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Chapter 302: Kid Xiyao

Mo Sijue just returned home. When he arrived at the hospital, Wenxin was already giving birth. He was so frightened that he didn't even care about dropping the things in his hands. When he wanted to enter the delivery room with the nurse, they

He directly excluded it.

"Mr. Mo, it's better to wait outside. The baby won't be born for a while..."

After a while, the white door closed in front of him, and Mo Sijue paced in the corridor irritably. This had happened to him once before. When Wen Xin gave birth to Li Yan, he was also nervous and at a loss. Fortunately, their mother and son

Everything is safe.

Can she survive this time?

Mo Sijue prayed silently in his heart, but the birth process of Mo Xiyao's baby was not very smooth.

The nurse came in and out dozens of times, which made Mo Sijue feel dizzy. During this period, Lokana called once. After learning that Wen Xin was about to give birth, she was so excited that she was a little incoherent.

Mo Sijue promised to report to Wen Xin as soon as possible after she gave birth, and Ms. Lokana hung up the phone with confidence.

Yin Tianqi also called once. After knowing that Wen Xin had entered the delivery room, he was silent for a while, then asked Mo Sijue to take care of her and hung up the phone.

One hour has passed, two hours have passed... five hours have passed!

Mo Sijue's hands and feet were a little weak. When Mo Sen arrived, he didn't notice that there was a slender figure behind him.

At this moment, the door of the operating room was pushed open, and the nurse came out with a baby in her hands.

Mo Sijue stood up from his chair excitedly, then rushed forward and snatched the newborn child from her hands.

"Why is it a daughter? Isn't my wife pregnant with a boy?" After Mo Sijue saw that the child in his hand did not have a certain "characteristic", the nurse took the child back from him with an embarrassed look, "Uh

, Mr. Mo, this child was not born to Mrs. Mo!”

"Congratulations to Mrs. Zhao's family on your daughter's fortune!"

Mo Sijue's head was covered with black lines, and he glared viciously at the young man behind him who had just become a father, making him nervous for nothing!

Going in and out of the delivery room became busy again, and Mosijue's patience was completely exhausted.

Soon after, when the nurse came out with another baby in her arms, Mo Sijue did not step forward rashly. Instead, Qiao Lin, who was next to Mo Sen, held back her smile and protected the tiny baby from the nurse's hand.

Child... She felt a little tingly in her heart.

If her child was still alive, would it be like now and she could hold him?

Qiao Lin's tears fell on the face of Xi Yao's child unknowingly. Newborn children would cry loudly, but the child in her hands had a lazy look on his face and seemed unwilling to even open his eyes.

"Mrs. Mo has given birth to a little boy, congratulations!" After the nurse finished these words, Mo Sijue jumped up from his seat and quickly stepped forward to grab the baby from Qiao Lin's hand.

Little child Xi Yao didn't seem to buy his father's blame. His little face was wrinkled and did not relax. He just murmured uneasily a few times. Without even opening his eyes, he rubbed his little feet and kicked his hands.

.

"Good son, open your eyes and let daddy see..." Mo Sijue looked at the little boy who looked exactly like him, and he was already very excited. However, no matter how he coaxed and coaxed him, little Xi Yao still looked tired.

Tired, looking like she didn't want to talk to him.

He turned around and threw him to Qiao Lin. The handsome boy immediately opened his eyes and gave her a cute smile.

Mo Sijue almost vomited blood out of breath. After seeing those sapphire blue eyes, his heart became more balanced.

Wen Xin only woke up at noon the next day. When she opened her eyes, she saw the little guy lying in her arms. After being cleaned, the little face looked more like Mosijue.

Already.

The little guy smashed his mouth and rubbed against her chest. She looked at the small and fair facial features and shed tears unconsciously.

When Mo Sijue came in, he saw Wen Xin looking at Xi Yao in tears. He was frightened and quickly took out a tissue to help her wipe it, "Xin'er, you just gave birth to a baby, don't cry..."

"If you feel any pain, just bite me. If you have any resentment, throw it at me!"

Wenxin was amused by his serious look. She hurriedly wiped away her tears and smiled softly at him, "No, Mo Sijue, I just feel very touched..."

"Silly girl!" Mo Sijue kissed her forehead and whispered in her ear, "Wife, thank you!"

When Qiao Lin came over with Nuan Nuan, Xi Yao had already woken up. The little guy didn't like to cry. He didn't cry once for nearly 20 hours after he was born.

Mo Sijue patted him and pinched him, but the little guy just wrinkled his face in displeasure, snorted twice from his nostrils, and still didn't cry at all.

Mo Sijue was happy now, "My son is so good. He is just like me when I was a child. He doesn't shed tears easily!"

Wen Xin looked at his proud face and couldn't bear to pour cold water on him. Mo Sijue's precious son was so precious. Xi Yao was held in his hands as soon as he woke up. He didn't cry no matter how hard he tried, he just blinked his round eyes.

His big eyes looked at this strange world with wonder.

"Dad, I want to hug you too, give me a hug, little brother!" When Nuan Nuan reached for her little arms and short legs and picked up the baby from Mo Sijue, the little girl Xi Yao was very proud of her sister, with sharp edges and corners.

The lips were slightly raised at a forty-five degree angle, which was Mo Sijue's signature smile.

"Wow, my brother is so cute!" Nuan Nuan suddenly became happy. She hugged the baby and kissed her hard, making him salivate. He seemed to be enjoying it.

Wen Xin noticed that Qiao Lin looked at Xi Yao with a bit of infatuation. When Xi Yao returned to her hand, she took the initiative to hand it to her, "Lin Lin, do you want a hug?"

Child Xi Yao continued to grin with a cheerful expression on his face.

This is the second time Qiao Lin holds that small, soft thing. How much perseverance does it take for her to hold on and not let herself cry again? She didn't give up when Qiao Qiao was in that situation, but that person who had no chance

The child suddenly disappeared.

This secret was rotten in her stomach, and it was so painful for her to suppress it.

"Xin'er, he is really... so cute!" Qiao Lin kissed his pink face and handed him into Wen Xin's hands. As soon as the little guy returned to his mother's arms, he cleverly laid his hands on her.

clothes and start looking for food.

He unbuttoned his clothes warmly and automatically, and rubbed the smooth and delicate skin on his face with his fingers, making his heart feel full.

Her son, her and Mo Sijue's son...


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