【ABO】Toffee Omega is too sweet to foul

As a law-abiding citizen for so many years, Professor Shi ran a red light for the first time in his life.

The low-key black luxury car shuttled through the traffic, the young man in the passenger seat was holding his stomach, and cold sweat kept streaming down his forehead.

His eyes stopped on the man next to him who kept exuding soothing pheromones. The man's thin lips were tightly pursed, his brows were frowned, and the hand holding the steering wheel was so tight that there were looming muscle lines.

Obviously it was so painful that he couldn't speak, but when he saw Professor Shi's calm and reserved face showing this expression for the first time, Chi Wenjing suddenly wanted to laugh.

He endured the pain and took out his mobile phone, pointed the camera at the man's side face, and frozen this moment in the screen.

"Husband..." He wanted the man not to be nervous and pay attention to traffic safety, but just as he shouted out, he felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, which made him unable to speak the rest of the words.

This scene fell in the eyes of Professor Shi, thinking that he had endured to the limit, and subconsciously wanted to call for help while holding the phone, so he stepped even harder and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

"Don't be afraid, baby, I'm going to the hospital right away. Hold on."

"..." Chi Wenjing really wanted to say, drive slowly, he is a little motion sick.

But then he really couldn't speak anymore, his thoughts were so distracted, his eyes went dark, everything around him seemed to be covered with an illusion filter, he only heard the noisy voices in his ears, but he couldn't see who was who.

Chi Wenjing, who was suffering several times more pain than other Omegas, passed out. He didn't know what happened during the coma, he only heard a childish voice calling him "Dad".

This sound seemed to inject boiling blood into his whole body, and the pain in his body was no longer that of Cruciatus. When he opened his eyes again, only Fang Yi and a few doctors were in sight.

He was lying on the operating table again.

The anesthetic in Fang Yi's hand made Chi Wenjing quickly realize what was going to happen next. After so long of mental preparation, he still felt scared at this moment.

If he persisted and didn't faint just now, he could still look at Brother Yan a few more times before being pushed in.

If Brother Yan, who is waiting outside this time, can never wait for this door to open...

Fear, uneasiness, fear, all emotions were infinitely magnified on this life-or-death operating table. Chi Wenjing burst into tears, but at the last moment, he grabbed Fang Yi's hand and said word by word with all his strength:

"Protect the child."

No matter what happens in the middle of the accident, we must keep the baby.

Fang Yi looked solemnly at the hand grabbing his wrist, he did not answer, but glanced at the anesthetist next to him.

The young man on the operating table slowly closed his eyes, with still wet tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Xiao Jing, I'm sorry." Fang Yi whispered to the unconscious man.

He could not comply with this request.

Because before coming in, that man signed the notice - no matter what happens, you must protect the adults.

Even if you cut off a piece of your heart, you must return home safely.

Chi Wenjing felt that he was in the clouds, and the next second it was like riding a roller coaster, with the sound of machines rubbing in his ears.

It's too harsh and too ugly.

The sound became louder and louder and almost shattered the eardrums. Chi Wenjing wanted to stop it unbearably, but he couldn't see anything in front of him.

Suddenly, the immature voice in the dream broke through all the noise and fell on my ears.

"Wow--"

It is the cry of a child.

It was like the sunlight that suddenly tore through the clouds in the haze and fell on him who was on the verge of suffocation. The surroundings that were originally dead seemed to be gradually recovering.

There are not so harsh machine voices, the voice of talking in the ear, and the extremely familiar magnetic male voice.

"Honey, I'm here."

"Wake up and look at me."

Chi Wenjing struggled to open his eyes while the newborn baby was crying.

What can fall into the eyes is the glare of the surgical lights.

The operation is not over yet, and there is no brother Yan, but Chi Wenjing knows that he has returned from the gate of hell.

Fang Yi's face gradually became clear. After Chi Wenjing woke up from anesthesia, he saw the no longer bulging belly, and subconsciously shouted: "Baby, baby..."

"Don't worry, the child is fine." Knowing what he was worried about, Fang Yi said with a smile, "He is a very healthy six-pound fat boy."

Hearing the word 'health', Chi Wenjing heaved a sigh of relief, but the next few words almost gave him a heart attack.

"What, what? Big fat and little boy?!" Chi Wenjing said every word as if his throat was being rubbed by something, and his hoarseness was filled with unbelievable surprise.

"Ah."

The little princess suddenly turned into a big fat boy? !

The old man's princess room, the house is full of pink baby clothes, all the supplies for the little padded jacket...

All void!

Chi Wenjing's eyes suddenly went dark, and he passed out again.

Although there was no danger, the six-pound little prince was successfully delivered in the end, but Chi Wenjing was in a special situation and had to stay in the ICU for two days for observation before being transferred to the general ward.

When he was pushed out, Chi Wenjing felt a pair of warm hands holding him, as if something was whispered in his ear.

It's hard to hear, but it's reassuring.

When he opened his eyes again, Chi Wenjing found himself in a separate ward, surrounded by instruments that constantly monitored his physical condition.

Suddenly, a blurry figure in a white coat with his back facing him came into view.

"Brother Yi?" Chi Wenjing called out based on his first instinct.

The figure from behind froze for a moment, then turned around.

Only then did Chi Wenjing see clearly that it was not Fang Yi, but Fang Yi's father.

Seeing that he tried to move and wanted to get up, Fangzheng walked over quickly: "Lie down and have a good rest, you are still quite weak now, are you looking for Yi'er?"

Chi Wenjing shook his head: "No, I misread it just now and thought it was Brother Yi."

Fangzheng smiled when he heard the words, "He just finished his examination and left, and I happened to pass by, so I came to have a look. The operation was a success, and he can be discharged from the hospital after some time of recuperation."

From the perspective of a doctor's observation, these words are reasonable, Chi Wenjing nodded slightly: "Thank you, old director, for your concern."

"It's been a long time since we saw each other, why have you become so different?" Fangzheng suddenly thought of something, his eyes moved slightly, and he sighed, "I was less than ten years old when I first saw you."

Chi Wenjing thought for a while, and found that this was wrong: "The first time the old director saw me was probably in the hospital, right? I was already twelve at that time."

Eleven years ago, as a patient, his age was clearly written in his medical records.

"Really?" Fangzheng said with a light smile, "I'm old and confused."

"I can't remember some things." Speaking of this, Fangzheng paused for a few seconds, and when he turned to leave, his voice was soft and almost inaudible: "It's good to forget."

I don't know if it was his illusion, Chi Wenjing looked at the lonely back who was leaving, and suddenly felt the indescribable helplessness in old Dean Fang's last words.

In the next day, Chi Wenjing didn't wake up for a long time each time, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw a man's familiar face.

He thought he was dreaming, and closed his eyes again until the temperature of the man's palm touched his face.

"Brother Yan?" Only then did Chi Wenjing realize that the cold and lonely ward was filled with gentle ice pheromones.

"Lie down obediently, don't pull the wound." Shi Huaiyan quickly stopped the person who wanted to get up.

Looking at the pale man but seeing him smiling happily, Shi Huaiyan leaned down and gently pressed Chi Wenjing's forehead: "Baby, you've worked hard."

Chi Wenjing squinted his eyes in discomfort. He hadn't recovered his strength after the operation, so he could only feel the masculinity in this way: "Where's the baby?"

"He's fine, and he's good at crying. The nurses said they've never seen a fat baby with such a loud voice."

For Chi Wenjing, who hasn't seen the child yet, the picture formed by every sentence from Shi Huaiyan's mouth can fill his heart.

"I'll be able to hug him soon." Seeing the semi-conscious man again, Shi Huaiyan unconsciously softened his voice.

Chi Wenjing couldn't last long after waking up, his thoughts were already slackened, but his hand was tightly grasped by Shi Huaiyan, asking him to tell him more about the baby.

Before he couldn't bear it and passed out, he heard the man whispering softly in his ear: "Go to sleep, the baby and I will wait for his little daddy to come out."

It will be five days before Chi Wenjing actually sees the baby.

The little guy was wrapped in swaddling clothes, and his skin was as fair as his little father, with deep double eyelids, peach blossom eyes with slightly raised corners, and facial features that followed his father's inclination towards the depths of Westerners. They were not opened yet, but they were not ugly. In the future, this is the face that can harm many little girls.

Taking the moment from Shi Huaiyan's hands, Chi Wenjing was holding a fragile treasure, carefully observing it, with mixed feelings in his heart.

At this moment, it seems that half a foot has stepped into the gate of hell from the beginning of pregnancy, and the hard work caused by the side effects during the entire pregnancy is worth it.

Chi Wenjing could hardly move his eyes away, his eyes fell from each of the facial features one by one, and finally came to the place where he was shy, when he suddenly thought of something, he opened it without giving up.

Sure enough, with a handle.

The last hope was completely shattered.

The little guy in his arms seemed to be dissatisfied that his little father had lifted his shame in front of so many people. He flattened his mouth and opened his throat to cry:

"Wow--"

The earth-shattering cry seemed to sacrifice the virginity she lost for the first time in her life.

Chi Wenjing suddenly panicked. As a new father, he was completely at a loss for the little guy's crying, so he blurted out anxiously: "Cry again, and there will be no more milk to drink!"

The newcomer has not yet experienced the joy of cooking, and is about to be weaned, and the little guy cries even louder.

Shi Huaiyan smiled as he watched the scene of "Father's kindness and son's filial piety" staged by a large and a small one hurting each other, fearing that one would really have no milk, and the other would cry along with him. In the end, he would come forward and take the little one's hand, and coax the baby to be quiet.

Chi Wenjing experienced the hard work of a baby daddy, and after the baby finally fell asleep, he leaned into Shi Huaiyan's arms: "Honey, have you figured out what the little guy's name is?"

The young couple discussed this issue several times before the child was born, because the gender could not be determined at that time, and the name had not been decided for a long time.

"not yet."

Chi Wenjing looked at the peacefully sleeping face on the crib, "Looks like a little angel, but he will definitely be a little devil in the future, the kind who often gets angry with his little daddy and doesn't hit Fang Jiewa for three days."

When Shi Huaiyan thought of the scene of "Father is kind and son is filial piety" just now, he laughed out loud: "Then call it Shi Huaijing."

Let the little guy know how much Daddy likes his little daddy, and if he is naughty and makes him angry in the future, he will be spanked.