How can the president be fierce

Chapter 724 But he survived.

Qing Xiaomo only felt a "buzz" in her head, she didn't hear what he said clearly, all her attention was attracted by his hand on her lower abdomen.

As if aware of her stiffness, he gave a low laugh: "Ma'am, must it be so obvious?"

This was the first time that he called her Madam in a serious manner, his words were soft and seductive.

Qing Xiaomo closed her eyes and pretended to be deaf, knowing very well that at this time, any counterattack would become an excuse for him to play tricks next time.

……

Didn't sleep well that night.

I always wake up with a start, subconsciously touching the little guy next to me, afraid that he will suddenly have a high fever, or that he will accidentally fall under the bed.

Every time she wakes up, Liang Musheng will also wake up, and after she helps Liang Mo cover the quilt, he will hold her in his arms, and hold her always cold little hands tightly with warm palms.

At four o'clock in the morning, she woke up from sleep for the umpteenth time, looked at the handsome and immature face beside her by the faint moonlight coming in from the window, and never wanted to waste time on sleep.

"Why don't you gamble again?"

In the silence, the man's unusually clear and calm voice suddenly sounded.

Qing Xiaomo froze, turned over and looked at him in disbelief: "What bet?"

He clearly knew what he was talking about, but he couldn't believe that he would say such a thing.

Bet on that one percent chance?How many lifetimes of good fortune must be accumulated to allow her son to win this [-]% chance?
In the darkness, the man's eyes seemed to carry the entire Milky Way, and they were astonishingly bright: "When he was in your womb for less than two months, he experienced such a serious car accident. I can bet that he was born in this world safely and healthily." , now why can't you bet that he will live past five years old?"

Theoretically speaking, the chance of surviving in her womb after such a serious car accident is not greater than [-]% of the current rate.

But he survived, not only survived, but also with healthy limbs, smart and well-behaved.

It was his son, her son, their son.

He is destined to be extraordinary.

Qing Xiaomo stared at him blankly, her brain was buzzing, the chaotic and painful memories that filled her before seemed to be drained, and something warm and brave was quickly filling it.

From the time she learned of Liang Mo's existence, she never thought that this child would live past the age of five.

Especially after Liang Zui and Mu Siyao's son passed away, this cognition was deeply rooted in her mind.

Mu Siyao even lost the bet with a [-]/[-] probability, so why should she bet on the [-]% probability?
But now, looking into the man's eyes, she suddenly began to believe for no reason that her son, his son, their son... can grow up safely and healthily, just like Liang Musheng who won the bet back then, Ping An grew up handsome, wise, and loved by thousands of people.

……

first snow.

The weekend is a good time, and the bustling streets are quickly attracted by a pair of beautiful scenery, a pretty girl and a cute little girl in a new autumn and winter parent-child outfit that has not yet been launched by a European luxury brand, one with long hair and a tall figure, and one cute and cute , Sweeping goods all the way from the street to the end of the street.

"This, this looks good!"

Her tender little hand poked a glass jade bracelet through the glass. The pure dark green color was crystal clear without impurities, like a treasure mined from the most mysterious depths of the deep sea, attracting people's attention.

(End of this chapter)