Chapter 623 The waist is also injured?

That night, Mo Yunting coaxed Xiao Fuzi to fall asleep before nine o'clock. He was worried that she would wake up and put her in the crib, but this time she took pride in not waking up.

The bedroom door was open, he and Dai Lanshan sat on the sofa leaning on each other and chatted for half an hour, Little Fuzi didn't bother them.

Dai Lanshan turned her body sideways, intentionally exposing her body wrapped in low-necked pajamas, Mo Yunting turned his head slightly to see the beauty of her chest, and raised his brows slightly.

"You can't wait to have a second child?"

"Not a child, but a son! It must be a son."

Mo Yunting smiled softly, picked her up and put her in his arms to sit, one hand wrapped around her waist, the other stroked her small chin, his chin rested on the top of her head, snorted Spray on the back of her neck.

"Lanshan, if the second one is not your son, will you be disappointed?"

“Will be disappointed!”

"This kind of thing is not something we can do whatever we want."

"But if you don't work hard, there is no hope!"

"Then tell me now, if it's a daughter again, what are you going to do?"

Dai Lanshan frowned and thought for a while before she had to say, "If it's a daughter, I can only admit it, but I hope she won't be as heartless as Little Fuzi, always bullying my mommy!"

"Hehe, little Fuzi is still young, so don't mind too much."

"You know how to bully me at such a young age."

"She may think it's fun, and she didn't mean to piss you off."

"Hmph! Hope! If she doesn't want to see me when she grows up, I won't want to see her either! I'll give all my love to other children!"

"You! What are you fussing about with the child? She doesn't want to see you. As a daddy, I will love you as a mommy very much. When the time comes, she will naturally return to the love house."

Both of them knew that she wouldn't really know the same level as Xiao Fuzi, they were just complaining, but her pretending to be very angry still made Mo Yunting nervous.

"Yunting, it's rare that Fuzi is so sensible tonight..."

"so what?"

Dai Lanshan turned around and showed a charming smile to Mo Yunting, easily caught the flame in his eyes, "I know you miss me too, don't you?"

"evildoer."

"Then let's take advantage of this rare time tonight, let's make a son? Let's make my dream come true!"

Mo Yunting lowered his head and chuckled, and tapped the tip of Dai Lanshan's nose with his own nose, "I find that you are becoming less and less shy."

Dai Lanshan hugged his neck domineeringly, "Why don't you like me like this? Don't you really want me to be frank and unashamed in front of you?"

"Well, I've been thinking that way."

"Then I did it now, why are you laughing at me!"

"I'm not laughing at you." He stretched out his hand to play with the gold inlaid jade on her ear, which is in the shape of Bianhua, very special and delicate, and the needle-shaped petals are small and slender, very beautiful. "I just sigh, now you can finally face me without being ashamed, that means you and I have become one, and you are used to the truth in front of me."

Dai Lanshan let go of his neck, and pulled his cheeks with both hands, "Your skin is getting thicker and thicker."

"Each each other."

The two were flirting with each other, and the two bodies gradually attracted each other, and they stuck together after a while.

He picked her up and walked towards the master bedroom, walked to the door and looked at the crib inside, carried her into another guest room, it was safer not to disturb Xiao Fuzi.

During the long night, they are a loving couple who love ~ love ~ linger ~ lingering, and they will have a good night's sleep until dawn after asking for it to the end.

Leng Wuxin on the other side was drunk and fell asleep after being taken back to the hotel by his subordinates. It also lasted until dawn, but when he woke up, he felt a huge pain in his head, and a sharp pain in his throat and chest.

Beicheng was worried that Leng Wuxin would run away in the middle of the night, so he slept on the sofa in the living room of Leng Wuxin's suite. When he heard the bedroom door being opened, he opened his eyes and sat up with the back of the sofa.

"Young master, are you awake?"

Leng Wuxin rubbed his forehead with his hand, looked at Bei Cheng who was sitting on the sofa, and was a little puzzled seeing that he didn't stand up.

Beicheng has always been very well-behaved in front of him, always standing straight and straight. When he was standing, Beicheng had never sat down.

I tried my best to think about what happened yesterday, and remembered that as soon as I got back to the hotel yesterday afternoon, I closed the door and started drinking. Beicheng ran in and snatched my bottle.

Then he didn't seem to be in a good mood, and he seemed to shake his fist at Beicheng.

Due to some pain in his head, he felt that the picture in his mind was a bit unreliable, so he tentatively asked Beicheng, "Did I drink yesterday?"

Beicheng swallowed, and nodded blankly.

Leng Wuxin narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Beicheng from the beginning to the end, and found that there was some bruising around one of his eyes, and he was still propping up one side of his waist awkwardly with one hand.

"I hit you in the eye?"

"Young master, I don't mind if you drank too much yesterday."

Leng Wuxin stared at Beicheng's waist, "Your waist is also injured?"

"It hurts a little."

"It's so painful that I can't stand up anymore, it's just a little bit painful." Leng Wuxin frowned, "Call someone to take you to the hospital to have a look! Take a good rest recently."

"Young master, don't worry, I'll go to the hospital later." He didn't sleep well all night, and the pain was severe.

Leng Wuxin pursed her lips towards Beicheng with some guilt, and said, "In the future, if I drink too much, stay away from me. Then I won't be sober and I won't know how to act properly."

"The young master doesn't need to feel guilty, this injury is nothing, as long as the young master can get better soon."

Leng Wuxin nodded, sat on the sofa opposite Beicheng, continued to think about what happened yesterday, remembered what he said to Xi Zhier, raised his head and stared at Beicheng and asked, "I'll find someone to marry sooner, will it be sooner?" Forget Lanshan?"

"Little Lord……"

"Just answer me, will you?"

"Young master, I don't know why you have such an idea. Before I was thinking of matching you and Xi Zhi'er, you were very resistant at that time. Afterwards, I also deeply realized my stupidity. You don't love me. Xi Zhier, I shouldn't have thought that way, let Xi Zhier become obsessed and cause trouble for you and Miss Dai."

Beicheng paused for a moment, and then quickly said, "By the way, Xi Zhi'er escaped from the Palace of the King of Hell. It was one of us who came to N City this time to help her. I'm afraid she has come to N City now."

"I met her yesterday and she was hiding in the trunk of the car I drove from the airport."

"Then she didn't do anything to you?"

"No, it's just that I proposed to her and asked her to tell her decision this afternoon."

Beicheng was stunned on the spot, and after more than ten seconds, he slowly raised his hand to wipe his eyes, and pinched his earlobe, unable to believe what he just heard.

(End of this chapter)

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