Before coming here, Leng Yunlin had thought about what he should say when he met Mom Mu.
I came in too haste yesterday, and he was almost unprepared. From the fat aunt at the door, he knew that Mu's mother was tough and had always had conflicts with Mu Qingyu.
Moreover, I heard that she had a baby in her belly.
Leng Yunlin didn't have to think about this. He was pregnant and looked pregnant. Judging from his tone, it was fake. It must be his child!
When he thought of Mu Qingyu being pregnant with his child, he immediately couldn't sit still. Even after waiting at their doorstep for eight hours, he didn't feel tired at all!
He is almost thirty years old and should start a family and start a career, have a wife and a child. Moreover, the pregnant person is Mu Qingyu, and he doesn't even think about it. This child must be his!
Thinking about it, I and her had not had contraceptives several times. Maybe it was successful at that time?
He was caught by his brother last night for a video conference, and it was already very late. He raised his hand and saw that it was 11:30 in the evening.
He wanted to rush over immediately, but was afraid. He called Mu's mother-in-law at night. This future mother-in-law with a bad temper would be even more disgusted with him.
He tossed and turned all night. When he got up, his eyes were covered with green shadows. He thought he should come to please her. But early in the morning, the mall was not open, so what gift should he give?
He had no choice but to direct his assistant, run to the nearest farmers' market, and buy what is said to be the most expensive thing - a wild pheasant in his left hand and a mallard duck in his right hand. If he carries a fat doll behind him, it will be the standard outfit for his parents' home.
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As a result, he was wearing such a stupid outfit, and the chickens and ducks in his hand were still screaming stupidly, but he saw this scene!
The four-year-old little guy has lost his thinness when he was sick. He is wearing a superman-like cotton jacket, a woolen hat, and a small pomrose on the hat swaying up and down as he runs.
Mo Shaochen was wearing a black casual clothes. The black clothes were dazzling in the white snow. And he also faded his usual cold and indifferent expression and hid left and right in the small garden with his son.
Shine, or you would throw a snowball on your son's fat little butt, which would attract his son's cheerful laughter.
Mu Qingyu sat in the pavilion, with a hint of worry on her face and a gentle expression on her face. Her eyes kept looking at the father and son running around outside. Even if she was wearing thick clothes, he could
Seeing her slightly bulging belly, and her lower abdomen, gently stroked her, as if she was cherished!
Is that her? Through a branch, he clearly saw that there was no charm, no sharpness, no regret in her eyes. Some were just faint, like a virtuous wife, gentle maternal love!
This feeling made him unfamiliar, frightened him, and made him - simply overwhelmed!
A possible idea came to his mind!
Could it be that Mu Qingyu was really happy to separate from him and could run to Mo Shaochen openly?
They may have been together every day in the past few months and then they have this child?
Perhaps, she also felt that she had finally dumped her. Although the process was not very glorious, she was finally able to live with Mo Shaochen!