On the day of the blind date, I got married to a billionaire

Chapter 280

This New Year's Eve, Geng Lingling is only more than seven months old, why is she about to give birth?
"Then where are you?" An Qiao was shocked and had to ask where An Zijian was first.

"I...I...at home..." An Zijian spoke in a scared voice as thin as a mosquito!

"Are you at home? Your wife is about to give birth, and you are still at home!? An Zijian, what are you doing!" An Qiao exploded at once. She has been here and has given birth to a child. She knows best what goes through when giving birth. What.

It's already this time, and An Zijian is still at home? !

"Sister, I..." An Zijian was already crying in fear. He didn't want to do this, but he was afraid.

Just now he saw Geng Lingling lying on the ground with blood on her legs, and he cried in fear.

Until now, no one from them has come back, and no one has cleaned up the mess in the living room. There is still blood on the ground.

An Zijian hid in the bedroom alone and didn't dare to go out. He was afraid of seeing the mess in the living room, and even more afraid of seeing blood, because it would make him dizzy and nauseated.

"An Zijian, how old are you? Are you still afraid of your wife giving birth to a baby!?" An Qiao was speechless. She wanted to take care of it but didn't want to. "Then what did you want to do when you called me? You want me to go Help you clean up the mess? Or should I sign for your wife to give birth to the baby?"

"No...it's not..." An Zijian trembled, "Geng Lingling and I didn't get the certificate. If she wants to have a baby, I'm afraid her parents will need to sign it."

An Qiao was completely speechless. It had been so long, but they still hadn't gone to get the certificate.

Su Mei is so amazing, she was able to spend so long with the Geng family!

"Zijian, you have grown up and are an adult man. If you don't love Geng Lingling, instead of dragging it out and getting to this point, it is better to break up with her as soon as possible. Even if you give her some money to abort the child, it is worse than It’s so strong to do such evil now!”

An Qiao is someone who has been through this before and knows best how bitter it feels.

"Sister, I'm scared. Can you come and help me clean up the living room? I'm scared of the blood..." An Zijian burst into tears as he spoke. He really had no choice.

In fact, An Zijian had already called Su Mei before contacting An Qiao and An Qian.

But Su Mei said that she couldn't leave the hospital. Geng Lingling was in critical condition now. If something happened, she had to keep an eye on him!
If she hadn't been there to watch, everything would have been said by the Geng family. Since she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have been able to refute it.

After An Qiao knew the cause and effect, there was really nothing he could do.

She wanted to say no, but An Zijian was crying miserably on the phone.

During the Chinese New Year, she couldn't just let An Zijian be scared to tears at home like this.

"Okay, I'll discuss what to do with your second sister. You wait at home!" An Qiao hung up the phone upset and told An Qian the current situation in embarrassment.

"It's Chinese New Year, can't they just sit back and relax? I wonder if today is New Year's Eve or something? But I don't have to do anything all day long, just waiting to wipe their butts, right?" An Qian jumped up immediately. Oh, why is her natal family so good at looking for trouble!

"Qianqian, don't be angry. If anything happens, we will solve it." Nian Jinyao stood up and said, "Mo Huan, take Hengheng back to the eldest sister first. If the child is sleepy, you can accompany him to coax him to sleep. Qianqian and I will go Let’s go to the hospital to see what’s going on. As for An Zijian, I need Sister Xinxin to go check it out.”

There was nothing wrong with Nian Jinyao's assignment, but Mo Huan wanted to ask, how to put the child to sleep?He has no experience and he has no children!

But everyone hurriedly went to get their coats and cell phones to go out. Mo Huan and Yang Ziheng could only watch them go out.

During the Chinese New Year, little guys like Mo Huan and Yang Ziheng were left at home. "What should we do? Can you clear the table and wash the dishes?" Mo Huan looked at Yang Ziheng, as if he expected an almost 3-year-old child to do these things.

Yang Ziheng spread his hands, looking helpless, "Not only can't I do it, but I'm also sleepy. New dad, please take me to bed, okay?"

"Are you sleepy?" Mo Huan's claws were numb now and he couldn't care about the leftovers on the table. He could only listen to Nian Jinyao's instructions and take the child to the house he lent to An Qiao to coax him. Go to sleep.

Moreover, Nian Jinyao also told him that the child is young and cannot be left alone at home. He must watch it with his own eyes and cannot leave.

There was no other way, so Mo Huan could only lie down on the bed with Yang Ziheng and coax the child to sleep.

Yang Ziheng was really sleepy. After going home and washing himself, he changed into pajamas and lay down on the bed.

"New dad, read me a story. My mother always puts me to sleep like this." Yang Ziheng obediently covered himself with quilt, closed his eyes and waited to hear the story.

But how could Mo Huan tell a bedtime story? He looked at Yang Ziheng awkwardly, wanting to admit that he didn't know how, but he couldn't say it because of his face.

Yang Ziheng sighed and pointed to the bedside table, "My bedtime storybook. Mom read The Ugly Duckling last night. It's time for the next one."

"Oh, that's it..." Mo Huan quickly took the fairy tale book and looked at the catalog.

"The Ugly Duckling" was already in the middle of the book, followed by "Beauty and the Beast". Mo Huan opened the pages of the book and read Yang Ziheng a bedtime story softly against the bedside.

Not only that, Mo Huan also thoughtfully turned off the phone and put it aside to prevent the sound from scaring or radiating to Yang Ziheng.

Mo Huan's voice is very deep, a bit like a midnight radio host.

Yang Ziheng probably played all day today, and now he was tired and sleepy. He lay down and listened to a bedtime story. After a while, he started to snore lightly.

Hearing the child snoring, Mo Huan put down the storybook, took a photo with his cell phone and sent it to An Qiao to reassure her.

An Qiao saw Yang Ziheng sleeping, knowing that someone was with him, so she could handle things here with peace of mind.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo. My son is a very heavy sleeper, but he cannot sleep without someone around him. Thank you, if it is not necessary, don't leave his side for the time being. I will take care of it here as soon as possible and rush back right away. .”

After seeing the message from An Qiao, Mo Huan didn't mind staying here with his child.

However, Yang Ziheng is still young and sleeps with his mother. If Mo Huan wants to accompany the child, he can only sit next to An Qiao sleeping.

To be honest, this is also An Qiao's bedroom. It's already inappropriate for him to come in like this. It's even more embarrassing now that he's sitting next to An Qiao sleeping.

However, there was something going on at the An family, so Mo Huan couldn't be pretentious, "I have nothing to do, so I can stay here. You can do your work over there with peace of mind, and drive safely."

"Okay, thank you." After replying, An Qiao was already at the door of An's house.

After calling An Zijian and asking him to come out and open the door, An Zijian dared to rush out of the bedroom and open the door.

(End of this chapter)