Chapter 350

As soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't help his tears.

"It was you who said that if I had to break up with me if I had to have children, you let me go. Didn't you want to marry that Eugene? What are you going to do now

South facing Mo looked at her, word by word said, "words, I can explain, I will not marry her."

Xi Muyan sneered, "so that? Look, I raise my child to three years old and want to come back to be a cheap father? I tell you nanlinmo, if you die, don't even think about it. Don't think that you think too much about yourself. Don't think that I left the child because he belongs to nanlinmo. No matter who's child, I would still stay! "

Tears Susu down, these years, her grievances too much, at the moment, all with the tears together out.

Suddenly, the man held her small face, bowed his head and kissed it.

At the moment, Muran took advantage of her to open the mat.

Wait for her to react to come over, in the eye son delimits a trace of disgust, fiercely bit down.

The man frowned and snorted without giving up.

The mouth is full of bloody smell, Xi Muyan's struggle to get rid of it.

She wiped her mouth in disgust and ran straight to the bathroom without saying a word.

The blood flows down the corner of Mo's lips in the south, converges to the chin, and then drops on the white carpet, overlapping drop by drop, like a beautiful red flower that suddenly blooms.

After half a ring, Xi Muyan comes out of the bathroom.

See south facing Mo a mouth of blood is still standing in place, she does not squint from his side by the past, "you want to shut me for how long, as you like."

With that, she sat on the sofa and pulled the already cold meal on the tea table.

Open the lid and have a look, it is her favorite Tangku spareribs, sauteed pork with mustard, millet and rape.

In a trance, he remembered that he would cook the three dishes for him every time he carried everyone on his back and went to his high-level apartment. At the moment, tears fell again.

She took a mouthful of rice and stopped her tears.

From yesterday to now, I haven't had a good meal. Anyway, I can't leave. Why did I wronged myself.

Nanlin Mo saw her gobbling, poured a cup of warm water to her, and then entered the bathroom.

He held out his tongue / head and looked in the mirror.

The wound was still deep, and he had no doubt that she would have bitten off his tongue / head if he had not opened it more in time.

He pulled his lips and chuckled, "what a cruel girl."

Xi Muyan, who has emotional fluctuation for him, can make him feel at ease. If she has been like before, she does not cry or make noise, and looks at him coldly and talks coldly, that will be called suffering.

My mouth is full of blood. I gargle my mouth.

After coming out, he went to sit down opposite Xi Muyan, filled himself with a bowl of rice, and began to eat it.

"I'll take you out to eat in the evening."

Xi Muyan did not speak.

Nanlin Mo asked, "what would you like to eat, hot pot, seafood, or street stalls?"

"Sichuan cuisine." Xi Muyan finally spoke.

Smell speech, south facing Mo silent for a few seconds, black eyes suddenly dyed with a few minutes of smile, "good."

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Coming out of the hospital, it's nearly three o'clock.

Qiao Mu was glad that they took Jing Qian for a physical examination. The tonsils were inflamed and swollen, and the lymph nodes were also swollen.

It's nothing for adults. Just take a few pills and you'll be fine.

But for a child who is only three years old, it is not just taking medicine. If it is not done well, it will lead to a series of inflammation. In short, we should not be careless.

The little guy was lying on the shoulder of Xi Muqiao, with his lotus sprout like fingers and his mouth shriveled, "Mu Mu, pain."

Qiao Mu quickly blew on his middle finger, "Jing Qian doesn't hurt. When drawing blood, Jing Qian is brave, right? He doesn't cry. His sister praises you."

The little guy's big eyes were full of tears, and the tears were rolling in their eyes.

He said to simuccio, "Dad, the back of your hand hurts too."

Xi Muqiao changed his hand to hold him, and looked at the back of his small hand which was still attached to the band aid. "It's OK. A man doesn't feel pain. If you say it hurts when you go home, Big Ben will laugh at you. Yesterday, I took it to have a preventive injection, but it didn't say it hurt."

Smell speech, the little guy put down his hand, clever lying on his shoulder, "Jing qian does not hurt."

"Well, Jingqian is good."

Qiao Mu snickered on one side. Whenever Xi Muqiao spoke to Jing Qian with a serious face, it was really funny.

"Sir, I've heard that we'll let her go and see her tomorrow." She shook simuccio's free hand.

Simuccio clenched her hand tightly for fear that she might lose it.

"No

She asked, lost and right, "why?"

The man glanced at her, the flat voice can still hear a bit gnashing teeth, "after going, give Ji Su a chance to knock me?"Smell speech, Qiao Mu drum drum drum cheek.

She looked down at her abdomen, a little frustrated, "let's go to the hospital another day, it's been so long."

Since Mr. DA and Mr. Xi decided to let it go, they had not taken any measures, but their stomachs did not move.

"You say, is there something wrong with my health that I can't have birth?"

Xi Muqiao pinched her finger and reprimanded, "what nonsense, Mingyang has said, your palace cold, the chance of getting pregnant is lower than ordinary people, don't think about it all day long."

She frowned and said, "but sister Luoli and Ji Su were pregnant one night. We have been so long."

"Don't worry, you are still young."

"But you are not young. You will soon be 32 years old. Why don't you worry? Do you want to have children when you are 50 years old

Xi Muqiao put Jing Qian on the safety seat and fastened the safety buckle.

"Nonsense. If you want to, you can live until you are 50 years old. We can afford it anyway." Simuccio straightened up and flicked on her forehead.

Qiao Mu rubbed his forehead, pouted his mouth and murmured, "fifty years old, all menopausal. Ah, even if I can still have birth, you are more than 60 years old, so old, are you sure you can still have it?"

The man took a deep breath and crossed his waist. He really wanted to put her on his legs and beat her.

He is really tired of Qiaomu and his age, he is 11 years older than her, this is his forever pain, have mu you?

"Do you dislike me for being old?"

"No

Simuccio also knocked on her forehead, "then you always said old man!"

Qiao Mu quickly covered his head and looked at him, "I'm just making an analogy. I'm worried. Mu Che is three years younger than you. He's a father to be, and Ji Su..."

See the man's face began to bad, she quickly shut up, did a mouth action.

Xi Muqiao arranged her scarf for her, "then why don't you say Lin Mo, he hasn't got a girlfriend yet, and it's early to give birth to a child. It's certainly impossible to catch up with us."