Don't think about it, it's her son with Feng Siye.

Feng Siye is really stupid, he can't do anything, he cries, he is hungry.

Because it has just been produced, there is no milk, so it can only be soaked in milk powder, Feng Siye will not be this one, that one will not, which makes Xia Mian really cry and laugh.

At the last moment, Xia Mian wanted to get up, but was pressed down by Feng Siye, and her face was unhappy, so that she was not allowed to move.

Ji Xiaoyun had already arrived from home, and soon took the child away, and she had to do everything herself.

In the VIP ward, there were only two people, Xia Mian and Feng Siye. In the quiet air, the sound of each other's heartbeats sounded.

Xia Mian looked at Feng Siye's handsome face with a hint of embarrassment, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "Husband, what kind of expression do you have?"

"Wife, I'm so stupid. ”

"You're not stupid, you haven't done it before, the first time, you'll naturally be clumsy, and when you get used to it, you will. ”

Xia Mian's voice is very soft, and he can almost drip water.

Feng Siye walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, reached out and took her hand, put it to her mouth and kissed it, "Wife, thank you." Thank you for being by my side in this life, and thank you for your willingness to marry me. ”

"The good thing is that we've been through so much and we're finally together. Thankfully, no one separated us, but ......"

A series of emotions made Xia Mian's eyes overflow with tears.

After all, she and Feng Siye have the same idea, fortunately, after so many things have happened, they can still be together happily like now.

"Husband, we have been together for the rest of our lives, and we don't have to think about the unhappy things in the past, okay?"

Xia Mian smiled softly, her little face was slightly red, and when she looked at Feng Siye, her face was gentle.

"Although things were very unhappy in the past, but we are happy now, aren't we?"

Feng Siye was silent for a moment, and after a long time, he spoke, "Well, we'll just look at what we're looking at. We have to be happy, okay?"

"Of course, we are already on the road to happiness. ”

"Yes, we are happy. Holding her hand, he didn't let go for a moment.

It's all in plain sight.

His eyes looked at her affectionately, fortunately, God gave him such a kind wife.

"Husband, what do you think of our son's name? I thought about it for a long time, but I was not satisfied. ”

There is no need to mention the past again, Xia Mian changed the topic.

As soon as he heard the child's name, he successfully pulled Feng Siye's thoughts away, and his eyes lit up.

The two couples discussed, this child means a lot to Feng Siye, so he attaches great importance to it.

I think that at the beginning, when he was in love, he didn't accompany him.

Her growth, he was missed. Plus, later, she was also seriously ill.

Therefore, this time, when Xia Mian gave birth, she paid so much attention to it. Therefore, after thinking about it for a long time, in the end, they unanimously named the child Feng Zhiting.

…

There was a light rain in the sky, and it had been more than half a year since An Mochen last met Xia Mian.

All along, he didn't understand why he had a strange feeling about Xia Mian.

It wasn't until the moment she and Feng Siye got their marriage certificate that he knew that he had made a very big mistake.

He was actually attracted by Xia Mian, and even moved his mind.

After more than half a year, he didn't say anything in order to relax, and directly handed over the company to An Zihao to take care of.

He knew that his father must have been furious, and he wanted to eat him alive.

As time passed, gradually, he slowly stopped thinking nonsense. After figuring it out, I returned to China, but I never thought that what I got was the day when Xia Mian's son made a full moon wine.

In the villa, An Zihao's scolding was loud, and An Mochen's head was about to blow up.

What he did was wrong, and when he was scolded, he naturally kept silent.

Facing An Mochen, who was speechless, An Zihao was really angry and wanted to beat him, but he was reluctant.

Just drop a sentence and go back to the company tomorrow.

Instead of being scolded, it is better to agree.

Anyway, if he's back, it means that he'll start over.

He drove the car, but he didn't know where to go. So, I called Nan Yetian to ask him out.

As a result, the people directly refused, saying that today is the full moon of Feng Siye's son, and he is at Feng's house and will not go out.

was rejected, An Mochen looked depressed.

This guy shouts from his cousin on weekdays, but when it comes to the critical moment, he doesn't care about him at all.

I asked him when he would come back, but now that he finally came back, he didn't say a word.

Alas!

O this man!

He wanted to see Xia Mian and Feng Siye's son, but in the end he gave up.

They are happy now, and all he can do is let him hide everything in his heart as if nothing had happened.

He drove aimlessly through the streets, the temperature in early spring was still very cold, and the pedestrians on the streets were in a hurry, but they were unusually lively.

Seeing a family of three wearing thick cotton clothes walking down the street, children jumping up, young parents holding his hand for fear of falling, the laughter was really happy.

At this scene, An Mochen shook his head lightly and smiled.

He is not young anymore, Feng Siye is the father of two children, and he is only four years younger than Feng Siye, but he doesn't even have a serious girlfriend.

Perhaps, it is really time for him to listen to his father and go on a blind date.

Suddenly, he wanted to drink, so he parked his car casually outside a bar, got out of the car and walked inside.

Walking in, the bar was brightly lit and deafening. An Mochen ordered the wine and poured it into his mouth one cup after another.

He doesn't drink well, and sometimes he has emergency surgeries on weekdays, so he is not allowed to drink at all.

So, over time, he became a white-faced little scholar who couldn't drink.

This nickname was given to him by Nan Yetian, and he often laughed at him like a little white face.

His cousin really dared to say anything to him.

However, today, he didn't seem to be in a very good mood, so he drank a little too much. He told himself to indulge himself.

When he couldn't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest, An Mochen found that there was an extra woman beside him.

I don't know if it's because the lights in the bar are too dim, or if he drank too much, he can't see this woman's face clearly, but he thinks that this girl looks like a person.

Her hair was long, like a long black waterfall, very soft. She wore a sky-blue dress and light makeup.

The wine in An Mochen's hand shook gently, looking at the girl carefully. She smiled at him, and when she smiled, her eyes were about to get up, and there were two shallow dimples, which were very beautiful.