Help me to have a baby

It was already late at night, and the light in the study was bright. Uncle Zhang reported the information he had found to Mo Ziran.

The curtains were pulled open and Mo Ziran stood in front of the french window. His slender figure was covered by a layer of blurry light under the light of the lamp. From here, he could see the hundred year old lush green trees outside. When he was first selected to live here, Mo Ziran specially instructed him not to touch them.

"Yes."

Mo Ziran slowly opened the door to the room. Borrowing the dim light from the room, he walked to the bedside, where Zhao Xi was still asleep, her fair and clear face sunk into the pillow, her eyelashes thick like two small fans.

Mo Ziran laid beside Zhao Xi and lightly kissed her face. With her hand on her waist, he slowly closed his eyes.

Due to the injuries on his leg, Zhao Xi was ordered to take a vacation at home.

Zhao Xi laid on the sofa with Little White in her arms, her left foot resting on Mo Ziran's lap. Beside him was the snacks prepared by Aunt Tao and the Italian Black Tea, looking very uncomfortable.

"Does your foot still hurt today?" Mo Ziran carefully avoided touching her ankles.

His face was serious and gentle, and he looked very different from his usual self, "Brother Ziran, if you're very busy, don't accompany me."

"I can do my job whenever I want to." Mo Ziran turned over a page of the document, he was extremely proficient in multitasking, which did not affect his reading speed in the slightest.

Zhao Xi curled her lips, stroked Little White's fur and said softly, "Little White, did you see that? Dad is a very domineering capitalist. That's not what he said when he asked for subordinates. "

Mo Ziran used some strength to hold onto the document, his mouth twitched: "What did you say?"

"Said you were a capitalist." Relying on the fact that he was injured, Zhao Xi became braver.

"That's not it." Mo Ziran put down the document, and looked at Zhao Xi and Xiao Bai for a few rounds. The big and small ones all looked at it with their round eyes, looking extremely similar.

"Little White?" Zhao Xi seemed to understand something, although she looked a little guilty, but on the surface she still looked like she was forcing it.

Mo Ziran raised his eyebrows. "I don't remember I have such a son."

"Everyone calls their pets children. Brother Ziran, why do you have no love?" Zhao Xi's aura became strong again, and she acted in advance without any hesitation.

Mo Ziran didn't buy it: "I don't have the habit of treating dogs as children."

"Habits can be cultivated." When Zhao Xi looked down at Little White, her face was filled with smiles again. She hugged Little White to her chest and asked him with a smile, "Don't tell me Little White doesn't look like a very cute kid?"

"Won't you give birth to your own child?" The two were stunned at the same time.

Zhao Xi's expression changed a little: "Have one yourself?"

Mo Ziran carefully placed Zhao Xi's feet on the sofa, and got up to sit a little closer to her. Her pair of black eyes stared at her, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that this was a good idea.

His big hands gently caressed Zhao Xi's lower abdomen. There would be a child that would belong to them, and that child would call them mother and father.

Mo Ziran's expression was too gentle. Zhao Xi was stunned for a moment, and she could clearly feel Mo Ziran's hands fondling her abdomen, as if there really was a baby.

But could they really have babies? Zhao Xi didn't dare to think about this problem. She didn't want to be raised in the Outer Palace, and she didn't want to look forward to Mo Ziran's fortune everyday.

"Xixi, help me give birth to a child." Mo Ziran hugged her, and rubbed her neck, and his tone actually carried a hint of anticipation and joy.

With such a tone, it was basically impossible for Zhao Xi to refuse. She forced a smile: "Brother Ziran, I'm only twenty-two years old right now."

Mo Ziran softly whispered into her neck: "It's not considered small."

"But I have my work to do." Zhao Xi thought of another reason.

Mo Ziran raised his head to look at her, but Zhao Xi subconsciously avoided his eyes: "I still have a lot of things to do, and a lot of dreams to fulfill. Brother Ziran, is it a little too early for children?"

Mo Ziran looked deep and serene as he stared at her with a heavy gaze.

Zhao Xi stared blankly, almost not daring to believe what she had just heard, "Brother Ziran?"

"Alright." Mo Ziran repeated himself, ignoring the pain in his heart, "As long as it's not that you don't want to have a child with me, no matter what reason you use, I will accept it."

Zhao Xi's nose twitched, and her eyes became watery, as if he knew what she was thinking. Then, she used her own way to make her feel grateful towards him.

Zhao Xi hugged Mo Ziran's neck in his embrace, why wouldn't she want to, how wouldn't she!

Aunt Tao walked over, and seeing that the two of them were intimate enough to not disturb her, only when Zhao Xi withdrew from Mo Ziran's embrace did she quietly say: "Miss, the carriage is ready."

"What are you going to do?" Mo Ziran's voice immediately became louder.

"…"

What about that gentle man?

"I am going to the hospital to apply medicine. Dr. Xu said that he will look for him every day to apply medicine." Zhao Xi moved his left leg and stopped her.

"You have to go to the hospital to apply the medicine? I don't have a doctor here? " Mo Ziran glared at her in dissatisfaction. His legs were already like this, but she still ran to the hospital?

The closer Zhao Xi got to Mo Ziran, the more she felt that there was a strong aura of a capitalist coming from him, the more she felt that was extremely rich.

"It's not like I have a broken leg. Why can't I go to the hospital by myself? and even made an appointment with the Dr. Xu. " She had already made an appointment with the Dr. Xu at Fang Han's place. The first day of applying the medicine was also with the help of the Dr. Xu, so it would be more appropriate to look for him now.

Mo Ziran's face darkened even more. "You made an appointment with him? Zhao Xi! You have an appointment with a man?! "

"… …." It's a doctor. "

"Is the doctor a man?"

"…" Zhao Xi fumed, as she tried to get up, "I don't want to tell you anymore, Dr. Xu is already old!"

Mo Ziran coldly snorted, "The older you are, the more dangerous it is!" How disrespectful!

"…" Zhao Xi was silent for a moment, then bravely said, "Brother Ziran, are you talking about yourself?"

"…" Mo Ziran's expression was extremely unsightly, as though every word was squeezed out of his mouth. "Zhao Xi! Say that again if you dare! "

Zhao Xi laughed obediently: "I won't say anymore."

Mo Ziran glared at her fiercely, his chest moving up and down intensely, his two eyes seemingly spitting fire. Zhao Xi said with guilt, "I didn't mean that."

What does she mean?

"Brother Ziran …"

"Zhao Xi, do you believe that I'll take you now!" Mo Ziran grabbed her wrist and growled angrily.

"..."

She believed him.

"Brother Ziran," Zhao Xi struggled uneasily, she looked at the smiling Aunt Tao with her small eyes, and anxiously said, "I didn't mean that, I just short-circuited, I really didn't mean that."

How could she dare doubt Mo Ziran? He had too much energy!

Mo Ziran was unable to suppress his anger, he grabbed onto the back of Zhao Xi's head and kissed it, his strength was too strong, causing Zhao Xi to be unable to dodge, her teeth had already been forced apart before she could defend herself, her burning hot lips and tongue had reached her, moving about wantonly in her mouth, leaving his Qi in every inch of her territory.

This man had always been able to make her drop her helmet and surrender her arms just by kissing her.

After he finished kissing, Zhao Xi leaned on his shoulder and took deep breaths. There was a trace of a smile in Mo Ziran's voice: "Do you want more?"

His hand was still on her chest, and the warmth was transmitted between the two of them. After Zhao Xi understood the meaning of those words, she almost bounced off Mo Ziran's body, "No!"

Mo Ziran immediately pulled down his face. Just a moment ago, he was panting in his embrace, but now, he jumped three feet away.

"Does your feet hurt anymore?"

Zhao Xi stared at him defensively: "I didn't even move my feet."

Mo Ziran laughed, "Actually, if we were to continue, your foot wouldn't be injured either."

"…" This sexy voice, this charming expression, this evil words.

Zhao Xi's pink ears burned: "I'm going to apply the medicine!"

If he really got his way, then he wouldn't need to think about applying the medicine this afternoon!

Zhao Xi quickly added, "Unless you can finish it in ten minutes!"

"…"

Mo Ziran shouted at her hatefully, "Are you cursing your man?"

"…" How could she? She believed in his strength and said, "Then I'm going to apply the medicine."

This woman!

Mo Ziran gnashed his teeth, he had to take care of her properly! Wait until the wound in her foot recovers!

"Zhao Xi! You will remember today's debt! "

Zhao Xi's little heart trembled, she suddenly wished for her leg to be injured for a longer period of time.

Outside the hospital, Zhao Xi was carried out of the car. When she looked up at the scene before him, she felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

She didn't think that Mo Ziran would really insist on accompanying her to the hospital to apply the medicine, but she also didn't think that he would actually have people come to the hospital to clean up first.

The principal was waiting outside the hospital with his men. He walked up quickly and said respectfully to Mo Ziran: "President Mo, our doctor is already waiting."

The only thing that the dean needed to do was to prepare the red carpet to pave the way for the fresh flowers.

"What's his last name?" Mo Ziran walked in front and asked the young lady in his arms while lowering her head.

Zhao Xi looked at him a few times, then decided not to argue anymore: "Xu." I've said it many times.

However, Mo Ziran was not satisfied with her attitude: "What kind of expression is that?"

"I just feel that you, Brother Ziran, are very similar to those tycoons." Zhao Xi pondered for a moment and used a good word.

Mo Ziran really wanted to throw Zhao Xi on the ground right now, so he yelled at him unhappily: I'm carrying you all the way to the hospital! You dare to say that I'm a corporate spender? Zhao Xi, do you want to be thrown out? "

How could there be such a heartless woman in this world?

Zhao Xi understood the principle that people have no choice but to lower their heads when they are at home. When she laid in Mo Ziran's arms, her aura immediately weakened: "But we are only here to the hospital …" There's no need for so many people to follow.

"You won't agree to bring him back!" Mo Ziran stared at her, as if he would really let go of his hand if he said another word.

"…" It was her fault.

Zhao Xi was extremely regretful that she did not listen to Mo Ziran's words and brought Dr. Xu to the villa.