Chapter 197: A miniature version of Mo Yixuan

After about ten minutes, Mo Yixuan hooked the phone, then lit up the screen, and also clicked on WeChat.

At first glance, he suddenly clenched the mobile phone, his eyes were like lit stars, surprised and delighted.

It's her? She looked at the avatar displayed on the screen, and clicked on it, and sure enough, it was his face, and there was a chat history of them more than a year ago in this dialog box.

As if he couldn't believe it, Mo Yixuan stared at the screen for a long time, and read that sentence several times.

She asked him if he was free in the afternoon. What does she want to do? About him?

Like a sweet stream flowing through his heart, Mo Yixuan instantly felt warm. A cold, almost indifferent face suddenly put on a smile.

He thought for a while and lost a few words, but in the end he deleted it and only replied with one word:

"Yes"

Then a smiling emoji was added.

Because he didn't know how she would add him back, he didn't know how to reply for a while.

After returning to the end, Mo Yixuan kept staring at the screen motionless, his eyes were full of anticipation, and he didn't even hear his mother calling him to get up for breakfast outside the door.

He Xiyan was eating breakfast at this time, and today he finally ate a bowl of beef noodles instead of those light foods. At 11 weeks, it is much more stable, and in two days she can go to build a card and do a full set of prenatal checkups. If there are no major problems, she can also go out occasionally without having to stay in the castle every day to have a baby.

After breakfast, He Xiyan went to see Yuanyuan again, the little guy was sitting on the cashmere blanket to play at this time, and the nurse was preparing the morning snack for him.

Yuanyuan grows up very fast, and he is almost more than many one-year-old children, obedient and director, very easy to bring.

"Mom......" The little guy saw the familiar He Xiyan in front of him, and shouted out with a grin, although the shouting was very unclear, and even sounded like a maid, but he did shout, and he would call grandpa.

But "Dad" can't shout, and I can't teach it many times, probably because Dad's pronunciation is more difficult.

He Xiyan could only think so.

"Yuanyuan, come here!" He Xiyan squatted down and looked at his son, who was extremely cute. Yuan Yuan stretched out her little hand and wanted her mother to hug her, but unfortunately He Xiyan didn't dare to hug her.

The fate has weighed more than 20 pounds, and she didn't dare to hold it when she was pregnant, and she didn't even dare to mention anything more than six pounds.

Seeing that his mother didn't hug him, Yuan Yuan directly pursed his small mouth, looked unhappy, and didn't climb over. Ignore He Xiyan as if he was angry.

He Xiyan could only smile, but her heart suddenly tightened.

I was a little surprised to look at my 8-month-old son in front of me, and the more I looked at her, the more panicked she felt, the appearance of Yuan Yuan had grown a little, and she looked more and more like his biological father Mo Yixuan, and even a miniature version of Mo Yixuan, especially the pair of dark jade eyes and the high nose, which were almost identical.

She wants that in a few more years, even if she doesn't say it, people outside can see who this child is.

He Xiyan stared at Yuanyuan for a long time, and the more he looked, the more panicked he became, and finally he could only stand up and go upstairs nervously.

The phone in the bedroom turned on and flashed, indicating that a new message had been sent.

He replied.

He Xiyan stroked his chest and picked up the rose-red mobile phone.