Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 8943 The feeling of being pampered (10)

"Changmu, don't worry, it's okay." Instead, Ye Jiaqi comforted Ji Changmu, "You go to eat, and I'll just watch over for you."

"It's okay, I'll watch over it." Ji Changmu didn't want to walk away, his brows were still furrowed.

"rest assured."

"Ah."

Ye Jiaqi didn't know how to comfort Ji Changmu anymore. It was the first time she saw this man so nervous and clenched his fists.

After a long time, Ji Changmu said: "I know, giving birth is very painful, she is so afraid of pain, I can't share it for her."

"Chang Mu, Mu Yuan is very delicate, and she will cry out in pain when bumped or touched, but you don't have to be afraid, she and the baby will be safe."

For a long time, Ji Changmu didn't speak.

Ye Jiaqi also knew that all words were in vain, and Ji Changmu looked very worried.

The only way is to wait.

Ji Changmo glanced at his watch from time to time, the time passed very slowly, and the days seemed like years.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, the door of the delivery room finally opened.

The female doctor narrowed her eyes and walked out with a smile: "Congratulations, Mr. Ji, the mother and child are safe and sound. He is a six-pound boy, very cute."

A nurse hugged the crying baby and patiently coaxed it.

Afterwards, Qiao Muyuan was also pushed out. She was sweating profusely and her face was pale.

Ji Changmu had never seen Qiao Muyuan like this before, his heart stopped beating, and he rushed to grab her hand, his voice trembling: "A Yuan, A Yuan, are you okay?"

The man was a little incoherent. He squatted down, held her hand tightly, and kissed the back of her hand: "A Yuan, thank you for your hard work."

How could he be willing to suffer such hardship for the little princess he put on top of his heart.

Qiao Muyuan's palms were sweaty, but her tired eyes were shining brightly. She let Ji Changmu hold hands and was speechless for a while.

Qiao Muyuan was filled with joy as he heard the baby's crying.

When they were in the delivery room, they told her that it was a little boy, that someone might not have realized it yet, and that the little girl he had dreamed of was temporarily gone.

Thinking of this, Qiao Muyuan actually smiled, with dimples on the corners of his mouth.

The nurse sent Qiao Muyuan to the suite, and handed the young master to Ji Changmu.

The little guy was crying when he came out of the delivery room, and even when Ji Changmu was holding him, he was crying so loudly that the whole floor could be heard.

In the sky-blue swaddle, the baby is soft and sticky, like a kitten, but it cries much more vigorously than a kitten.

Ji Changmu hugged his child, afraid of bumping into each other, his movements were light and his arms were soft.

"Don't cry." He coaxed.

But the little guy didn't buy it, and still cried.

Qiao Muyuan wanted to see the baby, and even more wanted to hug him.

She and Ji Changmu's baby.

"Brother Ji, show me..." Qiao Muyuan's voice was weak, but full of expectation.

Ji Changmu hugged the baby to her side and put it down: "Crying all the time, how can I stop him from crying?"

"I'll coax you." Qiao Muyuan touched the little guy's face with his gentle, white hands.

The little baby cried so much that his face turned red, and Qiao Muyuan's heart melted in a small ball.

"Baby, be good, don't cry." Qiao Muyuan coaxed, then patted the swaddling baby lightly.

The two of them coaxed the little guy for a long time, but they could be regarded as coaxing the little guy well.

The little guy is sleeping peacefully.

"He's so cute." Qiao Muyuan looked at the baby intently, full of joy, and the smile never disappeared from his face, "Mom, do you think the baby looks like when I was born?"

"You were fatter than him back then."

"Really?" Qiao Muyuan didn't want to admit it.

(End of this chapter)