Before coming here, Leng Yunlin thought about what he should say when he saw Mu's mother.

He came here in such a hurry yesterday that he was almost unprepared.From the mouth of the fat aunt at the door, he knew that Mu's mother was a tough person, and her relationship with Mu Qingyu had always been in conflict.

Moreover, I heard that she has a baby in her womb.

Leng Yunlin didn't even have to think about this.She is pregnant, and she is pregnant. Judging from his tone, it is still fake, it must be his child!

When he thought that Mu Qingyu was pregnant with his child, he immediately couldn't sit still. Even after waiting at their door for eight hours, he didn't feel tired at all!

He is almost 30 years old, and he should start a family, have a wife and children.Moreover, the person who is pregnant now is Mu Qingyu, he doesn't even think about it, this child must be his!

When I think about it, I and she also had a few times without contraception. Maybe it was at that time that we succeeded?

He was caught by his brother for a video conference last night, it was already very late.When I looked up, it was 11:30 in the evening.

He really wanted to rush over immediately, but he was also afraid, so he woke up Mu's mother in the middle of the night. This future mother-in-law with a bad temper would hate him even more.

He tossed and turned all night, and when he woke up, there were blue shadows under his eyes.Then I thought that I should come to please her.But it's early in the morning, and the mall is not open, so what gift should I give?

He had no choice but to instruct his assistant to run to the nearest farmer's market and buy what was said to be the most expensive item—a wild pheasant in his left hand and a mallard duck in his right.If you carry a fat doll on your back, it will be the standard outfit for returning to your mother's house.

In the end, he was dressed in such a stupid attire, and the chicken and duck in his hand were still squawking stupidly, but in the end, he saw this scene!

The four-year-old boy has lost the thinness he had when he was ill. He is wearing a superman-like padded jacket and a woolen cap. The small pompoms on the cap sway up and down as he runs.

Mo Shaochen was wearing black casual clothes.The black clothes are particularly dazzling in the white snow.And he also lost his usual indifferent and indifferent expression, dodging left and right with his son in the small garden, or he made a snowball and threw it on his son's fat little butt, attracting his son's attention. cheerful laughter.

As for Mu Qingyu, sitting in the pavilion, there was a hint of worry on his face, but also a hint of gentleness, and his eyes kept looking at the father and son who were running around outside.Even in thick clothes, he could still see her slightly protruding belly, and she put it on her lower abdomen and stroked it gently, as if she cherished it!

is that herAcross a branch, he could clearly see that there was no charm, no sharpness, no regret in her eyes, but only a faint, gentle maternal love like a virtuous wife!

This feeling made him strange, frightened him, and made him—he was at a loss!

A possible idea came to his mind!

Could it be that Mu Qingyu was really happy to part with him, so that he could run to Mo Shaochen's side openly and aboveboard?

They have been together for the past few months, maybe every day, and then they have this child?

Maybe, she still felt that she had finally dumped her. Although the process was not very glorious, she was finally able to live together with Mo Shaochen!

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