But she was very happy to hear this news from Mu Jing's mouth.
"Really? Where is Miss Xia Rao?"
"Downstairs, she's just pregnant, only two months old. I'm not worried about the ups and downs." Mu Jing smiled like a fool.
Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes, "Then wait for me for a few minutes, I'll change my clothes and go down."
"Okay! It's okay, I can wait!"
When he said this, he seemed to have forgotten what he did just now.
Song Yaoyao went in to change clothes, Huo Yunque leaned against the wall, looking at Mu Jing's excited face faintly.
Raising eyebrows, he suddenly asked: "Are you really so happy?"
"Of course!" Mu Jing looked at Huo Yunque puzzledly, "Think about it, it's like you and Yaoyao, don't you want to have a child with the blood of the two of you in your body? He will Your relationship will continue. Of course, I hope to be a daughter, preferably like Rao Rao. How about it? Thinking about it this way, will you be very excited? Like me!!"
He grinned, if the female employees of the company who usually regarded him as a male god saw him, they might suspect that he was possessed by some dirty thing.
No different from a fool.
Have a kid like her
Huo Yunque stroked the beads, his expression still calm, "No, thank you."
There is a high probability that Mu Jing's expression will never appear on his face in this life.
"Tut—"
Mu Jing rolled her eyes, and said happily: "That's right, I can't expect too much from you. After all, before Yaoyao showed up, we all thought that you were going to die alone. Now at least I have a companion, and I can't wait for you." It's progress."
"Ah."
"I'm going to be a dad! I'm going to be a dad!!"
Huo Yunque turned around and left, not wanting to look at the idiot again.
Ten minutes later.
Four eyes stared at Song Yaoyao nervously, making her nervous too.
"How is it? Is Rao Rao okay?"
Song Yaoyao didn't speak, Xia Rao pursed her lower lip, and involuntarily put her hands on her lower abdomen.
It was still flat there, but there was already a little life there.
How amazing
"Yoyao, child...isn't it okay?" Xia Rao's voice was difficult when she said this.
When I was young, I never thought about having a child. I got the title of a desperate third mother outside, and I did everything by myself, and never used a substitute. Even if it's winter, it doesn't matter if the director gives an order to jump off the frozen lake.
Little did she know, that repetition almost made her lose her qualifications to be a mother.
Mu Jing's smile faded, and he hugged Xia Rao's shoulders, "It's okay, even if you don't want children...it doesn't matter."
"What are you thinking?"
Song Yaoyao withdrew her hand, speechless, "Can you think more positively? Don't be so sad."
"Huh? You mean—" Mu Jing's eyes lit up.
After all, it is the long-awaited child, although in his heart, Xia Rao will always be the number one. But that doesn't mean he doesn't want to have children of his own, if at all possible.
"It's a little problem, but it's not a big problem." Song Yaoyao took out a pen from under the table and found a piece of paper, "After that, you bring Miss Xia Rao here every three days. The medicine is three-percent poisonous, so you can't take those medicines anymore. I'll write a few prescriptions, let Miss Xia Rao eat according to this, and make up for the shortfall first."