Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

Mu Zi was slightly startled.

The girl's pupils are abnormally black, lined with snow-white and thin skin, and they should be pretty and cute, but if you look closely, there is a kind of creepy in the beauty for no reason.

The little girl made Mu Zi feel a little uncomfortable.

Since working as a volunteer in a children's orphanage, Mu Zi has become very caring for children, and now that she is pregnant, she always pays more attention to children.

But this little girl...

"Auntie, you are pregnant." Tangtang's gaze fell on Mu Zi's stomach for more than seven months.

Mu Zi stroked his stomach with one hand and gave a soft "um".

Tangtang pursed her lips, and said in a low voice, "Are parents like this? The child is raised, so I don't want to raise it anymore."

"Why..." Mu Zi smiled, "Your father is just talking angry. Every parent loves his children. If you run out now, your father must be very anxious. Maybe he is looking for you now."

"Will he?" Tangtang curled his lips and looked upset, "We used to talk about everything, but now, he doesn't talk to me anymore, and he talks less and less, as if he is guarding me. I think he doesn't want to talk to me at all!"

Mu Zi is dumb. Between the father and the daughter, it seems that the father wants to communicate with the daughter, and the daughter is usually unwilling to talk to the father because of the generation gap, right?

At this time Tangtang asked her again: "Will you be like this? Don't want your own children."

"Of course not." Mu Zi stroked his stomach with a gentle smile, "This is my baby, why don't you want it."

"It's your baby." Tangtang thoughtfully, suddenly stretched out his hand and placed it gently on Mu Zi's belly.

Mu Zi frowned, subconsciously disgusted with this action, but looked down to see that the other party was just a child, and the black and white eyes were a bit curious and yearning, Mu Zi did not stop.

...Still very uncomfortable.

Tangtang's hands are cold. Probably because of the rain, it was not only cold, but also wet.

Mu Zi wanted to pull her away, but Tangtang had already withdrawn her hand, disgust on her immature face flashed away.

So fast, Mu Zi wondered if he had read it wrong.

"The baby in my aunt's belly is a boy." Tangtang said.

"Really?" Mu Zi asked with a smile, "I don't know if you can guess it."

Tangtang didn't speak, lowered his head, with no expression on his face.

Mu Zi glanced at her and didn't say anything anymore, only that this little girl was a little strange.

The car drove smoothly on the road, and the rain was swaying with the wind.

The villas by the lake are shadowed by the green branches of the weeping willows, and the roofs after being washed by the rain are bright in color, which can be seen from a distance.

The little girl next to me suddenly said: "I want to get off the car."

Mu Zi was slightly stunned and looked at her.

Tangtang looked ahead tensely, and said again: "I want to get out of the car!"

"But it's still raining outside..."

Without waiting for Mu Zi to finish, Tangtang suddenly hammered the back of the front seat, violently angry: "Stop! I want to get off! I want to get off!!!——"

She seemed to collapse suddenly!

Mu Zi guarded her belly, horrified, she didn't know why she suddenly went crazy!

The driver cared about Mu Zi's body and didn't dare to brake quickly, so he could only slowly lower the speed first.

However, before the car stopped, the little girl pushed the door and rushed out! He fell heavily on the side of the road, got up again, and stumbled away like an escape!

The road was wet and slippery, and the thin figure ran fast and quickly disappeared into the rain.

Mu Zixin looked at it for a long time, full of suspicion.

"Madam?" the driver called her from the front.

Mu Zi returned to his senses, let out a sigh of relief, and said, "Let's go."

The car set off again and drove to the villa.