Chapter 839： Wouldn't he be ... for an unborn child?

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Mo Shichen looked at her smiley face and did not deny it. After quiet for a while, she said, "I'm not hospitalized, I'll accompany you back."

Seeing him take him seriously, Wen Yao smiled with a crooked head. "Why didn't I know that you are so fragile, you have to come over to a plane accident ... What about such a small accident, and who do you think? It ’s like you, drunk driving on a snowy night at two in the morning? ”

She thought that people like him would not have any psychological shadows even if they came from the rain forest.

He looked at her and said quietly, "It doesn't matter what I do, but you are different."

Wen pursed his lips, and it took him a while to stagger his sight. "It's your driver who drives, and I drive with you if you're with me ... You're not Jesus. God can bless believers and lie down in the hospital. Okay."

"I'll go back with you, so you don't have to run back and forth a few times. My injuries are not serious. There are only a few abrasions. My head is lying in the hospital and I haven't come home comfortably."

"No, the doctor said that you'd better stay in the hospital for observation. If you don't want to live, you can stay for one day and observe for two days."

Mo Shichen looked at her and said nothing, but frowned slightly, his expression still unpleasant.

"I'm going back, come over at noon, and bring you lunch by the way."

It doesn't matter whether he is willing or not, picking up the bag on the side and leaving the ward, but turning around, the man's wrist is locked.

She froze and turned to look at him, "What's wrong?"

He said, "Come and kiss me."

"..."

"I just remembered that I haven't kissed you for almost a month."

This month, don't say pro, she just doesn't want to talk to him.

Wen Ying looked at him, his lips raised, "No."

"Then you don't leave, let them do the work."

Wen Yi felt that if it wasn't for the baby in his belly, the man would have dragged her directly to the bed now.

"Mo Shichen."

The man held her hand and smiled indifferently. "Anyway, I have a lot of time. You just want to spend my time with me."

"... why are you still so rogue?"

In response, he smiled leisurely, "Don't you make a conclusion long ago?"

Wen Yan stood still, and the man's hand did not mean to loosen it, but instead played with her finger like a boring and abnormal hand control.

He was boring. She was not so boring. After half a minute of stalemate, she still leaned forward and leaned towards him. He kissed the dragonfly in the corner of the man's lips and was about to get up. His head was locked.

Anti-customer-oriented, a long history.

He kissed Wen Ye, who was about to breathe, and smashed the man's shoulder hard, and he just left her lips.

Wen Yan glanced at him, but unfortunately there was no power.

She was about to stand on the edge of the bed, but her hand was firmly held by the man. She drew, without success, and asked silently, "What else do you want to do?"

If his lips rubbed her like nothing, his breath was intertwined, and his low, muffled voice had an indescribable sensational ambiguity, "Just a moment."

"..."

"You don't have to get in the way ... oh."

I didn't finish talking and I was kissed again.

After five or six minutes of mischief, Wen Ye got up and went out.

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The driver was waiting for her in front of the hospital. Xue had stopped now, and the road had been cleared, but the air was so cold that it was scraped by a thin blade.

It was already over ten o'clock and eleven o'clock when she got home, and ordered Mother Su to let the kitchen prepare lunch and she went upstairs by herself.

Mo Shichen only needs to be hospitalized for a day or two, and just clean up two sets of clothes for washing. She stood in the bedroom and thought about it, because they were sleeping in separate rooms this month, and he seemed to have all his favorite home pajamas Going to the guest room, she took a paper bag with clothes and went next door.

The door was opened and I was looking for clothes, but in vain it was because it was incompatible with the overall decoration color style ... The large toy dog, beige, couldn't tell where the design was special, but it was really cute and cute.

She froze, walked towards it, looked down at the furry thing, still couldn't help it, reached out and touched it.

It feels better than expected, very soft, and it should be comfortable to hold.

But ... how could there be such a stuffed dog in Mo Shichen's temporary bedroom.

She had a moment of divergent thinking ... this man would not be unaccustomed to sleeping alone, so bought a plush toy instead of her.

She thought about the picture, um, a little bit cold.

But the dog was in a chair and she was not lying on the bed. She picked it up and looked at it, and found that the tag had not been removed.

Hmm ... was it bought for her?

Is he a high school boy to send this plush doll, and she is a pregnant woman, it is more appropriate to send a bouquet of flowers ... A thought passed quickly through his mind, pregnant woman ...

Wouldn't he be ... for an unborn child?

I think so, but she thinks that Mo Shichen is not a person who can do such things.

She pinched the soft furry for a while, and thoughtfully stood for a while before looking for clothes to pack daily necessities, then went to the study to take his notebook, and put them together in the study, I plan to go down for lunch before I come up to get it.

When she walked out of the study to the staircase, she suddenly stepped on the corridor, stood for a few seconds, and went in the other direction.

Pushing the door open, she held her back--

Although she did have one or two points of guessing, she really only had one or two points, and even if she did guess, the visual effect in front of her still shocked her slightly.

This room was originally reserved as a baby room, but it has been vacant for many years. In her impression, even if there is no dust, it should be empty.

Except that she was on this floor every night last night, staying in the study or bedroom, she didn't know when this room was furnished into a completely different world.

Already furnished to "check in" at any time.

And ... Mr. Mo, is he looking forward to having a daughter? This style is suitable for girls at first glance.

It is not a pink world directly linked to the girl, but a combination of light blue and fresh white. The walls are painted light blue and light blue. There are white curtains floating in front of small windows. The large white carpet, the bed that has been lying down, is surrounded by a baby cradle, bed, small table, and cradle. Different small plush toys are placed in various places, and they also play a decorative role.

Fragmentary ornaments are cute and playful everywhere, which will not make the guest dominate, but also make this little world full of the atmosphere that belongs to little girls.

Before that, he intuitively felt that Mo Shichen would not do such a kind thing, but when she was in it, she had no reason to affirm it. This might even be arranged by him.