"Baby, isn't it baby."

As if in response to him, the petri dish lit up again.

And this time, Luo Mio didn't remove the petri dish's hand, and felt a slight throbbing sensation from his hand.

It's like, a heartbeat.

The first time I saw this situation, I felt novel.

More is an unspeakable expectation.

His hand gently caressed the petri dish, and there was a love on his face that he had not even noticed.

"Baby, you have to be good, okay."

The golden light shone again.

"Dad is waiting for you to grow up, and when the time comes, Dad will take you to see this beautiful world."

The light is getting stronger.

Luo Mio couldn't hold back, lowered her head and kissed it.

Full of joy.

Before, he didn't understand what it was like to be connected by blood, but now he kind of understood.

It's an invisible bond, it's very mysterious.

"Baby, Dad will work hard to make money, buy you a lot of beautiful toys, and wait for you to come out and play."

At this moment, Luo Mio's passive and slacking heart turned into a high-spirited enthusiasm.

The baby in the petri dish seemed to understand, and the light was much stronger.

Luo Mio looked at this scene and narrowed her eyes in satisfaction.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to raise a child.

He's going to come on.

Give your baby the best of everything.

Hurriedly found his mobile phone and called his assistant.

He's going to take over the job!

While you don't need a 'big belly' yet, earn it 100 million first.

"Little Ancestor, you finally called me, a few designers over there at Fashion Week are going crazy."

An exaggerated, high-pitched male voice came from the phone.

Luo Mio calmly moved her phone away.

Wait until the volume is low before speaking.

"Ernie, I accepted the invitation over there, remember to talk about the high price."

The original owner is not a professional model.

But it's the most special one in this industry.

Because of his perfect body proportions, full of mysterious oriental faces.

Charming eyes that resemble the starry sky in the middle of summer.

Flawless interpretiveness.

No matter what kind of clothes come to him, as long as he wants to, he can shine.

So even if he is not a model, there are a lot of top designers who want to ask him to walk the catwalk and be an endorsement.

It's just that he promised less.

After all, there is no shortage of money.

Hobbies aren't on that either.

"Little Ancestor, don't worry, I will definitely dig out a piece of meat for them."

Luo Mio hung up the phone satisfied.

Looking at the petri dish that has returned to silence, his expression is gentle.

"Baby, Dad will start work in a while, you have to be obedient."

The familiar golden light reappeared.

Luo Mio excitedly reached out to hug and rubbed.

System: '...'

MD, it's so tired of watching.

The host, a spicy chicken, is like raising a father.

And that little smash, which hasn't come out yet, is an embryo, so you know to please the host.

Tsk tsk...

If the shell is broken in the future, I don't know how sticky it is.

I don't know if I will be killed by the host and his man.

The father-son battle, not to mention, must be exciting.

Want to see it!

After staying at home for more than half a month, Fashion Week kicked off.

Luo Mio arrived at the agreed place and was about to go in in a low-key manner, when the voice of surprise in his head burst out.

'Host, host, female... Female... Heroine!! ’

A flash of surprise flashed in Luo Mio's eyes.

Look up.

Not far in front, a woman in a long white dress with a somewhat sickly complexion.

Anxiously talking to the staff in front of her, with an urgent expression.

But that's not the point.

The point is, her belly is erect!