For the first time, he felt that time was so long, every minute and every second were passing ruthlessly.
I don’t know how long I have been waiting, but I just feel that everything around me has become erratic in his eyes. He is the only one who remains unchanged, standing there, numb.
Suddenly, a loud cry came from the room, and Nanmu was shocked and looked incredible.
His child... was born!
He ignored the continuous congratulations of the people around him and hurried to Mannian.
Seeing her giving birth for a long time, the tiredness on her face was revealed and she was very weak. Next to her was his and Mann's son. Because she was under term, she looked small and red, as if she was not yet a year old.
A long meat ball.
Mannhe used all the remaining strength to reach out and stroke his pink face, feeling relieved and felt a little guilty.
Her child was born after she was not yet term. Although the delivery process was very smooth, it does not mean that the premature baby will grow up healthy in the future. I am worried that this child will be able to do so.
There will be some hidden symptoms.
If not, that is the best. If there is, there is nothing we can do, and we can only leave it to fate.
Don’t blame her for being cruel, but she has long been unable to save herself. Saving his life and giving birth to him is the greatest tolerance given to him by his mother, and that’s all.
Musang did not see Man Xi's thoughts, but grabbed his little hand happily.
"Master, what name do you think this child should be given?"
"Name?"
Manhu closed his eyes thoughtfully, thinking for a while.
"Nanzilu"
"Zi Lu... Well, Zi Lu is good. This name is very good!"
Nanmu was so happy that he couldn't defeat himself. In fact, it was more important that Man Xi actually agreed to give the child the surname he was given, which was beyond his expectations.
You should know that according to Mann's personality, the child's surname must follow her surname, rather than his servant, this vague father.
"Ha... in the future, you must take good care of this child. Do you know that you must not be careless? Nanmu."
Manhu didn't lift his eyes and looked at the man next to him, but carefully rubbed the baby in the swaddling clothes. She wanted to take a good look at the child, and wanted to remember his eyebrows, nose, and cherry lips clearly, so that he could be kept in prison.
The prison is engraved in her mind and will never be forgotten.
The only child she has in her life, and the most unexpected child she has.
Nanmu smiled and curled her lips, held her eyes warmly, and agreed.
"The little one will protect the young master for the rest of his life, and will definitely protect him for the rest of his life. I think the master will also protect the young master with the little one."
The delicate jade fingers placed on the cradle paused slightly, and his eyes flashed and withdrew their hands. Manhua lay on the bed and closed her eyes.
"In the future, this child will only be able to protect him, not me."
Nanmu's expression froze, she was still there in harmony the previous second, but she became so pale and powerless the next moment.
“For… why?”
Mann sneered lightly, opened her dark and beautiful eyes, clearly reflecting the broken heartbreak in the man's eyes.
"You wouldn't think that I would really raise this child with you. Who do you think you are? You are just one of my many male lovers. It's a great mercy for me to give birth to a child for you, but it's absolutely mercy.
I will not raise this evil seed with a lowly male pet!”