No divorce! Mr. Lu knelt down and coaxed him every night.

After giving birth to the child, Chen Anan was exhausted.

She collapsed on the delivery bed.

At this moment, she seemed to be deaf and could not hear anything, but she seemed to hear the sound of pink buds quietly opening in the darkness and the sound of petals quietly growing after absorbing water.

After a moment, she regained her hearing.

She heard the doctor treating her and the nurse cleaning the newborn baby girl. The little girl's cry was very loud... A clear tear rolled down from the corner of her eye.

This is the child born to Chen Anan.

Her slender white fingers were held tightly by the man, as if he was her beloved husband.

Qiao Jinfan did not go to see the child immediately. He was afraid that Chen Anan would get sick, so he stayed with her, staring at her with his black eyes. He forgot that they had been divorced for more than half a year, that they had not seen each other for a long time, and that he had sent her a wedding invitation in a mean way.

At this moment, he just wanted to look at her, even if she was not perfect.

At this moment, he was actually thinking about getting back together with her.

……

Unfortunately, Chen Anan didn't want to.

She had not forgotten that today was Qiao Jinfan's wedding day, and she had not forgotten that they had divorced a long time ago and had parted ways. She pulled her hand away little by little, trying to break free from his restraints.

Qiao Jinfan clenched his fists instead.

He half bent over and looked at her, like a deeply affectionate husband.

The nurse washed the baby, put on a light pink dress, and brought the baby to Qiao Jinfan. This was City C. The nurse didn't know Qiao Jinfan's identity, and thought they were a divorced couple, so she smiled and said, "Weighing exactly 6 pounds. Born at : pm, Mr. Qiao is perfect!"

Chen Anan had no strength left and lay on the bed.

Qiao Jinfan let go of her, picked up the child and handed it to her for her to see. He looked at the pink little face, his Adam's apple rolled twice, and he suppressed the moisture in his eyes, but he still choked up unconsciously when he spoke.

He said: "An An, this is our child."

Chen Anan's lips trembled as she added, "It's my child."

Qiao Jinfan did not argue with her. He half-knelt in front of the bed to accompany his wife and daughter. He also saw the little girl's bracelet, on which was written the newborn's name -

【Chen Youyou】

She gave her child the surname Chen.

Qiao Jinfan knew that he couldn't care less, but he still felt a little disappointed. He still hoped that the child would have the surname Qiao and be called Qiao Youyou. In the future, he and Chen Anan could take care of her and bring her up, take her to the playground, send her to school... It would be best if she had a younger brother or sister.

Qiao Jinfan had a lot of plans in his mind.

Chen Jiuyue did not come to see the child. She kept hugging the wall and crying. After howling for a few times, she started to cry in suppression.

She was too scared.

She was too afraid that her sister would abandon her, and she was too afraid of being alone. She didn't even dare to think about what drastic things she would do if Chen Anan was gone... Fortunately, Chen Anan was safe and happy.

Chen Anan heard it.

Her face was close to Xiao Youyou, and she spoke in a hoarse voice: "Sister, come and see the child. She looks like you when you were a child." (Qiao Jinfan: So the child was born for someone else?)

Chen Jiuyue is a person who cares about his reputation.

She came over, bent down, and held the child. There were still tears in the corners of her eyes. She pretended to be disgusted and said, "I made you live a life worse than death, and you gave birth to such a wrinkled little thing."

Although she was disgusted, she approached him carefully.

Tears welled up.

Chen Anan, thank you for giving birth to such a cute little thing, but you scared me to death, you scared me to death...

Chen Anan leaned on the small bed.

There was still a smell of blood all around, but the flower buds in the darkness began to nourish and grow again.

Qiao Jinfan gently held her hand. He said nothing. He thought there were many things he had to deal with before he could tell Chen Anan...