Chapter 552 Stomach Ache = Whistle?

Night comes.

Insects chirp, frogs chirped, the sky was full of stars, and the ground was full of fireflies.

A cool breeze blows, and it's cool,

Lin Ranran and Mo Zhifan were lying in the Lin family's garden, enjoying themselves.

Too quiet, too happy.

Lin Ranran forgot about Li An'an for the time being, remembered a lyric, and was full of emotion for a while, "Mo Zhifan!" ”

"Hmm!"

"I've found that the most romantic thing in the world is really growing old with you,"

"Uh-huh! It's good that you know! ”

“……”

Lin Ranran frowned, and suddenly felt that there was nothing to say, this person was really ......

After a while, the two went to sleep,

Lin Ranran entered the room first, slammed the door shut, and blocked him out.

Mo Zhifan looked confused, "Ran? Wife? ”

"I told you to go to sleep in the guest room tonight, go ahead!" Lin Ranran leaned against the door and snickered, about to scare him......

Who knew that Mo Zhifan frowned, and he made a fuss like a child, knocking on the door, "I don't want it!" Of course, I don't want it! I don't want to sleep in the guest room! I'm going to sleep with you! ”

Lin Ranran took a breath, this guy! This guy! Is he being coquettish? Or are you selling cute?

It's too foul! It's too much!

Is he going back more and more?

No matter how much she protested, Lin Ranran had to admit that this guy just poked at her cuteness.

Lin Ranran couldn't bother to tease him, opened the door, and didn't know whether he hated him or himself, glared at him, "Come in!" ”

"It's all about to be a father, look at you like that, your son won't be able to make fun of him to death in the future,"

Mo Zhifan snorted, "He trys!" ”

Speaking of this, Mo Zhifan picked her up again, gently put her on the bed, kissed her belly, and took out a book, "It's time to tell the story!" ”

Lin Ranran was speechless for a moment,

"It's all said, the baby can't hear it now, and it's not formed for a little more than two months," the normal is three months of molding, and the fetal movement is four months.

But Mo Zhifan didn't believe it, he didn't know where the confidence came from,

"Can my son be like a normal person?"

“……”

Lin Ranran didn't want to speak,

moved her neck, reached out and pinched a whistle on it, this was given to her by Yan Ying several years ago,

"It's time to take this whistle off," I've been carrying it for several years, and Mo Zhifan has long been unaccustomed to it, and the necklace he gave has never seen the light of day.

"Still no, Yan Ying said, with benefits,"

"I'll take it off and see—"

As she spoke, Mo Zhifan was behind her neck, and when she opened it,

Lin Ranran suddenly felt a pain in his stomach,

"Uh......"

She clutched her stomach and bent over,

"What's wrong?"

Mo Zhifan stopped the movement in his hand and looked at her worriedly,

The pain disappeared completely, Lin Ranran was a little stunned, and shook his head, "It's okay,"

"Are you alright?" Mo Zhifan asked uneasily,

"It's fine!"

Then he opened it again,

Lin Ranran frowned suddenly, and instantly exhaled in pain, "Ah...... Stomach aches,"

"Go to the hospital!"

Mo Zhifan got out of bed without saying a word, his face was extremely calm, and he hugged her horizontally,

As soon as he took two steps, Lin Ranran grabbed the corner of his clothes, "It doesn't hurt!" ”

"Huh?" If it weren't for the fact that her face was still pale, Mo Zhifan really thought she was teasing him and made a joke on him.

"It really doesn't hurt anymore?"

"Hmmm! It doesn't hurt at all,"

Mo Zhifan's expression became so solemn, his long eyes narrowed, staring at the whistle on her neck......