hi don't run

One month after Han Mo confirmed that he was pregnant with his second child, the three adults in the family, including Shao Wenfeng, seemed to have been stimulated by something. They first objected to him going to work, and then after the objection was invalid, they could only settle for the next best thing, treating him as a child at home. Take care of them like giant pandas.

Han Mo was so comfortable being served by Shao Wenfeng every day, he opened his mouth and stretched out his hands when he was eating.

The man enjoys it, and takes good care of one big and one small every day, no, it should be said that it is one big and two small now.

There is also news from Zhang Mao's side, and the thing is like this.

Because of Song Xinye's positive request, Zhang Mao could only endure the uncomfortable feeling in his heart, and suppressed Song Xinye for two days...

No, it should be that Song Xinye took the initiative to sit down for two days, and on the third night, Zhang Mao... "I'm not feeling well." Pushing away the man lying on his chest like a bear, Zhang Mao's face turned pale, and he raised his hand Press down on the stomach and arch your waist.

Song Xinye was taken aback, and hurriedly climbed down from his body, staring straight at him, "What's the matter? I crushed you?"

"Stomach pain, woo...Xinye, my stomach hurts..." Zhang Mao was sweating on his forehead, and his face was paler than before.

Song Xinye felt something was wrong, Zhang Mao looked very thin but he was not the kind of delicate man who would get sick casually, so he quickly got out of bed and got dressed, put a coat on Zhang Mao, hugged him and ran to drive.

I went to the hospital for a checkup, and it turned out...

"How can you be a man? I don't know if your lover is two and a half months pregnant! Sex is forbidden in the first three months. If you can't keep the fetus in his stomach, you will regret it!" The man roared so loudly that Song Xinye was stunned and didn't know how to react.

Zhang Mao was also dumbfounded, he touched his stomach that was no longer painful, and was dumbfounded.

two and a half months?Isn't that before Chinese New Year?He...he didn't even know?

Raising his hand to touch his cheek, Zhang Mao lowered his head and slightly raised the corners of his lips.

They also have a baby, they can be together, and their parents will approve of their relationship.

"Maomao? Maomao?" Song Xinye recovered and turned to look at Zhang Mao, dumbfounded.

Zhang Mao actually bit his lip and cried out, big teardrops fell down his eyes and onto his clothes, dizzying watermarks one by one.

"Xinye... woo woo... I have a baby, woo woo..." Zhang Mao couldn't stop crying. The man standing beside her was crying and laughing.

Song Xinye's nose was also sore, he hugged him with red eyes, and nodded repeatedly.

"Maomao, I love you Maomao, I will only love you in this life."

This is his lover, a man willing to bear children for him.

Han Mo was sleeping when he received the call from Song Xinye, it was midnight after all.

"Huh?" Han Mo answered in a daze after answering the phone with one hand and gently patting his precious son sleeping in his arms with the other.

Shao Wenfeng frowned, turned over and hugged Han Mo in his arms, "Momo..."

The man was half asleep and half awake, rubbing against Han Mo's cheek.

"Hmm..." Han Mo turned his head and kissed the man's pursed mouth, muttering, "Hello? Song Er, you better call me to wake me up if you have something urgent, or I'll kill you tomorrow."

Pregnant women have great tempers, so don't underestimate them.

"Han Mo, Han Mo, I'm a father! I'm a father!" Song Xinye shouted anxiously into the phone, even Shao Wenfeng who was lying next to Han Mo could hear him clearly.

Han Mo froze for a moment, then slowly widened his eyes, and exclaimed in surprise, "Really? Zhang Mao is pregnant?"

Shao Wenfeng hurriedly pulled him back into his arms and covered him with the quilt, "Hush!"

Han Mo nodded, licked his lips, glanced at the sleeping baby, and smiled apologetically at Shao Wenfeng.

The man had already turned on the bedside lamp when Han Mo yelled out, sighed, lay down again and patted him in his arms, "Hurry up and go to bed after talking."

Since Han Mo became pregnant, Shao Wenfeng has been very careful about his daily life. He has calculated the time to sleep every day and how long he needs to sleep. He is afraid that Han Mo will be tired.

"Hello? Are you still listening? Maomao's stomach hurts just now and he was checked by our district hospital. Haha, Han Mo, I'm a father too. I can stay with Maomao forever." Song Xinye has gone crazy, if not I called Song Xinji just now to turn off the phone, but he didn't get through, and he would not harass Han Mo.

Why didn't you call your family...

He still knew that his mother and father were getting old, and waking them up in the middle of the night would affect their sleep, so he could only harass Han Mo to vent out the excitement in his heart.

"I know, I want to sleep, okay? Let's talk about it tomorrow." Although he was also happy about Zhang Mao's pregnancy, Han Mo was really sleepy, so he let out a sigh and threw the phone to the man , Pat him to signal to turn off the lights and go to sleep.

Shao Wenfeng leaned over to kiss the corner of his mouth, hugged him contentedly, and touched his belly with his warm big hands, which made Han Mo shrank back timidly, humming twice and curled up in the man's arms Close your eyes and sleep.

This embrace is his warm habitat and makes him feel very happy.

Song Xinye curled his lips, put down his phone, then grinned and looked at Zhang Mao who was lying on the bed, leaned over and kissed his forehead, and then squatted down beside his stomach foolishly.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Mao stroked his tangled short hair, raised his eyebrows, "Xinye, you are the most handsome with short hair."

He remembered that for a while, Song Xinye made half-long hair for curling for a handsome look. They were not together at that time, and the hairstyle looked like a cauliflower with one end moving.

"Well, I will always have this hairstyle from now on." Song Xinye rubbed his face, his expression hadn't changed since he came out of the hospital, and he knew how to grin even if he was a fool.

Sighing, Zhang Mao patted him on the shoulder and said, "Sleep? I'm sleepy." After tossing and tossing for so long, he was already exhausted.

Song Xinye went to bed lightly, held Zhang Mao in his arms, and smiled, "Maomao, Maomao."

"Hmm." Zhang Mao turned over, put his face on Song Xinye's chest, and closed his eyes with a chuckle.

The next day Han Mo got up early and drank a glass of milk, and then he couldn't eat anything.

This pregnancy seems to make him very uncomfortable. He usually feels lazy and wants to sleep, and has no appetite.Unlike when she was pregnant with a baby at the beginning, she could eat, drink, and toss, but Song Xinji was tossed to death when she was three to six months old.It was thanks to Song Xinji's patience that he changed his patterns every day, otherwise he really couldn't satisfy Han Mo at that time.

He only drank a glass of milk, but vomited it out when he was about to leave the house. Han Mo frowned uncomfortably, and raised his hand to touch his still flat stomach, "It's only been two months and I've been able to torment me like this. What can I do when I grow up for a while?"

Shao Wenfeng looked at him with a wry smile, handed the precious son in his arms to his mother, and led Han Mo out, "Go to the hospital for a checkup before going to work in the company."

Han Mo nodded, he was tortured too.

Coming out of the hospital, Han Mo sighed, looked helplessly at the worried man beside him, and pursed his lower lip, "Wenfeng?"

"Huh?" Shao Wenfeng looked at him, raised his hand to hold him in his arms and kissed his forehead, "I'm very worried."

Han Mo pursed his lips and looked at him, nodded and tiptoed to hug the man's neck, rubbing his cheek, "I want to keep him, even if it's a time bomb, I want to keep him, okay?"

Shao Wenfeng frowned and said nothing.

Although Han Mo's body can give birth to the next generation, the second child made his body that has just recovered for a year a little bit unbearable.

After all, she has had her vitality once, and she is pregnant again before she recovers. After all, there are still risks.

After hearing what the doctor said, Han Mo advised him to have an abortion but still shook his head and pulled Shao Wenfeng away.

His child, cannot live without.

"It's all my fault. I was too impatient." Sitting in the car, Shao Wenfeng leaned sideways and held Han Mo in his arms, and said softly.

If he hadn't wanted a second child and wanted to prove Han Mo's love for him, Momo's life would not have been in danger.

He listened very carefully, knowing clearly that the birth of this child would put Han Mo's life in danger, but his Momo did not agree to remove the child.

"He is our child. Being able to conceive in my stomach is a gift and cannot be obliterated." Han Mo shook his head, raised his hand and touched the man's ear and pinched it.

The man didn't speak, Han Mo sighed, pushed him away, stared at his eyes, leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth, "I love you, so I am willing."

He loves him, so he is willing to give birth to the next generation for him, even if he sacrifices his life.

Shao Wenfeng stood there dumbfounded.

This is the first time Han Mo expressed his love to him, but at this time.

This arrogant man has been doing things that hurt Han Mo since the first day he met him. He has changed, he has changed, he has fallen in love, but he knows that these are not enough.

For what Han Mo did for him, he didn't do enough.

"Momo, my Momo..." The man's eyes were red, and he raised his hand to take Han Mo back into his arms.

This is the only person he has fallen in love with in his life, even if he is a man, he is still in love with his flesh and blood.

"Cheer up, this way you will have to take care of me more carefully, if you dare to make me angry, hehe!"

Shao Wenfeng nodded, not knowing how to express it.

Of course, he will do his best to take care of his baby and not let his baby get hurt in the slightest.

After sending Han Mo to the company, Shao Wenfeng asked him to pay attention before driving away.

He has to find some food supplements for Momo that have no side effects, and the family has to hire a nanny who knows these things, which is a delicate job.

Thinking of this, Shao Wenfeng turned the steering wheel and went to the housekeeping company, where there should be something suitable for his requirements.

Han Mo watched Shao Wenfeng drive away, sighed and turned to enter the company gate.

"Director Han, good morning." Seeing his staff say hello, he pointed to Zhang Mao's office, "Mr. Zhang seems to have something good to do. Vice President Song is as happy as a fool today."

Han Mo glared at them, waved his hands and told them to go to work quickly.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door of Zhang Mao's office, opened it and entered.

"..." I was stunned.

Song Xinye was squatting on the ground halfway, being pinched back by Zhang Mao. He looked like a dog leg, and Han Mo wanted to stretch out his feet to kick him.

"Hi, Han Mo, I'm becoming a father too." Song Xinye raised his face and smiled at Han Mo in a silly way.

"...Got it, got it, real ink." Han Mo rolled his eyes at him, looked at Zhang and said with a smile, "Congratulations, you don't have to worry so much this time."

Zhang Mao nodded, looked at his pale face and asked worriedly: "What's wrong? You look so bad."

Han Mo sighed and sat on the sofa.