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So he'd better stay by her side.

He dare not stay by her side.

Mu Chi Yao holds her hand, and can feel that she will gather her fingers from time to time to make sure he is still there, and then the fingers will slowly expand.

Mu Chi Yao looks at her quietly, and the other hand slowly reaches out to brush away the hair that sticks to her cheek.

Before long, the servant knocked on the door and brought a bowl of rice porridge.

"Put that." Mu Chi Yao said, "go out."

"Yes, Mr. mu. If you need anything, please call me again. "

Mu Chi Yao's eyes have always been on Yan Anxi's face, never moving more than half a minute.

He knows how much she has suffered for the sake of the child.

In the early days of pregnancy, after she died of vomiting, she could not eat anything, and the whole person looked thin and yellow.

But she is still biting her teeth and sticking to it. She will try her best to eat whatever she wants. She can accept her own food.

He was watching, but he couldn't help.

He as long as the silent heartache, in her stomach acid water are almost spit, give her a cup of warm water, gently hold her.

Later, Yanxi's stomach grew up slowly. No matter what she did, she was more laborious, unable to sit or stand for a long time.

She is not so relaxed, but she said nothing.

Mu Chi Yao sees in his eyes.

When sleeping at night, Yan Anxi often tosses and turns, lying on his back is uncomfortable, lying on his side is also uncomfortable, and often does not sleep well all night.

However, the next morning, she had to wake up with him, choose the suit he would wear today, tie him, eat with him, and then send him out to the company.

It seems to be a very simple and easy thing. It seems to outsiders that there is probably no better thing.

Only mu Chi Yao saw through, the fatigue that Yan Anxi hid, and the weakness that she had under her eyes.

But Yanxi never said it, he saw it in his eyes and never mentioned it again.

He loves her, but he can't help it. He can only do better for her and do all he can.

Now, Mu Chi Yao thinks about it. Yan Anxi's stomachache must have been a symptom for a long time, but she never told him.

Taking back his thoughts, Mu Chi Yao had only one idea in his heart -

he owed her too much, so he had to make up for it.

For this child, she really paid a lot, but never complained to him, or even to him, joking that she was tired.

In fact, Yananxi is very sensible, she has always been very sensible.

Even if Mu Chi Yao now dotes on her so much and everyone respects and likes her very much, she still has no arrogant and domineering character.

After Yan's bankruptcy, she became very sophisticated, but she was not sophisticated at all.

Mu Chi Yao slightly sideways, gently raising the rice porridge on one side.

After putting it on for a while, it's not so hot. It's just right for drinking.

Yan Anxi is sleeping in a daze. He will not get up to eat. He doesn't want to disturb her too much.

Mu Chi Yao still adopts the old method he used to use.

He took the porridge, looked up and took a sip, then put down the bowl, bent down, and slowly found Yan Anxi's soft lips.

He has kissed her many times and is very familiar with her.

Mu Chi Yao slowly Prys open her lips, and goes deeper and deeper, feeding the porridge in her mouth.

Lips and teeth intertwined.

Yan Anxi exhorted, trying to open his eyes, but he was too sleepy.

She knew it was Mu Chi Yao, so she was very relieved.

Moreover, she smelled the fragrance of the porridge and tasted the sweetness in her mouth, so she swallowed all the porridge in her mouth.

"Darling..." When Mu Chi Yao saw that she had eaten, he whispered, "why don't you tell me? If you don't eat, your stomach will suffer. "

"Hmmm......"

Yan Anxi really didn't want to talk, so she could only hum twice as an answer.

Mu Chi Yao said gently, "I know you want to sleep, how much to eat, so that you can sleep steadily, OK?"

Yan Anxi vaguely replied, "OK..."

Seeing her promise, Mu Chi Yao couldn't help kissing her deeply.

After feeding back and forth several times, Yan Anxi felt a lot more comfortable in her stomach, and the whole person was not so upset.

And the porridge in the bowl is almost at the bottom.

Mu Chi Yao gets up, takes out the paper towel, wipes out the porridge left by Yanxi's mouth first, and then wipes his mouth at will.

"Sleep well." Mu Chi Yao said softly, "I will be here with you all the time. I will not go anywhere."

While speaking, Mu Chi Yao slowly wrapped the hand of Yan Anxi in his palm.

With him by his side, Yan Anxi's heart is stable. Even if she is sleepy, she gradually goes to sleep.

with Yan Anxi's breathing becoming stable, Mu Chi Yao knows that she is asleep.

He picked up his cell phone and dialed Shen Beicheng.

Shen Beicheng is still the usual "hang son Lang Dang:" Hello, president Mu Da, what's the matter this weekend

"I won't go to the company from next Monday. If there's anything, I'll ask Chen Hang to come to see me at Nianhua villa. The office is temporarily changed from the office to my home. "

"What's the matter?" Shen Beicheng asked, "are you going to stay at home and accompany Anxi to give birth?"

"Yes."

"So early?"

Mu Chi Yao's tone sounded very serious: "her situation is very bad at present, I have to accompany her."

"I see. OK, that's it."

Shen Beicheng is very clear that mu chiyao will not make fun of Anxi's health.

It seems that Yanxi's current situation is really not optimistic.

Then Shen Beicheng said, "if you need any help, just let me ask moyao to accompany you and say an Xi. It's very good."

"It's no big deal, but I can't leave her."

Shen Beicheng also expressed his understanding and answered very quickly.

Originally, Mu Chi Yao would accompany an Xi to be ready for labor. He had sufficient psychological preparation. But now, Mu Chi Yao left the company to go to Nianhua villa to work earlier.

Hung up the phone, Mu Chi Yao took a look at Yan Anxi. She was still sleeping, but he didn't wake her up.

Muchiyao was very upset and wanted to smoke, but he could not smoke here, at least he had to go to the window.

He thought about it and tried to gently pull his hand back.

However, he just moved slightly, and Yanxi subconsciously clenched.

There is no way. Mu chiyao dare not move. He can only sit here and accompany her.

Looking at her high, bulging stomach, I'm afraid that in the month of childbirth, her suffering and pain will increase day by day.

He can't share the hardships of pregnancy for her, and can only be a little better for her, a little better.