qi, who was leaning against the pond, took a picture of the tortoise lying on the rock with his mobile phone, and replied without turning his head.

Seeing this, Zhou Mo couldn't help asking: "My great scientist, what are you doing?"

"I'm taking pictures." Zong Qi said, and forwarded the pictures he took to Zhou Mo, saying: "Help me to see, is the picture good?"

"What's so good about taking pictures of turtles?" Zhou Mo muttered, then lowered his head and clicked on the photos on his phone.

Seeing two tortoises lying on a rock, basking in the sun with their heads up and their mouths open, looking like they have been peaceful for a long time, even Zhou Mo couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I really enjoy it."

Zong Qi turned around and said, "If you think it's good, I'll send the photo to Xiao Mian, she likes small animals."

Zhou Mo laughed at him and said, "Can you stop talking about your daughter? We are here to visit Wanwan today."

Zong Qi glanced at Lu Wanwan and saw her rosy complexion, so he replied, "Isn't she fine?"

Zhou Mo's eyes widened: "You!"

"Okay, you two." Lu Wanwan chuckled, and the silhouette of the rose flower fell on her face, making her more beautiful: "How is Xiao Mian recently?"

Zhou Mo joked with Lu Wanwan: "Ever since Zong Qi came home, Xiao Mian has been so happy. Now the father and daughter are tired of being together whenever they have time, and there is no place for me."

Zong Qi, who was sending photos to Xiao Mian, immediately raised his handsome face when he heard this, and retorted in a gentle voice, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhou Mo immediately said to Lu Wanwan in a serious manner, "Look, he's still pissing me off!"

"I...how could I be cruel to you?" Zong Qi's handsome face was still pale, as if if Zhou Mo said a word, he would pass out.

Seeing this, Zhou Mo immediately fell silent in distress.

Zong Qi calmed down, looked at Lu Wanwan, and said solemnly: "By the way, Xiao Mian has already gone to the Public Security Bureau to officially change her name to 'Zong Mian'."

"Really?" Lu Wanwan's eyes lit up, and she looked at Zhou Mo for confirmation.

Zhou Mo nodded and said with a smile, "Really."

Lu Wanwan was happy for them from the bottom of her heart: "That's really great! In the future, Xiao Mian... No, Zong Mian will also be a child loved by his parents."

"Yeah." A smile appeared on Zong Qi's face, and then he turned around to take a photo of Zong Mian.

Zhou Mo said amusedly and helplessly: "I'm sorry Wanwan, he just became a father not long ago, and he always wanted to take pictures of everything he saw and heard and share it with his daughter."

In the next second, Zhou Mo changed the subject, lowered his voice and said, "But you said, he treats Zong Mian so well, if he has his own child, how can he be pampered?"

Lu Wanwan was slightly taken aback, just in time to catch the melancholy on Zhou Mo's face.

When Zong Qi walked away, Zhou Mo said again: "To be honest, Wanwan, just now I saw you sitting here with a big belly and a happy face.

Li Jingchen and An An are all around you, I suddenly feel a little unwilling, if only I could give birth to a son and a half for Zong Qi. "

The woman who has always been free and easy and only pursues fashion design now has the idea of ​​"retiring" for her family.

This surprised Lu Wanwan, but at the same time it was a pity: "But Sister Mo, this..."

Zhou Mo smiled wryly, and said, "I know this is impossible, so I'm not reconciled. Otherwise, with my financial resources, I would not hesitate to be a test-tube baby."

"It's not your problem." After a meal, Lu Wanwan added: "Of course, it's not Zong Qi's fault. At least he looks very happy now."

"Yes..." But one day, when Zongqi left her, what should she miss him with?

Zhou Mo didn't think she was a person who was stumbling by the world, but Zong Qi made her an exception. She was even eager to help him continue his blood, no matter what method he used.

But as Wan Wan said, this is impossible, Zong Qi's body simply does not allow her to do this.

Seeing that Zhou Mo seemed to be immersed in her own world, Lu Wanwan couldn't help but give her a hand: "Sister Mo, nothing in this world is perfect, and grasping the present happiness is the only thing we can do."

Zhou Mo suddenly came back to his senses: "Wanwan, I understand what you mean, but what if this happiness is counted down?"

Lu Wanwan said: "All happiness has a time limit, the difference is only in length, but I think there are many ways to commemorate this happiness,

Especially you as a designer, as long as Sister Mo is willing, you can use another way to freeze this happiness forever, isn't it? "

After a meal, Lu Wanwan looked towards the pond and saw that the tortoises had dived into the water, she couldn't help but continued: "Just like the scenery in front of us, they don't stop changing for a moment,

Maybe the warm sun in the first second will be covered by dark clouds in the next second, but if we hold up our mobile phones to record this beauty like Zong Qi, can't we take it out for appreciation and reminiscence in the next few decades? "

Hearing this, Zhou Mo felt a little better.

She suddenly understood why Zong Qi suddenly fell in love with taking pictures.

Maybe it's like what Wanwan said, in order to leave some memories for her and Zong Mian that can be looked at at any time.