Addiction to flash marriage: Mr. Li, don’t be too flirtatious!

Mo Ziqing sighed, "You are so busy, don't worry about me.

The grandson has just been born, and she also needs to establish a strong sense of security with her biological mother. "

Xie Zhiyin had been pretending to be by her side for so many days, and Mo Ziqing had only now truly figured out the life story of the child in her belly.

"What a pitiful little baby. I hate myself too. Why didn't I know that Li Beichen is a good person earlier? Then I wouldn't have let Xie Zhiyin give birth prematurely when I was in Germany."

Mo Ziqing felt a little regretful and lost his appetite even as he spoke. He put down his spoon and said, "Ning Ning, I'm going to check on the child tonight, okay?"

"Of course. The two eldest grandsons haven't officially met you yet."

Wen Ning lowered his eyes and said, "I am also the last one to know about the child's life experience. Mom, don't blame yourself for other people's mistakes. You have never been an indecisive person."

"That's right." Mo Ziqing nodded lightly, "The most important thing is that the child is alive. We all have the ability to make her healthy."

"Don't talk about us. Li Beichen bore the brunt and almost died for her. He will love this child."

"I heard that Li Beichen also loves your two sons very much. Responsible and responsible men are rare."

Mo Ziqing looked at her calmly.

Wen Ning pursed her red lips and said, "I know, I know. Mom."

"You go ahead." Mother laughed.

Wen Ning was embarrassed, turned around and ran away shyly.

Not far out of the ward, the phone in the palm of my hand vibrated.

She thought it was Mo Bao who was doing his daily 'check-up', but when she lowered her head, she saw that it was Zhu Yaoyao calling.

Wen Ning raised his eyebrows in surprise, which was rare.

Damn girl, I haven’t contacted her for many days.

He probably knew he was busy.

She missed her best friend so much that she raised her phone to answer the call, but the call was suddenly disconnected.

Wen Ning frowned and waited, but didn't call again.

"It can't be an accidental touch, right?" She muttered. She found the number and wanted to call back. She received a text message from Zhu Yaoyao: [Wrong call, Ning Ning, nothing happened. 】

?

Wen Ning read it twice, wondering if she was overthinking it.

Why doesn't this sound like Zhu Yaoyao's tone?

Zhu Yaoyao was arrogant, and even if it was an accidental touch, she would probably call him to talk about old times.

What text message did she send to explain...

Wen Ning subconsciously opened the number with his fingers and wanted to call back.

At this time, Mo Bao's call really came, and the phone's interface flashed away.

Wen Ning couldn't help it. He tilted his head slightly, his long hair flying, and answered his son's call first, "Mo Bao, how is my sister?"

It was quiet over there.

Mo Bao said quietly, "Mommy, why don't you come back? Xiaobao is in some trouble."

Oops.

When Wen Ning started walking, he also forgot about Zhu Yaoyao, and his voice was tight, "Didn't she drink milk normally yesterday? What happened?"

"I feel not in good spirits. Daddy said you were at grandma's place, so when will you come over?"

"She's out, right away. Call the doctor first to take a look at her."

She started running, the figure of her high heels rushing and slender, and the clicking sound was transmitted into Mo Bao's microphone.

When Wen Ning entered the elevator, the signal was cut off, but he vaguely heard the sound of a man's deep breathing on the other side of the current...

She looked at her phone anxiously.

I hurriedly and slowly rushed to the neonatal department. As I approached, the corridor became peaceful.

There were no traces of doctors or nurses.

Not a dangerous atmosphere at all?