The crown prince's pet

Qiao Lin looked at his serious expression, and for a moment, she couldn't help but nod her head. Facing Yin Tianqi, she never knew how to refuse cruelly.

His legs weren't completely healed yet, because he had walked a long way, he was breathing disorderly, and his body was trembling unnaturally.

"Tianqi, I found that we will live a better life when we are not together than when we are together..." Qiao Lin looked into his eyes, tears fell again uncontrollably, he could say for his proud self-esteem, Leave her alone.

But she will also be sad, she is willing to be his crutch for the rest of her life, but he insists on refusing!

"No, Linlin, you are not me. You don't know how much I blamed myself when I faced you. If I don't even have the ability to protect you in the future, what qualifications do I have to stand in front of you again?"

After Yin Tianqi saw the dead silence in her eyes, he began to panic.

"Linlin, give me some more time..."

"No! It's the same no matter how much time you give, I'm fine now!" Qiao Lin didn't give him a chance to speak anymore, she turned around quickly, and ran away in a hurry.

"Linlin, Linlin..." Behind her, Yin Tianqi's voice was gradually drowned out by the footsteps of the crowd. Qiao Lin didn't turn her head. When she ran to the footbridge in one breath, she heard the people passing behind her talking.

"The man with the cane just now was hit by a car!"

"Yes, yes, there was a lot of blood, and the ambulance is here..."

As soon as Qiao Lin heard those words, she turned around in a panic, more tears pooled in her eyes. The man on crutches was hit by a car and bled a lot... Is it a miracle?

Without thinking too much, Qiao Lin quickly ran back, her heart was beating non-stop, her eyes were gradually fascinated by tears, how could she leave him alone, knowing that he was The legs are inconvenient!

Qiao Lin prayed in her heart. Compared with his health, what was the grievance she suffered in her heart?

"Tianqi, Tianqi!" The road ahead was blocked, and Qiao Lin struggled to push through the crowd. After seeing the shocking pool of blood on the ground, her whole face turned pale.

After a moment of dizziness, a pair of strong arms supported her behind her. Qiao Lin turned her head regardless, and threw herself into his arms, "Yin Tianqi, start over, let's start over!"

No matter how hard to heal the wound in her heart, as long as he is still by her side, she will definitely overcome it one day!

"Don't cry, Linlin, it's just a scratch on your hand, it's okay..." Yin Tianqi's clothes were still stained with blood, and when he saw Qiao Lin crying like a tear, his heart melted immediately.

It was this kind of feeling, even if he couldn't walk, she was still beside him.

Qiao Lin supported him and didn't speak, but let the tears flow more fiercely.

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Little Mo Xiyao loves to play with water. When Mo Sijue bathed him every night, the little guy came out refreshed, but he was like a drowned chicken. The wound in Wenxin's abdomen hadn't healed yet, so he had no choice but to feel restless Lord, he can kick people even when he is sleeping. Wen Xin was kicked by him a few times, even though he is small and soft, his strength is not small. Wen Xin was kicked by her son, even if it hurts, she would not treat Mo Sijue complained.

Mo Sijue couldn't calm down anymore, his wife couldn't bear the pain, how could he let this little guy bully him!

So, besides eating, sleeping, taking a shower and changing diapers are now the work of Moss Jue!

The unsmiling and condescending CEO in the past has become the full-time daddy of Mo Xiyao's children!

The weather has gradually warmed up. After taking a bath, Mo Sijue wrapped the little guy in a blanket and put him in the crib. He lazily closed his eyes and stretched comfortably. Mo Sijue patted him With a small body, I will wait for my wife to take a bath!

"No, it's not that I can't walk, Mo Sijue, let go!" Wen Xin's body lightened, and he had already hugged her horizontally.

She refused awkwardly, Mo Sijue showed a wolfish look in his eyes, and directly carried her back to the bathroom, "Honey, don't be shy, I don't do anything else, just help you take a bath!"

"I'll come by myself, what are you doing, Mo Sijue? Don't take off my clothes!" Before Wen Xin could react, Mo Sijue had already unbuttoned her clothes neatly. Before the full moon, she has never been to the ground.

Mo Sijue was very enthusiastic, and when she was full term, he would be full of joy to serve her!

When she was protesting, Mo Sijue had already quickly stripped off her clothes, because the natural delivery process was too painful, Wenxin chose to give birth in the end, and Mo Sijue's eyes saw that there was a new strip around her waist When the scar was on, he had already knelt down in front of her.

Warm lips pressed against her abdomen, such a numb and warm feeling made Wen Xin tremble all over.

Like a devout believer, he didn't have any distracting thoughts in his eyes, he just comforted her belly with a worshipful kiss.

There, there are three scars!

"Xin'er, I, Mo Sijue, swear that I will never let you shed a drop of blood or tears again!"

He knelt in front of her, and said in a choked voice, at this moment, Wenxin is touching, this man loves her more and more day by day, pets her, loves her, what more can a husband ask for? ?

The two of them took a beautiful couple's bath, and when they came out, little Mo Xiyao had already fallen asleep.

The sleeping position of the little guy is very cute. One hand is habitually stuffed in his mouth, and the other hand is holding the blanket under his body. This bad habit is exactly the same as Nuan Nuan's childhood. Wen Xin walked over and took his little hand from his mouth. After taking it out, the little man snorted twice from his nostrils in dissatisfaction, smacked his mouth twice, Wenxin quickly stuffed the pacifier on the bedside into his mouth.

"He really looks like me..." Mo Sijue looked at their mother and son behind him, and said proudly.

Wen Xin smiled, he didn't seem to have had enough of his father's addiction, and he didn't get tired of looking at his son all day long.

After putting the baby to bed, Xiyao slept on the innermost side, Mo Sijue lay in the middle, and Wenxin slept on the outermost side. When the little one woke up at night, he was placed in the middle for Wenxin to nurse.

Little Mo Xiyao has never cried since he was born. Even when he wakes up from hunger, he always blinks his beautiful blue eyes. If no one pays attention to him, he jumps around with his short legs and arms, kicking around. to catch.

Mo Sijue's proud handsome face has been scratched several times by him, but he is not annoyed at all. Children born to other people know how to cry, but his son is so obedient. He can tell at a glance that he must be a child when he grows up. People who do great things.