The crown prince's pet

Mo Sijue just went back home, and Wenxin was about to give birth when he arrived at the hospital. He was so frightened that he didn't even care about dropping the things in his hands. When he wanted to enter the delivery room with the nurses, they put He just pushed it out.

"Mr. Mo's better to wait outside, the baby won't be born for a while..."

Not long after, the white door closed in front of him, and Mo Sijue paced restlessly in the corridor. This kind of experience happened once. When Wen Xin gave birth to Li Yan, he was also nervous and at a loss. Fortunately, their mother and son All is well.

This time, can she survive?

Mo Sijue prayed silently in his heart, but the birth process of Mo Xiyao's child was not very smooth.

The nurse came in and out dozens of times, and Mo Sijue was dizzy from being shaken. During this period, Rokana called once. After knowing that Wenxin was about to give birth, she was so excited that she was a little incoherent.

Mo Sijue promised to report to Wenxin as soon as possible after she gave birth, and Ms. Rocana hung up the phone in peace.

Yin Tianqi also called once. After knowing that Wenxin had entered the delivery room, he was silent for a while, and then asked Mo Sijue to take care of her before hanging up the phone.

An hour passed, two hours passed... five hours passed!

Mo Sijue's hands and feet were a little weak, and when Mo Sen arrived, he didn't notice that there was a slender figure behind him.

At this moment, the door of the operating room was pushed open, and the nurse came out with a baby in her arms.

Mo Sijue stood up from his chair excitedly, then rushed forward and snatched the newborn child from her hand.

"Why is it a daughter? Isn't my wife pregnant with a boy?" After Mo Sijue saw that the child in his hand did not have any "characteristics", the nurse snatched the child back from his hand with an embarrassed expression, "Uh , Mr. Mo, this child was not born to Mrs. Mo!"

"Mrs. Zhao's family, congratulations, a daughter!"

Mo Sijue's head was full of black lines, and he glared viciously at the young man who had just become a father behind him, which made him nervous for nothing!

In and out of the delivery room became busy again, and Mo Sijue's patience was completely exhausted.

Not long after, when the nurse came out with another baby in her arms, Mo Sijue did not step forward recklessly, but Qiao Lin, who was next to Mo Sen, held back a smile and protected the little baby from the nurse's hand.

Child... She felt a little prickly in her heart.

If her child is still there, is it like this now that she can hold him?

Qiao Lin's tears fell on the face of Xiyao's little friend unknowingly. Newborn babies would cry loudly, but the child in her hands had a lazy look on his face, as if he didn't even want to open his eyes.

"Mrs. Mo gave birth to a little son, congratulations!" After the nurse finished speaking, Mo Sijue jumped up from his seat and quickly stepped forward to snatch the baby from Qiao Lin's hands.

The kid Xiyao didn't seem to buy into his father's account, his small face was wrinkled and didn't stretch out, he just murmured a few times uncomfortably, without even opening his eyes, he rubbed his little feet and kicked his hand .

"My dear son, open your eyes and let Dad take a look..." Mo Sijue looked at the little boy who looked exactly like him, and his heart was already filled with excitement, but no matter how softly he coaxed and lured him, little Xiyao still looked tired Tired, with a look of not wanting to talk to him.

He threw him to Qiao Lin as soon as he changed hands, and the little handsome guy immediately opened his eyes and smiled at her cutely.

Mo Sijue almost vomited blood out of breath, but after seeing those sapphire blue eyes, he felt a little more balanced.

Wenxin only woke up at noon the next day. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the little guy in her arms lying in her arms. After being washed, the little face looked more like Mo Sijue. up.

The little guy rubbed his mouth against her chest. She looked at the small and fair facial features, and she shed tears unknowingly.

When Mo Sijue came in, he saw Xiyao weeping warmly and attentively. He was terrified, and quickly took out a tissue to help her wipe it, "Xin'er, you just gave birth, don't cry..."

"If you feel any pain, just bite me, and if you have any grievances, you can take it on me!"

Wen Xin was amused by his serious face, she hurriedly wiped away her tears, and smiled softly at him, "No, Mo Sijue, I just feel very touched..."

"Silly girl!" Mo Sijue kissed her forehead and whispered in her ear, "My wife, thank you!"

When Qiao Lin came over with Nuan Nuan, Xi Yao had already woken up. The little guy didn't like to cry, and he hadn't cried a single sound for nearly twenty hours after he was born.

Mo Sijue patted him and pinched him, but the little guy just wrinkled his face unhappily, snorted twice from his nostrils, but still didn't cry.

Mo Sijue was overjoyed now, "My son is so good, just like when I was a child, a man does not shed tears easily!"

Wen Xin looked at him with a proud face, and couldn't bear to pour cold water on him, Mo Sijue's precious son was so precious, Xiyao was hugged by him as soon as he woke up, and he didn't cry no matter how hard he was, he just blinked a pair of round eyes. With big Liuliu eyes, he looked at this strange world strangely.

"Dad, I want to hug too, give me a hug for my brother!" When Nuan Nuan hugged the little baby from Mo Sijue's hand with her small arms and short legs, the little girl Xiyao gave her sister face very much, with sharp edges and corners The lips are slightly upturned at 45 degrees, which is Mo Sijue's signature smile.

"Wow, my brother is so cute!" Nuan Nuan was suddenly happy, hugged the baby and kissed fiercely, the kiss made his face drool, and he seemed to enjoy it very much.

Wenxin noticed that Qiao Lin looked at Xiyao with some infatuated eyes, and when Xiyao returned to her hand, she handed it to her, "Linlin, do you want to hug?"

The kid Xiyao continued to grin, with a cheerful smile on his face.

This is the second time that Qiao Lin hugged that small, soft thing. How much perseverance she needed to support herself from crying again. She didn't give up when Qiao Qiao was in that situation, but that missed The child, suddenly there is no such thing.

This secret was rotten in her stomach, and she suppressed it so painfully.

"Xin'er, he's really...so cute!" Qiao Lin kissed his pink face, then handed him into Wen Xin's hands. As soon as the little guy returned to his mother's arms, he cleverly put his little hands on her Clothes, began to forage.

Warmly and automatically unbuttoning his clothes, rubbing his fingers against the smooth and delicate skin on his face, his heart was filled to the brim.

Her son, her and Lord Moss' son...