“…”

Why does his threat sound so strange?... He isn't he angry now, so he refuses to kiss?!

...

...

More than an hour later, a loud cry came from the delivery room...

The female doctor carried the little newborn to Mo Beiyan, "Congratulations to Mr. Yan, he is a little princess, six pounds and six ounces."

“…”

Is it a daughter?!

The overwhelming surprise exploded above his head. Mo Beiyan stood there in a daze, holding Mo Huantong's hand for a long time and did not let go. He was wearing a sterile suit and a hat...

Seeing that he didn't move, the doctor pushed him, "Young Master Yan, it's a little princess..."

Could it be that he likes his son, so he gets angry?

The doctor was a little embarrassed and was about to carry it to Mo Huantong to see it, but suddenly he saw Mo Beiyan opening his mouth and blood flowing out of his nose...

"Ah!" The special guard next to him screamed, in surprise, "Your Young Master Yan, you have a nosebleed..."

All the doctors present, "…"

Is this caused by excitement...?

Mo Beiyan felt the warm liquid. He was shocked, came back from the great joy, raised his hand to wipe it between his nose...

One hand of blood.

Mo Beiyan frowned and was completely shocked, "Whose blood is this? Where is my daughter? Come and bring it to me!"

He said, turning around and hugged the child from the doctor's hand, but his movements were very gentle. Mo Beiyan's mouth raised a full curve, as if he had obtained a treasure, declaring sovereignty, "This is my daughter!"

Doctor, “…yes, Mr. Yan.”

I just showed you that you ignored others...

Mo Beiyan walked to the bed with the baby in his arms. He bent down and put the baby beside Mo Huantong, "Don't shout for pain, this is our child, a daughter."

Mo Huantong was weak and her face was covered in sweat, "It's her daughter..."

"I just like my daughter!"

Since Mo Huantong was pregnant, Mo Beiyan has been hoping for a daughter. Although he didn't say it, he always hoped it in his heart.

Not to mention it, I was afraid that the pressure in her heart would affect her mood. It was not that he didn’t like her son. As long as it was their child, he loved it no matter what it was!

"Don't cry out for pain, this is our daughter!"

Mo Beiyan was so happy that he couldn't find Bei, so he lowered his head and kissed her randomly. Mo Huantong was exhausted. She squinted her eyes slightly and felt something dripping on her face.

She raised her eyes and saw that the blood was still flowing between his nose...

"Mo Beiyan...you, your nose..."

"I didn't have a nosebleed!"

“…”

...

Chen An was inconvenient to go in and looked in, so he had been waiting in the waiting room next door to prevent unexpected situations.

The doctor came out quickly and told him that he had a daughter.

Chen An breathed a sigh of relief, he pressed his eyebrows, it seemed that Mu Chengfei's first child would be better off having a son...

Not long after, Mo Beiyan walked to the waiting room with his child in his arms. The special guard told him to be careful. The baby was too young, and the contrast between holding him in his arms was very large.

Chen An walked forward and saw the blood on his collar at a glance. He raised his eyebrows, "Are you... going to midwife yourself?"

"roll!"

Mo Beiyan looked down at the daughter in his arms. He didn't say it was blood in his nose when he was beaten to death. "My daughter was covered in blood, and I hugged her and rubbed her."

Special care, “…”

Outside the ward, Mo Nanjue, Tong Ran and Mu Chengfei were also waiting. Chen An opened the door of the delivery room. Mo Beiyan looked up and said the first thing he said was, "I have a daughter!"

Mo Nanjue leaned against the wall with his hands on his chest. He heard that the corners of his mouth were slightly curled. His eyes swept over Mo Beiyan's collar, "Is he bleeding from his nose excited?"
Chapter completed!