Between Li Qingyu and baozi, song Yan is always partial to baozi. She thinks she can separate from them as if nothing had happened. But when she sees baozi, she finds that she has a deep feeling for him. She doesn't want to separate from him any more. She wants to be his mother forever. Even if his biological mother comes back later, she doesn't want to Give him back.

In her heart, xiaobaozi is song Yan's son, the son of a lifetime, the son forever.

"Baby, mom plays with you, we don't care about your dad."

“……”

Li Qingyu felt that he was in a special situation, never before.

When robbing a woman, he lost to his son!

Song Yan accompanies the steamed stuffed bun to play in the hall, and Li Qingyu naturally has the cheek to approach him. Otherwise, his wife will really forget him completely.

"Xiaorou, don't forget to accompany Xiaoxuan to the activity tomorrow."

Li Qingyu began to remind her.

Song Yan finally looked up at him and nodded. If it wasn't for his reminding, she would have forgotten about it. It seems that she didn't pay much attention to the matter of xiaobaozi. She can't help feeling a little guilty at the bottom of her heart.

"Don't worry, I won't be absent. What's more, I have prepared the relevant ingredients."

When Li Qingyu heard that she was ready, he nodded, "OK, I'm looking forward to your performance tomorrow."

Song Yan raised her eyelids and said nothing more. She felt that Li Qingyu spoke to her like a teacher looking at her students.

I'm still looking forward to her performance tomorrow. It should be said that she has to look forward to his performance tomorrow.

I don't know if he will look like a big boss, standing on one side, looking at her with both hands around the chest.

"Should I look forward to your performance tomorrow?"

"I will help you at most tomorrow, so you have nothing to look forward to." Li Qingyu said lightly.

Song Yangang just said that, and there was no expectation at all.

If she would expect him to cook, she would be out of her mind.

In the evening, song Yan coaxes baozi to sleep and receives a text message from Mossi.

"I've managed to stay at home."

After reading her message, song Yan can't help sneering. It's time for her revenge on settling down. Then the child in Moss's stomach is the best start.

In those years, they ignored her children, so she let moss marry an Shaochuan with other people's children, and let him raise children for others all his life.

An Guohui and an Shaochuan came back from the outside and saw Mo Sisi sitting at home like a hostess. They immediately frowned.

An Shaochuan walks to her quickly and asks her coldly, "what are you doing here?"

An Guohui has a great opinion on an Shaochuan because he is not clear about what she is involved in. In addition, he has always been unable to deal with song Yan's affairs well, so an Guohui has a greater opinion on him. Now that moss goes out of the house openly, an Guohui's face is hard to see.

Mo Sisi's hand gently stroked his stomach and looked at an Shaochuan with a smile, "Shaochuan, I'm pregnant."

Pregnant?

When hearing these two words, an Shaochuan's expression was shocked. After a long time, he reacted and looked coldly at Mo Sisi, "what are you talking about?"

He clearly did enough measures with her every time, just to prevent her from getting pregnant. All along, he was with her in a playful attitude, and he didn't think about other things at all.

"I'm not talking nonsense." Mo Sisi looked at him innocently, even with a little sense of grievance. He took out his laboratory test sheet to an Shaochuan. "This is the laboratory test sheet, which clearly says that I am pregnant, and the date is when we are together."

An Shaochuan stares at the test sheet handed over by her hand tightly, and doesn't reach for it, because he really can't accept the fact that how could he make moss pregnant? How could it be that he clearly took measures at that time, and later saw that she was taking medicine. How could he be pregnant?

"The child can't be mine."

After listening to an Shaochuan's denial, Mo Sisi's heart suddenly chills. Over the years, she has always been with him regardless of her fame. When he needs to, she appears beside him to accompany him. Her waiting and company is nothing but to be able to be with him one day.

How can he deny her child!

"Shaochuan, do you know how much your words hurt my heart?"

Moss's face was hurt, and his eyes were full of tears.

An Guohui really can't see it any more. He says coldly to an Shaochuan, "that's all you have!"

Words fall, head also don't return of go upstairs.An Shaochuan knew that he had let his father down again, and his eyes were a little angry. "Every time I told you something, how could you be pregnant?"

He is not unwilling to believe that the child in her belly is his, because he thinks it is really impossible, and more importantly, he does not want to accept such a fact.

"Shaochuan, there are accidents in everything. Can you guarantee that the measures you take every time are the safest?" Moss retorted excitedly because he was angry and didn't want to admit that his baby was his.

An Shaochuan was speechless because of her words. She was right, and he could not guarantee that every measure he took was absolutely safe.

"What do you want?"

"Of course, I want you to be responsible for me and my baby." Moss said his request directly, "Shaochuan, I've been with you for several years. In recent years, you know what I think of you. It's the first time when I'm with you. You can't doubt that I'm carrying you around with other men?"

"Good." An Shaochuan replied coldly, "I'll give you a lot of money after you give birth to the baby."

Smell speech, Mo Si's eye pupil suddenly contract, excited shriek voice, "you unexpectedly want to use money to send me?"? Ha ha. " She thinks it's insulting and sarcastic, "or do you want to marry LAN Xiaoxiao now?"

An Shaochuan is silent. He doesn't want to marry any woman now.

But song Yan's delicate face flashed in his mind.

"An Shaochuan, I tell you, if you want to marry LAN Xiaoxiao, you have to bear the green hat she gave you. Although you are a playful woman, can you bear that your woman has been ridden by thousands of men?"