Chapter 1162

Hearing his words, Mo Xiaotong took a deep breath, but the tears flowed down even more uncontrollably.

She sobbed and said, "Shen Donghe, I'm scared, I'm so scared!"

Shen Donghe knew what she was afraid of, he hugged her even tighter, and his lips lightly touched the top of her head: "I promise you, I will be fine."

Mo Xiaotong shook his head in his arms first.

Then, she suddenly raised her face, widened her dark and flexible eyes, and stared at him bewilderedly.

She watched so intently, not for a moment, even her eyelashes were reluctant to flutter, as if she wanted to firmly imprint his appearance in her heart.

Just now, she quietly used Tianjixing's magical calculations to deduce it.

Although Shen Donghe is pregnant with Luoshu, the future cannot be easily calculated, but Hetu is also an artifact, and she can still see some clues.

That was a future that she couldn't accept.

But soon, Mo Xiaotong made up his mind.

"Why do you think so much, at least for now, I am with him. What's more, the future is not absolutely unchangeable!"

So, Mo Xiaotong stretched out his hand to caress his cool and handsome face, and raised his lips to show a smile.

……

During these four days, Mo Xiaotong was not idle at all.

It was already early April after returning from Jiuyou, Yao Caishan had just given birth, and when Mo Xiaotong came back, she was still in the hospital.

As a best friend + the godmother of the other party's son, Mo Xiaotong naturally took Shen Donghe to the hospital to visit him.

Oh, by the way, I forgot to mention that Yao Caishan gave birth to a son, but the name has not yet been chosen, and the family is still researching, so they first chose a nickname called "Yiyi".

"Satisfied, satisfied." Mo Xiaotong gently poked the little baby's face with his hand, and said with a smile, "It seems that your parents are always satisfied with you, so they gave you this name."

Man Yi is sleeping with his lips pouting, not affected by Mo Xiaotong at all.

Mo Xiaotong continued: "Quickly, open your eyes quickly, look at the godmother, and call me godmother a few more times..."

He poked left and right, but he was only satisfied with his mouth moving, but he didn't wake up, so Mo Xiaotong said dissatisfied: "What's going on, why is he not awake?"

Yao Caishan, who was sitting on the bed and drinking crucian carp soup, heard the words, and said with contempt: "Because you have no milk. As the saying goes, if you have milk, you are a mother. As for you, a godmother without milk, forget it!"

Mo Xiaotong: "...What's the matter if there is no milk, it won't sag in the future. Huh, besides, there are so many brands of milk powder now, including domestic and imported ones. You can live without milk."

Yao Caishan pointedly said: "You are a typical sour grape mentality."

Mo Xiaotong gritted his teeth and said: "I tell you, one day my breasts will be big too!"

Yao Caishan said: "Yes, I have heard these words for several years, and there is nothing new about them. I think, if you want your breasts to become bigger, you must be reincarnated."

Mo Xiaotong said very speechlessly: "Just rely on the fact that you are a pregnant woman now, don't forget that I haven't given you the red envelope yet..."

Yao Caishan then said in a flattering tone: "Oh, that's it. Then my girl, I think that where there is a will, there is a way. One day you will reach the B cup. Hurry up and give the red envelope to your godson..."

Mo Xiaotong had nothing to say, and didn't want to pay attention to this woman who was blind to money.

However, she still took out the prepared red envelope.

(End of this chapter)

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