When Zhou Mo went to the bathroom, Zong Qi suddenly put away his phone, came to Lu Wanwan, and asked softly: "What did Mo'er tell you?"
Lu Wanwan was admiring the roses in front of her. Hearing this, she asked, "What did you say?"
Zong Qi raised his glasses and said in a slightly anxious tone: "Don't pretend to be stupid, Mo'er must have told you something, she's been acting weird lately."
Lu Wanwan lowered his head and sniffed the rose in front of him, and said in a nonchalant tone: "Tell me first, what's wrong?"
Seeing that Lu Wanwan refused to tell him, Zong Qi could only say: "She wants me to have a relationship with her..."
"Pfft." Finally, Lu Wanwan let go of the branch in his hand, lowered his head and laughed.
Zong Qi was a little annoyed by her smile, but he still pretended to be calm: "I've already said it, can you tell me now?"
Lu Wanwan nodded: "Sister Mo wants to give you a child."
"What?" Zong Qi was a little surprised, but quickly said: "We already have Zong Mian."
Lu Wanwan caressed her belly gently, with a gentle expression: "I mean, my biological child."
Zong Qi pursed his thin lips and said, "In my eyes, Zong Mian is our biological child."
Although Lu Wanwan was not surprised at all by his answer, he still couldn't help but said: "You are still as confused as ever."
Zong Qi frowned: "Isn't that what Mo'er thinks?"
"Of course she will treat Zong Mian as if she were her own child." But Lu Wanwan also knew that this was Sister Mo's love house.
After the meal, Lu Wanwan continued: "Isn't it a normal idea for a woman to want to give birth to an heir for the man she loves when she has the ability?"
Zong Qi's hand on the guardrail tightened suddenly, and he said bitterly: "But I..."
Lu Wanwan said: "Sister Mo knows that you have more than enough ambition but not enough energy, so she only told me that she wanted to give birth to a child for you."
Seeing the gloomy look on Zong Qi's pale handsome face, Lu Wanwan couldn't help but comfort him: "I think you should be happy.
This shows that Sister Mo loves you very much. It is not easy for a fashionable beauty like her who pays attention to body management to make up her mind to have a child."
When Zong Qi heard this, he felt a little sad while being happy.
By the time Zhou Mo came back, Zong Qi had adjusted his expression and returned to his calm look.
Zhou Mo picked up the small satchel on the stone table and said, "We can go back."
"Yes." Zong Qi responded softly. At this time, his eyes looked at Zhou Mo with a hint of obvious doting.
After Zhou Mo noticed it, he happily held Zong Qi's arm. Just as he was about to leave the flower pavilion, he saw Lu Wanwan holding his stomach and calling them: "Sister Mo, you may have to wait before you can go back."
Zhou Mo turned around and asked, "What's wrong, Wanwan?"
Lu Wanwan felt a falling pain from his lower abdomen, which was different from usual, "Because I... seem to be giving birth."
"What did you say?!"
As soon as she said this, not only Zhou Mo, but also Zong Qi panicked.
Lu Wanwan put one hand on the stone table and reluctantly smiled at them: "Don't be nervous, this is a hospital. Sister Mo, please help me to the delivery room.
As for Zong Qi, please call Mr. Li and ask him to come back. He just left not long ago and should still be on the way."
In a few words, Lu Wanwan calmed their minds.
"Okay!" After Zhou Mo winked at Zong Qi, he immediately helped Lu Wanwan and walked towards the hospital building.
Zong Qi immediately picked up his phone and called Li Jingchen.