Good Morning, Dear

Mo Li smiled.

He smiled like a child who got a gift, and his eyebrows were happy. The whole person lit up instantly, as if the sun all over the world were enveloping him: "pregnant, really pregnant... Great, great... I'm going to have a baby, I'm going to be a father..."

Excited excitement, heartfelt joy, he hugged her and kissed her indiscriminately!

From the eyes to the forehead, from the tip of the eyebrow to the root of the hair... The red lips on the kiss are deeply locked. There is no skill, no gentle and urgent kiss, which takes away her breath and invades her beauty... How did she do it? How did she get pregnant? For more than two months, it was just the time when we first met in the beauty salon... He thought it was over when we didn't check it last time. He was lost for a long time. I didn't expect that the play was waiting for him here

happy!

happy!

"Baby, I love you so much. You are the most powerful woman I have ever seen... Your counterattack is really beautiful, from scratch and twists and turns... Baby, this is our baby, you know? This is our baby, our two babies..." Mo Li is happy and incoherent. He wants to go to heaven and stand side by side with the sun. He kisses and releases, Let go and kiss again.

Cheng Qingyao was going crazy. She felt like a drowning fish. She was kissed again with a little air. She wanted to open her mouth and say two words. Breathing became a difficult thing, speaking became an extravagant hope, and she was forced to cater.

I don't know how long it took to cater to him, his madness slowly subsided and slowly loosened her lips. He could see her and she could see him. His whole face smiled and was happy: "wife, how did you do it? You didn't see it last time. How did you suddenly have it? How did you find that you had it? Was there any discomfort, or did the baby kick you in the stomach and tell you, 'Mom, I'm coming!'"

Cheng Qingyao has a black face. It must be a fake doctor. It must be a fake doctor... The baby is only more than two months old. It's only as big as soybeans. It's estimated that her arms and legs can't be found. Where are they? What can I kick her?

The big palm was gently tied and fell on her abdomen. It felt warm: "no wonder when I touched your stomach last time, I had a wonderful feeling. It turned out that my son was inside. I was touching my son and communicating with my son!"

"How do you know it's your son?"

"Well, well, daughter, I like both my son and daughter anyway. I like them as long as they are born to you."

"Don't leave..."

"Honey, you are too thin. If you are so thin, you will certainly starve our daughter. You have to eat more. You have to get fat quickly so that our daughter can have enough nutrition to absorb. Just right, don't you want to resign? Don't worry about going to work after you resign, keep it at home, and go to work after confinement, so that they won't look like you are greedy for him It's like maternity leave. "

"Don't leave..."

"Don't make any noise. Let me make a few phone calls. I asked them to send pregnant women's milk powder, snacks you like, and appetizers for pregnant women. By the way, can you vomit? Can you burn your stomach? Can you have no appetite? Forget it, I asked them to send them all. You choose to eat and throw away everything you don't eat. By the way, there are maternity clothes. It's September and your stomach is not big, It is estimated that the belly will be round in winter. At that time, the clothes should be loose and warm. In addition to being loose, pregnant women in spring should also breathe and absorb sweat. By the way, did doctor Yan say when the due date of delivery is? "

"April 28."

"April is good. The weather in April is neither cold nor hot, the baby is comfortable, and your month is also comfortable. April is good, April is good, my wife is powerful, and the time is accurate. By the way, I also want to paint a princess room for my daughter, order small beds, small clothes and small toys. I also want to inform those smelly boys that I'm going to be a father, and let them all prepare red envelopes for me..."

Don't leave!

Cheng Qingyao doesn't want to disturb his excitement and break his beautiful fantasy, but reality is reality and can't be avoided. Without these terrible realities, she is willing to share this beautiful time with him. She looked at him and ruthlessly interrupted him: "Mo Li, I don't want this baby. I want to have an abortion."

"What?" there was a "creaking" brake sound in his mind. His fantasy, his excitement and his smile all stopped on his face. The sun on his body was shrinking slowly and becoming dim, leaving only an expression that could not understand the world and her expression: "what? What did you say just now?"

Cheng Qingyao couldn't bear to make him sad, but... Bit her lips and said ruthlessly, "I said, I can't have this baby. I want to have an abortion. Today, I went to see doctor Yan just to discuss it with her. She didn't dare to help me. Let me come back and discuss it with you."

Mo Li didn't understand, still didn't understand. His eyes faded a bit of joy and a bit more angry cold evil: "reason, I want to know the reason."

"This baby is not yours. I don't want to have a baby that doesn't look like you."

Mo Li's angry cold Yin Ji warmed a little: "because of this?"

She shook her head: "The dean said that your blood type is special. He said that your baby's umbilical cord blood can become life-saving blood. Life-saving blood can save your baby, and half the probability can save you. However, if the baby is not yours, his umbilical cord blood will be of no use to you. If I give birth to him, I will conceive in October and lactate for several months. When I conceive your baby again, I will give birth to your baby in October, A lot of time will be wasted. I always feel it's too late. I always feel that something big is going to happen. I always feel that the umbilical cord blood must be prepared as soon as possible. Don't leave. Take away the baby, I can shorten the time, get life-saving blood as soon as possible, and have a second child... "

Mo Li stretched out his fingers and pressed them on her lips to stop her from saying: "Fool, this baby is our baby. He not only looks like me, but also looks like you. He is destined to have the shadow of both of us. Since he is our baby, I have half the probability of using his umbilical cord blood. You don't have to miscarry and calculate the time. No baby is more suitable than this baby."

Cheng Qingyao doesn't understand. She thinks he means the relationship between husband and wife implied by that piece of paper. In other words, they are husband and wife. Her child is not his. Who else can it be? Their child is not like him. Who else can it be like? But

The seed is not his, it's the gold Lord's!

He is not the same person as the gold Lord, so her baby can only be like the gold Lord, not like him!

Cheng Qingyao was so worried that she didn't know what to do. She pulled away his fingers to explain. His fingers pressed harder and wouldn't let her speak: "Yao Yao, remember my words, no baby is more suitable than this baby. You can rest assured that all your worries will not appear. I have half the probability of using his umbilical cord blood, which is the same as your probability of having a new baby again."

"Mo......" she pulled out his hand, just spit out a word, and the sound of knocking on the door suddenly came from the outside