The arrogant emperor, strong spoils!

Qiao Chengxun simply took out his mobile phone, lit the screen and showed her the time and date.

November 1st.

what?!

Wendy was shocked when she saw the date.

"Today is November 1. Didn't you say I slept for 18 days? How did my 18 days jump to November? "

"Before you fell asleep, you lost your memory for five months. Facts have proved that you remember the past, but forget what happened in these five months."

“！！！”

Wendy's head exploded with a buzzing. King Qiao's words were too informative. She needed time to digest them.

At this time, the voice of the baby crying suddenly came from the corridor.

Wen's son was stunned. Make complaints about the irresponsible parents that she had just been tucking away.

Shit!

This wave of face beating is too fast

Although I don't want to admit it, I still can't help asking, "is my son crying outside?"

Qiao Chengxun nodded.

Wendy frowned. "What's he crying for?"

"Probably because I haven't drunk breast milk since I was born."

“……”

Wendy subconsciously looked at her swollen chest and found that her pajamas were wet

what the hell!

Wendy raised her hand to her chest and said angrily, "you've just found out, haven't you?"

Qiao Chengxun nodded, "I wiped your body before, and some spilled out."

Wendy's little round face turned red, and she was so shy that she wanted to find a hole in the ground.

"Old husband and wife, there is no need to be shy." Qiao Chengxun stood up and wanted to leave.

Wendy trembled and said hurriedly, "where are you going?"

"Take Mo Li in and give it to you."

"Go, go!"

Ha ha ha... Wendy, what shit luck did you say you stepped on!

When I woke up, my son was 18 days old. He not only avoided the pain of production, but also passed the most difficult period of confinement. Ha ha

Wendy couldn't wait to laugh. It wasn't enough to vent her inner joy.

No, no, you should be modest and not complacent!

Qiao Chengxun quickly brought Xiao Moli in, sat on the edge of the bed, gently gave the child to his wife, and induced, "hold it according to my gesture, so Moli won't feel bad."

"Uh huh!" Wendy carefully took little Moli and hugged him like King Qiao.

Little Mo Li's eyes were still full of tears. It was obvious that he had just cried. At the moment, he had stopped crying. His big black eyes like grapes blinked and looked at his mother curiously.

"You just said that our son is called Mo Li?"

"If you feel bad, you can change it."

"No, no, Mo Li is very nice. It has a good meaning."

Wendy curled her lips and smiled. A layer of maternal love was gradually caged in her eyes and poured into her son.

"Xiao Moli, Hello, I'm your mother. Please give me more advice."

Xiao Moli can't speak yet, but he seems to feel his mother's existence. His eyes blink, as if in response to her.

"King Qiao, don't leave premature birth. Is your health OK?"

"Everything is as usual."

"Great. How did I give birth prematurely?"

"Accidentally fell down."

Wendy tried her best to make up the picture of wrestling, but she scolded herself at the bottom of her heart. "Xiao Moli, I'm sorry, your mother has a big nerve. Fortunately, she didn't break you. Will you forgive her mother?"

Xiao Moli naturally couldn't understand her

Hearing his wife's voice of self reproach, Qiao Chengxun was very unhappy. "Ti'er, you don't have to blame yourself. It was my poor protection that hurt you."