My Previous Fraternal Twins

Mo Zichen has never seen what a newborn child looks like, so he thinks all children are born like this.

He stretched out his hand and gently patted Tang Wanrou's back and said, "Mom Zhang said that the newly born children will be ugly, and they will be handsome."

Although Mo Zichen said so, he also heard a lot of gossip after returning home. It is inevitable that he will still have some doubts in his heart.

Tang Wanrou's mouth angle rose slightly and said softly, "as long as you believe me."

As she spoke, she reached out to hold the little guy.

Mo Zichen said with a smile, "I'll hold him. You've worked hard to have children. You haven't recovered yet. You should pay more attention to rest."

"I'm fine. He cried so badly. He should be hungry. I'll feed him some milk." Tang Wanrou was a little shy and pulled away from Mo Zichen's arms.

In front of Mo Zichen, Tang Wanrou was still a little embarrassed.

Mo Zichen said faintly, "you have a rest. I'll take him out."

When he finished, he took the little guy away.

Tang Wanrou looked at his leaving figure and felt a sense of loss in her heart.

But soon, she put away her thoughts and took out her mobile phone to find the contact information of Mo Shichen in the address book.

Her white fingertips pointed Shi Chen's name and dialed out.

On the other side, when Mo Shichen heard the mobile phone ring, he looked up at Tang Wanxin's reassurance.

He turned the screen of his mobile phone towards Tang Wanxin's eyes.

Tang Wanxin nodded softly.

Mo Shichen walked to one side. After connecting the phone, he said blandly, "what's the matter?"

Tang Wanrou secretly rejoiced and said, "Shi Chen, oh no, brother, it's me."

"Well, what's the matter?" Mo Shichen's tone was still light.

Tang Wanrou's happy heart seemed to be poured with cold water.

Mo Shichen's attitude was different from what she had imagined. She immediately swallowed what she wanted to say.

Tang Wanrou hesitated and asked, "I haven't figured out what to call the child's name. What good names do you have for us to refer to?"

"You'd better ask Zichen about this matter." Mo Shichen retorted impolitely.

Tang Wanrou was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile: "Zichen also said a few, but I don't feel very suitable. I just want to ask brother for some good."

"No." Mo Shichen said quietly.

Then he hung up the phone directly.

Tang Wanrou hung up the phone and was distracted.

She sat in the corner of the bed, curled up, feeling empty in her heart.

In addition, today's banquet was not completed, and a series of things hit her.

Tang Wanrou's hatred accumulated to Tang Wanxin bit by bit.

She reluctantly took out her mobile phone and called Dong Yazhen.

"What's the matter with Rourou?" Dong Yazhen asked with concern after connecting the phone.

Tang Wanrou said displeased, "where have you been? Why haven't you come back?"

Dong Yazhen was dumb and then said, "didn't you say you wanted to have a banquet at home and let me go out and go back in the evening?"

In the face of Tang Wanrou's questions, I was also angry.

But soon he asked, "Rourou, is something happening at home?"

Tang Wanrou: "the party is cancelled. Come back. It's all spoiled by Tang Wanxin's woman."

At the end of her speech, she couldn't help raising a few tones.

After hearing this, Dong Yazhen quickly stood up from the stool: "what's going on?"