Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

  Chapter 3197 Fanwai 731 thought it was picked up

   "Your child." When asked, he wiped his sweat. Although he was confident, he was worried about success.

  Han Changqing lay there, looking down at the long scar on his abdomen, and then at the child that Wenshui was holding, feeling that this moment was a bit strange.

  "Who does he look like?" Han Changqing asked.

   Ask the water to listen, and hand the child to him.

   "..." Han Changqing looked at this ugly child who made him want to throw away, staring at the water in disbelief, and said, "Did you make a mistake?"

  He is handsome, Feng Wu is indescribably beautiful, and this child...like being picked up by the roadside to make up the number.

   "Damn, Ben Shao worked so hard to deliver your baby. You suspect that Ben Shao made a mistake? What did Ben Shao do with you?" He was so steamy, he took off his mask and sat aside.

  Han Changqing stared at the child and said, "It's really ugly."

  "Ugly is also your kind. Who knows if you had plastic surgery when you were young." Wenshui rarely found an opportunity to "defame" him, but Han Changqing did not refute.

   Staring at this child, he really doesn't know how to explain to Feng Wu.

  "..." After a while, feeling his face a little wet, Han Changqing silently looked down the water source, and the child sprayed his face with urine.

  No urine smell, like clean water, not unpleasant.

   "Haha." When I asked the water, I was happier.

  Han Changqing lay there. Hearing the ridicule of Wenshui, he wanted to get up, but fell on the bed in pain. He looked up at the ceiling and said, "What am I going to do now?"

   "Breastfeeding." Wenshui said, and stuffed the child into his arms.

  Han Changqing was lying on his body by this limp thing. He closed his eyes silently. He really couldn't stand it. He was so ugly....Uh! Did the child transfer the wrong baby?

  Otherwise, how could it be...

   "Can you go out?" Han Changqing asked.

  Qing Shui lowered his mouth. After checking that his body was okay, he pushed him out, changed a special ward to let him lie down, watched the child cry a few times, and fell asleep in his arms.

   "It's not making trouble? Damn, the two of the young masters are simply tossing to death." Wenshui said with some envy.

   Thinking of his children, I feel a headache when asking for water.

   Before, I wanted to send them to Shaolin Temple and pick them up when they were 18 years old. After Feng Tianjing discovered the "conspiracy", she almost sent him out.

   "It's really a different life." Wenshui said, taking off his white robe and walking outside.

  Gu Chuyan and Xiao Mohan just arrived, and when they saw him coming out, they asked, "Did they give birth?"

   "I was born, I am a daughter. Han Changqing is ugly, it is estimated that this time, he has been thrown into the toilet and washed away." When asked about it, he said.

  Fengwu listened, and immediately rushed in.

  The moment he pushed the door, he saw Han Changqing lying asleep on the bed, with a small meatball lying in his arms.

  She stood there, moved at this moment, and the tip of her nose couldn't help but feel a little sour.

   "Han Changqing." Feng Wu walked over and found that he was sleeping very deep, his face was a little haggard, she did not know why, and her throat was choked.

  She took a deep breath and sat there staring at them.

  This crime was originally what she deserved, but Han Changqing took it for her. It is said that a woman gives birth to a child, and it is a trip through a ghost gate, as expected.

   "Don't worry, I will wait for you in the future." Feng Wu said, reaching out and holding his big palm.

  The moment she was touched by her, Han Changqing woke up suddenly, saw the expression on her face, and whispered: "Is it because I gave birth to an ugly bag and you are upset?"

   "Not ugly." Feng Wu said.

  Han Changqing breathed a sigh of relief when she heard what she said.

   "If you say you are not ugly, you are not ugly." Han Changqing said...

  (End of this chapter)