Chapter 788 In front of the child, it's not good to fight and kill

  She walked up to the man, straightened her lower abdomen, and came to him, "Hey, look."

  A smile flashed across his eyes when he was in prime, and suddenly stretched out his long arms, bringing Wen Churan into his arms.

Wen Churan was caught off guard and couldn't help but exclaimed. He only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and then he sat on the man's legs unbiasedly.

  Subconsciously, she clasped the man's neck tightly, her small face was already scared as white as paper.

   After calming down a bit, she yelled, "I'm sick! Do you want to have an accident with my child!"

   Mo curled up her thin lips when he was in full bloom, and his low voice said, "I have a sense of measure."

  Suddenly attacked like this every time, Wen Churan was a little angry, and simply pressed his lips and did not speak.

  At this moment, Mo Xi bowed his head and drew close, and then softly called "Baby."

  Even though he knew this was not calling himself, Wen Churan's heart trembled twice because of the man's call.

   "Baby..." Sheng Shimo continued to call, "Good evening, do you remember Baba?"

  The man's warm breath sprayed on his ears, making Wen Churan feel a little itchy, so he turned his head to hide.

  Who knows, a big hand pressed the back of her head, and then pulled her head back.

  She couldn’t bear it, "If you really want to talk to him, you don’t have to stick to your ears, you can stick to my belly, but he can hear it more clearly!"

   "I don't." The man played like a child like a rascal, "I want to speak to your ear."

  Wen Churan understood it now. In the prime of his life, Mo deliberately molested her by talking to her baby.

   Annoyed, she was about to hit the man's chest with a punch.

  The man has quick eyes and hands, and directly wrapped her small pink fist with a wide palm, and then smiled lightly and said, “In front of the child, it is not good to fight and kill. As parents, we should create a warm atmosphere for him to grow up.”

   Before Wen Churan could reflect the meaning of his words, she saw him suddenly leaning on her cheek and snorting.

  Wen Churan was immediately dumbfounded, so shocked that even his tongue was knotted "You...what are you doing?!"

  In the prime of his life, Mo smiled very facelessly, "It's not good to fight and kill, Qingqing, I, and I are pretty good."

  A shameless man.

  Wen Churan took a sigh of relief in her heart, and didn't know how to make it happen, her entire face was flushed red, like a little tomato, it was really cute.

  Mo's heart moved in his prime, and he couldn't help but squeeze it.

  Wen Churan frowned and avoided, not wanting to do these fearless fights with him, so he changed the subject and asked, "When can I be discharged from the hospital?"

   Staying in the ward every day, it is almost moldy.

   "So want to leave the hospital?" Sheng Shimo asked rhetorically.

  Wen Churan whispered and complained, "Eat or sleep every day, so boring..."

  Mo leaned back and looked at the woman in her arms from beginning to end, "Either eat or sleep, and I haven't seen you fatter."

  He put her armpit on again, and easily lifted it in his hand, "Well... it's just a few kilograms."

   Seeing that he seemed to have the meaning of pulling the topic away, Wen Churan hurriedly pulled the topic back, "I want to be discharged, will you let me out of the hospital!"

  The man smiled softly, and uttered two words "No." from his thin lips.

  Wen Churan's expression instantly stiffened.

  She couldn't help but asked angrily, "Why?! My body is already healed, there is no need to be hospitalized anymore!"

  (End of this chapter)