I cry so hard!

Just such a sentence kept Mo Ruanmiao from falling asleep all afternoon. Even if Mo Chutian repeatedly assured him that Zhao Manzhen would not find it strange, he still felt a little awkward. He would do this because of Zhao Manzhen's special status. Seeing Mo Qixing, he would only get more nervous.

Seeing people like this, Mo Chutian was very annoyed, what are you talking about so fast?It's not that he doesn't know that Mo Ruanmiao is thin-skinned, so at least he should give someone a buffer time, right?

Since he didn't sleep in the afternoon, Mo Ruanmiao simply got up and went to the studio to paint. Only then could his heart be calmer. Now his mind is full of how to explain to Zhao Manzhen how this child came, but this matter He didn't know either.

Mo Chutian had no choice but to take the tablet and follow him to the studio.

The whole afternoon passed by, Mo Ruanmiao was in a hurry, Zhao Manzhen was coming soon, but he hadn't decided what to say.Thinking of this, he went directly to the cloakroom and searched for Chunqiu's windbreaker. Since there is no way to explain it, let's cover it up first.

Mo Chutian folded his arms and followed behind Mo Ruanmiao without saying a word, to see what he was going to do. Seeing that someone actually brought out two windbreakers, Mo Chutian hurriedly took the windbreaker from his hand, dumbfounded. Put it back in place.

"Why are you snatching my clothes?" Mo Ruanmiao wanted to get another trench coat, but just as she stretched out her hand, someone hugged her from behind.

Mo Chutian kissed his neck, and the person in his arms calmed down immediately, "You dress like that, mom must think I did something to you." He turned the person around and said, "You are still in France. I told my mother about it when I was in the middle of the day, and she must have digested it after so many days."

He added: "There is no need to explain to her how this child came about. If she wants to know, she can just go to Dr. He and George, and she will be professional."

Mo Ruanmiao looked down at the ground, raised her head after a while, and whispered, "Why didn't you tell me this earlier? I'm really nervous."

Mo Chutian followed up politely: "Yes, it's all my fault."

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Ms. Zhao arrived at Xihua on time. She was wearing a long floral dress, her curly hair hung on her shoulders, her makeup was light, and her sharp edges were hidden. mother.

As soon as she arrived in Xihua, Zhao Manzhen pulled Mo Ruanmiao to talk, completely ignoring her tall and burly son.She is over fifty years old, and most of the little sisters and former partners around her have already embraced their grandchildren.Seeing that Mo Chutian was so old, she didn't have a settled idea, and her thoughts about having grandchildren also faded away a lot. Later, when Mo Chutian went directly to Mo Ruanmiao, the little expectation in her heart was completely extinguished. .

Turning off the fire does not mean not looking forward to it, so the current situation only surprised Zhao Manzhen.

We still had to eat, so at 06:30 a few people moved to the dining table.

Zhao Manzhen looked at the dishes carefully, and asked, "Did you ask someone to plan it?"

Mo Chutian first served Mo Ruanmiao a bowl of soup, which was specially stewed for him. He didn't want to repeat the same amount every day because he was afraid that people would get tired of eating it. "It's the recipe given by Dr. He."

Dr. He sat on the other side, she said with a smile: "This is a recipe prepared according to the young master's physique, Madam can rest assured."

During the meal, Zhao Manzhen's gaze stayed on Mo Ruanmiao, and the more she looked at her, the more she frowned, because she ate too little.After eating, Zhao Manzhen found an excuse to call Mo Chutian into the study alone.

Zhao Manzhen has been pregnant with a child before, so she naturally understands the hardships of this process, and also knows the nutrients needed for this process. If the supply of nutrients is insufficient, the mother will suffer a lot, and it is similar if it is a man.

"Has Miaomiao always eaten so little?" Zhao Manzhen asked, frowning her delicate eyebrows.

"Before pregnancy, he ate less. Three months ago, he basically vomited whatever he ate. Recently, he has been much better. In fact, he just seems to eat less, and the daily extra meals are enough." Mo Chu God explained.

Zhao Manzhen nodded, "That's good." She sighed, "You have to treat Miaomiao better. A woman needs careful care from her husband when she becomes pregnant, and a man needs an extra layer of psychological pressure, but Mom believes you know it well."

Zhao Manzhen's guess was indeed good. Mo Chutian did a lot better than many fathers in this regard, and since Mo Ruanmiao was pregnant, except for the period when he first learned the news, he had almost no extra psychological pressure in the days to come. , I just think about how to educate children after they are born every day.

During this period of time, Mo Chutian's energy was focused on Mo Ruanmiao. If he hadn't returned to S City, he would have almost forgotten about Modley. This time when he met Zhao Manzhen, he could have a good chat.

Zhao Manzhen is still concerned about her family's affairs. She has kept Zhao's family watching every move of Mo's in Hong Kong City. During this period, the two met twice. But much smaller.

Last week, the second master of the Mo family invited Zhao Manzhen to the birthday banquet of the old lady of the Mo family. The two tried it out. What the second master Mo meant was that they only wanted to find out the relationship between Mo Ruanmiao and the Mo family, and had no other ideas .Zhao Manzhen's words were very rude, and he slapped the second master Mo with a gun and a stick, which probably meant that Mo Ruanmiao was from the Mo family in mainland China, and had nothing to do with the Mo family in Hong Kong City. The second master did not dare to say more about the Zhao family .

"Before I went to France, I got news from Modley. The informant said that he is now hanging out in various underground casinos and owes a lot of debt. A few days ago, someone chopped off a finger." Mo Chutian said lightly. Even when he uttered the last sentence, he still seemed to be speaking in a familiar way.

Zhao Manzhen's heart skipped a beat. She knew that Mo Chutian was as ruthless as his father, but she didn't expect that the first time she saw her son's ruthlessness was in this kind of thing, "Chutian, Miaomiao is still pregnant. With the child, Mordley is his father after all."

After all, he was afraid that the blood would overwhelm the child and his father.

Mo Chutian sneered: "Do you think that if Modley wasn't Miaomiao's father, he would be as simple as breaking one finger?"

"Then what do you want to do next, and, are you going to tell Miaomiao about these things?" Zhao Manzhen asked.

Mo Chutian frowned and replied, "Yes, but I won't tell him the details." As long as he knows how to do this kind of thing, if Mo Ruanmiao finds out, he might be scared into something.

"As for Modley..." Mo Chutian thought for a while and said, "There are ways to send him to the police station, or find a sanatorium to lock him up. If the Mo family comes to ask for someone, let's talk about it. Anyway, I won't let him go." He will hurt Miaomiao again."

That kind of injury was already his mistake once.

Zhao Manzhen was thoughtful, and felt that it was okay if she didn't hear too bloody words from her son's mouth again. She nodded, "Okay, then I will continue to watch over the Mo family. If you want to tell Miaomiao this, don't do it once. I told you about sex, take your time."

In the evening, Zhao Manzhen went back to the old house of the Mo family. Before leaving, she said: "Remember to go back and see the old lady. She doesn't say anything, but she thinks a lot in her heart."

After Zhao Manzhen left, Mo Ruanmiao recalled her words for a while, then turned around and asked Mo Chutian: "Brother, did you tell everyone in the family about this?"

"I only told those closest to me," Mo Chutian smiled and apologized to Mo Ruanmiao, "I didn't say a word."

Mo Ruanmiao didn't mean to prevent Mo Chutian from telling his family members, he was simply embarrassed, Mo Chutian's child was in his stomach, and then he took the child to meet his family members, always felt a strange feeling.

I didn't sleep in the afternoon, and I was sleepy early at night. Mo Chutian just went to the study to get a document, and the person on the bed fell asleep. Mo Ruanmiao's eyelids looked heavy, and when he saw Mo Chutian, he immediately stood up .

It's hard to wear pajamas when you have a big belly. Now Mo Ruanmiao wears pajamas. As soon as Mo Chutian lifted the quilt and lay down, a tender leg came up. After being messed with so many times, Mo Ruan Miao still doesn't have a long memory, and always sends herself to the mouth of the big-tailed wolf again and again.

"Good night, brother." Mo Ruanmiao was waiting to say these words to Mo Chutian, and after finishing speaking, he put one hand on Mo Chutian and quickly fell asleep.

The soft wall lamp hit Mo Ruanmiao's face, casting a light and shadow on the eyelashes. It is now June, and it has been more than a year since the two first met. The young boy who was restrained and kept everything in his heart has become lively and cheerful now A young man who can act like a baby, that's great.

Mo Ruanmiao rested in Xihua for a few days, and the two returned to the old house together. The old lady was really happy, and when they left, she took out a small box with a long-life lock inside, which was small and exquisite.

Mo Ruanmiao opened the box and looked at the long-life lock carefully, feeling that the child's belongings are really exquisite, and thinking that the child will be born in four months, he must buy small clothes and other things in advance, he has I have quietly learned that the things that babies wear are all pink and cute, which match Xiaotuanzi very well.

Thinking of this, Mo Ruanmiao suddenly said, "Brother, I want to buy some clothes for the baby."

Mo Chutian raised his brows, and found that his child really cared about this child. At the same time, he was also thankful that Mo Ruanmiao's physical condition had improved. If it wasn't like this, he wouldn't know why he would be sad Sample.

"Then I'll get someone to deliver the brochures to the house later, okay?" Mo Chutian asked, Mo Ruanmiao's current situation is not very suitable for picking them up in person.

Mo Ruanmiao nodded enthusiastically.

Now that he has come back, Mo Chutian will continue to go to work. Mo Ruanmiao will not feel bored staying at home alone. He will stay in the studio for a while every day, or go to the greenhouse to play with flowers and plants. Sometimes he will take some pictures with a SLR photo.

He has social accounts both at home and abroad, and occasionally uploads after shooting. Foreign accounts are used more frequently, so they also have more fans.

Mo Ruanmiao has been thinking about something for the past two days, and he feels that something is wrong with Mo Chutian recently, as if he is testing something.For example, the day before yesterday, the other party asked him if he had other relatives. He had them in his memory, but he didn’t have them in his growth trajectory. Faced with this question, of course he shook his head.But Mo Chutian seemed to know something.

Mo Ruanmiao felt a little uneasy.

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