Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

In fact, there is more than one waiting room in the hospital. From time to time, maternal screams will be heard in the next room. But Tang Xiao didn't call.

She firmly remembers Su Xiaoyu's words just now. She can't shout. She will have no strength after shouting!

So she put up with all her thoughts, even if the hand holding the bed bar had pinched out the cyan and purple congestion, she only occasionally uttered the low whine that a small animal would utter when struggling.

But in Mu Yunshen's ears, this kind of low voice moaning is far more painful than shouting. It's like a dozen hands rubbing his heart mercilessly, making him speechless.

Tang Xiao had hoped that he would accompany him when he gave birth to a baby, but now that she was really around, she was infertile. He saw that he was in such a pain.

Women, at some point, are always incredibly brave.

Some people say that when a woman gives birth to a child, the pain is equivalent to breaking 50 ribs at the same time. But this is the threshold of a woman's life and death, but it is also the door to happiness. Therefore, Tang Xiao's breath is unstable, but he still firmly says, "Mu Yunshen, go out! You're here, I'll be distracted... Don't worry about me... "

Mu Yun's cold expression, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, broke down with a brush, and caught a circle of red heat around his eyes.

He could not help but clench his fist. The voice in his heart was shouting to stay, but he didn't dare to disobey her. He could only stand up and hold her hand. He was reluctant to release it. It was tight and tight and pinched and pinched.

Su Xiaoyu is so frightened that she rushes over in a hurry. She pulls her young master's sleeve back and immediately separates their inseparable fingers.

Feeling the empty palm, mu Yunshen was immediately flustered, "smile!"

"Young master, just wait outside! Don't make trouble here

Get in the way. It's no use. It's a mess.

In just a few minutes, master Mu received the most negative comments since he was born.

Holding a punctured glass heart full of holes, he gritted his teeth and yelled, "I'll wait outside. If you have something, just call me. I'll come in right away!"

Tang Xiao has no time to answer, just nodded, teeth bite creak creak.

Mu Yunshen walked out of the waiting room with a face of condensation, and just saw a camouflage figure rushing up with the wind. His hasty words, mixed with the smell of heavy rain outside, rushed into mu Yunshen's breath, and instantly woke him up, "big brother, boys and girls?"

Xiao Jingye has been thinking about whether it's a nephew or a niece for a long time. As soon as he stands firm, he can't even wipe the scattered rain on his head. He anxiously grabs mu Yunshen and starts to ask.

"Not yet." Mu Yunshen took a deep breath in silence. His tone didn't sound like a wave. In fact, under his calm expression, his heart almost reached the edge of collapse.

"Why not? Didn't you come over after eight? It's almost light

"Xiao Xiao!" Su Xiaoyu moves over quietly and pinches Xiao Jingye's waist with his backhand, indicating that if he can't speak, he should speak less.

Mu Yunshen rubbed his painful forehead wearily. Before he could bend his straight back down, a rush of footsteps came from his ear, accompanied by a familiar voice, "Yunshen! King night! What about Xiaoxiao? How about Xiaoxiao? "