Quick Wear: The Gold Digger Was Influenced by Love Brain

He Chen's ears turned red, which was rare, and his heart was beating violently. He lowered his head and kissed Mu Rou hard on the lips.

"Be good from now on."

Mu Rou said "oh" and her attitude was visibly perfunctory, it seemed that she had no intention of listening at all.

He Chen felt helpless, but he didn't intend to force her.

"Since you don't like being hospitalized, I will have the doctor live in the villa starting tomorrow so that he can observe your condition at any time until the baby is born."

Mu Rou frowned.

"The baby's still over a month away, why are you making such a fuss?"

He Chen said seriously, "After all, you are already forty years old, an advanced maternal age. The doctor said that this birth will be difficult for you, so you need to be extra careful."

Mu Rou said, "Let's not talk about that anymore. Come on."

She reached out to touch Xiao Hechen.

He Chen grabbed her hand and said forbearingly, "Don't mess around."

Mu Rou looked puzzled.

"Don't you want it?"

He Chen lay down beside her, holding her in his arms, letting her head rest on his arm. The weight of her arm seemed to make his heart feel heavier.

"I'm not such a beast that I wouldn't even spare a pregnant woman. Wait until you give birth to our child." He paused for a moment, then said gently, "We have a long way to go."

After he said this, he didn't hear Mu Rou's voice for a long time. He turned his head and found that the woman who said she wanted to satisfy him the moment before was sleeping soundly the next moment.

Can't help but laugh.

What a carefree woman.

-

Zhu Cong was worried about naming his daughter last time. Lin Yu had not received much education and knew nothing about naming, so the two of them simply asked Wen Ling for help.

Wen Ling's mouth twitched.

"Do you think I have a talent for naming?"

Zhu Cong said, "Sister Wen, don't be so modest."

"In fact, although the name He Ping'an may sound rustic and common at first, it is actually because this name is recognized and liked by most people that so many people give their children this name, and the symbolic meaning is also very auspicious."

Lin Yu agreed, "My husband is right. Sister Wen, I'm planning to let my daughter recognize you as her godmother. She will definitely like the name you give her."

Wen Ling, "..."

There is no need to brag so embarrassingly.

Also, her son’s name was not actually given by her. It was given by the man lying in bed upstairs who had been in a coma for a year.

Thinking of He Bai, Wen Ling's heart sank.

At this time in his previous life, He Bai was obviously fine and even had his own team of psychics and power. Why has he been in a coma after being infected with the zombie virus in this life?

Hasn’t the zombie virus in his body been dispelled?

Wen Ling has been feeling uneasy these past few days.

Because, the day when she betrayed He Bai in her previous life, causing He Bai to be scratched by zombies and become the Zombie King, was not far away.

Lin Yu waved his hand in front of Wen Ling.

"Sister Wen, what are you thinking about so intently?"

"You seem absent-minded these days. Is there something on your mind?"

"Would you mind telling me?"

"Although I may not be able to solve it, it's better for you to talk to me than to keep it to yourself and get into trouble."

Wen Ling came back to her senses and looked at her son who was sitting at the railing in the hall, happily playing with building blocks by himself. She walked over, picked her son up, and kissed him on the forehead.

"I wonder when He Bai will wake up."

Lin Yu looked a little distressed.

"Brother He Bai will definitely wake up."

Zhu Cong said, "I suddenly thought of a good name."

Lin Yu said, "Tell me about it."

Zhu Cong held his sleeping daughter in his arms, with a hint of anticipation in his tone.

"My biggest wish now is that the boss can wake up. Otherwise, how about we name our daughter Lin Yuan?"

Lin Yu's eyes lit up.

"Okay!"

"This name has a good meaning and sounds nice."

"Sister Wen, what do you think?"

Wen Ling said, "It's up to you to decide. I think this name is pretty good too."

Lin Yu realized something belatedly.

"My daughter has my last name?"

Zhu Cong asked, "Do you think Zhu Yuan sounds better, or Lin Yuan?"

Lin Yu, "..."

She definitely does not discriminate against people based on their surnames, but she just feels that Lin Yuan sounds more special than Zhu Yuan.

Zhu Cong got the answer from her expression and smiled.

"The child is ours, and no one has stipulated that the child must take the father's last name."

"She can take her mother's surname, or when she grows up, she may decide that she doesn't like her father's or mother's surnames and want to change to another surname."

-

He Ping'an is already one year old and can walk by himself. At night, after taking a bath with his mother, he runs out of the bathroom naked without even putting on his pants.

Wen Ling followed him while drying her hair.

"An An, run slower, don't fall!"

He Ping'an climbed onto the bed, crawled all over He Bai, and finally sat on his face.

Wen Ling hurried over and pulled him down.

"That's your daddy, how could you sit on his face?"

He Ping'an chuckled, sat next to He Bai's head, and patted his face with his hands.

"Daddy, ba ba!"

Wen Ling's mouth twitched. As she put on her son's pull-up pants, she taught him, "I know you want to wake up Daddy, but don't hit him in the face. You're quite strong and you made his face red."

"Don't bully your dad while he's sleeping. Be careful, the first thing he does when he wakes up is spank you."

He Pingan was not afraid at all.

"Mom, Daddy, is he still awake?"

"He sleeps a lot."

Wen Ling smiled and said, "If you call him more often every day, maybe you can wake him up."

He Pingan believed it to be true.

He leaned close to He Bai's ear and cupped his hands into a trumpet shape.

"Beep, beep, beep~"

"Baba!"

"..."

He Ping'an's persistent shouts echoed in the room.

Wen Ling had blown his hair dry, but he still patiently whispered in He Bai's ear.

"Okay, lie down and sleep."

He Ping'an is a person who never admits defeat.

"Wake up!"

Wen Ling turned off the bedroom light, pulled her son down to lie between her and He Bai, and said, "You'll get hoarse if you keep shouting. Wait until you're full tomorrow."

He Ping'an has a good sleep quality and falls asleep almost immediately after closing his eyes.

Wen Ling turned sideways and looked at the man next to her son.

"He Bai, when will you wake up?"

Taking care of a child is quite tiring. After thinking about random things for a while, she soon fell asleep. Naturally, she did not notice that the unconscious man suddenly opened his eyes not long after she fell asleep.

Those eyes were unfocused, dark, and glowing ominously.

After a moment, his eyes closed weakly again.

-

Mu Rou got up early on purpose. After getting up, she found that the man next to her was still there. She asked politely, "Aren't you going to get busy?"

He Chen said, "Take a day off today, I'll take you to the hospital."

Mu Rou said disdainfully, "It's not like I can't walk. Besides, I have a bodyguard to take me there, so you really don't have to take the time out of your schedule to accompany me."

"Don't say that it was you who took the initiative to make time to accompany me. Then you'll blame me for being squeamish and even asking you to accompany me to the hospital, delaying your time to do your work."

He Chen, "..."