Nine months later.

The weather is a little hot, in the spacious and low-key living room, the cold air of the central air conditioning is blowing, it is very cold, and the man sitting alone on the soft sofa has a sickly paleness, despite this, his sexy lips are still tightly pursed, looking strong with some decadence, which is rare to look away.

Daniel stood next to him, his face still tense, until An Ling, who was wearing a neat professional suit behind him, came in.

An Ling nodded at Daniel, and Daniel quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Junlie, she's already in the delivery room!"

"Is she okay?" Rong Junlie raised his head and asked lightly.

An Ling nodded, but a trace of worry flashed in her eyes, "She insists on giving birth by herself and not having surgery!" ”

"Pregnant with two, can she do it herself?" There was obvious displeasure in Rong Junlie's tone.

The LED screen on the opposite side suddenly lit up, and Luo Yan was pushed into the delivery room, her pale little face was wrinkled because of labor pains, and her mouth was biting hard, as if she was fighting hard, her watery eyes, although they became a little moist, but her eyes were unusually stubborn and firm.

This is her, she doesn't give in easily, and even if she gives birth to a child, people have to be impressed because of her stubbornness.

Touching her gaze, although it was separated by a screen without temperature, Rong Junlie's heart still tugged for it, and there was some subtle emotion in his anger.

An Ling looked at Rong Junlie's gaze, staring straight at Luo Yan on the screen, she had never seen him like this, his cold face had been tense, his eyes were sharp and deep, and his Adam's apple was also surging up and down, An Ling lowered his eyes gloomily, knowing that he was already worried about Luo Yan.

With the screams of pain coming from the screen, Rong Junlie's heart tightened, and he subconsciously stood up, his fists clenched in his hands, and his tall body stood there, like a struggling beast, a pair of eagle falcon's black eyes were staring directly at the screen at this time.

"Junlie, don't worry, it'll be fine!"

An Ning stepped forward to comfort him, Rong Junlie's nervousness was not alleviated by her comfort, but when the scream sounded again, he suddenly grabbed An Ling's shoulder irritably, and hissed, "Why does she have so much pain, send more doctors to her, do you hear!" ”

"Jun Lie, giving birth to a child is like this, as long as it is a smooth birth, she must go through this kind of pain!" An Ling gently soothed his emotions, but he heard his annoying low curse in his ears, "Why is she unwilling to have a caesarean section, does she know that if she does this, she will be at risk?" ”

She insisted on insisting on a smooth delivery, she said...... Say yes......" An Ling was a little speechless and stopped.

A gloomy gaze came, and Rong Junlie asked coldly, "What did she say?" ”

"She said she might only be a mother once in her life, so she wanted to experience it for herself!"

"That's stupid!"

Rong Junlie snorted, but the hardest part of his heart inadvertently became a little soft, and he also felt some warmth.

After the initial screams, suddenly the room was quiet again, and the nerves around Rong Junlie tightened, "What's going on?" Why is there no sound anymore? ”

An Ling was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't figure out the situation, Rong Junlie suddenly became angry, "Don't take me over to see ......"

"Junlie, you're going to have surgery soon, you can't go over now!"

An Ling eagerly grabbed Rong Junlie, who was about to go out, but he didn't expect Rong Junlie to rudely shake off her hand and drink her, "She is now three lives, if something goes wrong, you are responsible?" ”

An Ling never thought that Rong Junlie would drink herself in such a tone, she looked at him with a stiff expression, and let go of the hand that was holding him.