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Ling Mofeng was waiting anxiously at the door of the delivery room. It had been more than a while since the elders of the Ling family were also rushing over. After receiving the call, Chu Lie and Cheng Yuan also rushed over quickly. They lived closer and had arrived at this moment.

"Sir, what's the situation? Has the wife been born?" Chu Lie and Cheng Yuan were both wearing plain clothes because of their anxiety. When they saw Ling Mofeng leaning against the wall alone, Junrong was anxious and worried.

"Not yet, it's almost one hour to go in." Ling Mofeng stared at the door, wishing he could penetrate the curtain and see how it was inside.

Cheng Yuan held her hands tightly, hoping that Lan Yanxi could survive this level with strength and come out safely.

The corridor was quiet, it was midnight, and not many mothers came here to give birth.

Everyone's breathing was held. Suddenly, the closed delivery room door was opened, and a doctor and two nurses walked out. Among them, the baby's crying was still loud, making the entire quiet corridor echo.

"Mr. President, Mrs. President, has given birth to a prince." The doctor told me happily.

"Congratulations to Mr. Hun for having a son." Chu Lie and Cheng Yuan were both surprised when they heard this and quickly sent their blessings.

Ling Mofeng's breathing stopped for a moment. He walked over a few steps, but in the last two steps, he slowed down. His eyes stared at the person wrapped in a soft quilt without blinking. He clenched his fists and was waving around, as if he was very dissatisfied with his current situation.

"Thank you, how is Yan Xi?" Ling Mofeng was grateful to the doctor, and then gently took the soft thing into his arms and hugged it with both hands.

"Mrs. I'll send her out soon, so I have to wait a moment." After the doctor finished, he went over to help.

Chu Lie and Cheng Yuan had no choice but to beat Ling Mofeng to both sides regardless of their superiors and subordinates, and looked at the life happily and curiously.

Ling Mofeng's tight heartstrings finally relaxed when he saw that face. He was a little disbelief and reached out to touch the guy's hand hidden in his clothes. His hand immediately grabbed his finger without saying a word, and the crying sound stopped instantly, as if there was something to rely on. The guy made a lazy expression and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

"Ha!" Ling Mofeng raised his thin lips gently, and was amused by his son's cute appearance.

"Sir, has the prince given a good name?" Cheng Yuan couldn't help asking curiously.

"Not yet, let my grandfather take it." Ling Mofeng would not argue with his grandfather about this. Grandpa had already mentioned this matter long ago, and he had made a reservation.

"So cute, my facial features look like a sir." Cheng Yuan stared at her for a while and found that although the guy had just come out of the womb, the edges and corners of the facial features had already followed his father. When he grew up in the future, he would definitely be a very handsome boy. I don't know how many girls he has fascinated.

"Does it look like? I think he looks more like Yan Xi." Ling Mofeng smiled softly, but he was extremely satisfied.

The woman I love the most gave birth to a son who looked like him, and the love between the two was fruitful. It was a very happy thing.

The three of them stood outside the door waiting for Lan Yanxi to come out. After more than ten minutes, Lan Yanxi's face was full of sweat, and her long hair was wet with sweat. It shows how hard she had just given birth to the child.

"Yan Xi!" Ling Mofeng handed the child to Cheng Yuan and hugged him when he saw her coming out. Cheng Yuan was so scared that he had both hands freed up, but he still felt uncomfortable with the guy holding him, because the man seemed to frown.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Lan Yanxi immediately chuckled when he saw the man's worried expression and comforted him.

Ling Mofeng knew that she was soft and weak on weekdays, but when she encountered something, she was very strong. This woman always made him feel distressed.

"Okay, it's fine." Ling Mofeng didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only shake her hand and help push the cart to the ward.

After entering the ward, Lan Yanxi had just left the delivery and was unable to move. Ling Mofeng gently picked her up. A group of unmarried nurses next to him all looked at her and were extremely envious.

It is rumored that Mr. President loves his wife very much, but they have never seen it with their own eyes. Now, it is really true that his wife gave birth, and Mr. President's eyes were red with anxiety.

A man feels sorry for a woman, so that everyone around him can feel that this kind of love in his bones is really enviable, and he can only hope that he can meet him in the future.

All the people from the Ling family came, including Mr. Ling, who is in his seventies, and he is old. When he heard that his great-grandson was born, he insisted on coming and taking a look.

"Sister-in-law, thank you for giving birth to such a cute nephew for our family." Ling Nuannuan ran to the bed with sincere gratitude on her face.

Lan Yanxi was embarrassed and laughed: "This is what I should do, and I have a share in the child."

"That's right, we all have a share, don't worry, I will help you share the responsibility of taking care of your children in the future." Ling Nuannuan immediately laughed.

After watching the child, Ling's mother and Ling's father walked over with a happy face and comforted Lan Yanxi.

It was already four or five in the morning, and the lights of thousands of families were gone, but in the ward, Lan Yanxi was still in a bright mood. Although there was no one from the Lan family for giving birth, and Ling Mofeng did not ask her to inform her mother, the elders of the Ling family came, Lan Yanxi was still very pleased, at least someone was still loving her.

The newborn guy was snatched by his family and was extremely popular, which left Ling Mofeng no longer able to play. He sat down beside the bed, looking at Lan Yanxi with his eyes. Although he had no verbal communication, he saw the other person's happiness and affection in Peters' eyes.

The man stretched out his hand, put it in the quilt, and touched her hand. Her palm was still sweaty, which made people feel heartbroken.

The room was full of family and friends. Although Lan Yanxi wanted Ling Mofeng to care about her, she was embarrassed to show her affection, so she pushed his big hand away. The man's eyes were slightly stunned and a little disappointed. "Dad, mom, do you see my nephew look like my elder brother when I saw my elder brother's full moon photo, which was carved out in one mold." Ling Nuannuan had already successfully grabbed her nephew and hugged her. However, she only hugged her for a moment, and was gently picked up by Ling's mother and placed her beside Lan Yanxi: "Don't hug the newborn child, let him rest for a while."
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