Leng Shao's second-married private pet

Leng Mohan nodded and said: "Yes, it's just a child, I'm not incapable of raising it."

Lin Yutong said: "Mo Han, in the next period of time, I want to do more things for this child.

So I'm sorry, the one who agreed to have a second child, probably... has to be postponed. "

Her tone was flat, but only she knew it, and there was still a sharp pain in her heart.

Together with Leng Mohan, she had imagined the scene of a family of four with the birth of a second baby.

What a happy thing it is for them to welcome the arrival of the little life together, not to mention the anticipation of the October pregnancy.

However, for the next period of time, this kind of happiness can only be put aside.

Moreover, is this strange child in their hands a blessing or a curse for them, or is it unknown?
After all, this is Momo Su's child.

Leng Mohan said: "It's okay, as long as you are happy. Take advantage of this time, take care of your body, don't be too tired, you know?"

Leaning over, Leng Mohan kissed her on the forehead.

Second child is not important?
No, of course it's important, but as long as Lin Yutong is happy.

And this sudden child, it is not unacceptable to treat it as they brought it from the orphanage.

Lin Yutong raised her head from his arms, looked at him movedly, and parted her red lips slightly: "Thank you dear."

"Should we still say thank you?" Leng Mohan smiled helplessly, and patted her forehead.

This little woman, flirting is better at such a time, why do you always say such solemn words?

……

When Lin Yutong calmed down, Leng Mohan took her hand and prepared to go home with the child.

However, when he reached the gate, he was shocked by the scene outside.

I saw a lot of people standing outside the hospital, holding a banner, which was extremely glaring under the light.

Seeing Lin Yutong, this group of people shouted loudly as if they saw some villain:

"Lin Yutong, you murderer finally came out!"

"Lin Yutong, why do you dare to appear outside? You killed Momo, are you still human?"

"Lin Yutong, do you think that no one will notice you doing this?"

"Bringing off reporters to create chaos caused Momo to die in childbirth and almost lost her child. Lin Yutong, do you still have a conscience?"

"Lin Yutong, I curse you that you won't be able to have children in the future! The eldest son will also suffer in the future!"

"These people are really well-informed." Lin Yutong smiled wryly, and his face became much uglier.

Leng Mohan held her tighter and walked out.

Seeing Lin Yutong coming out, a group of people pushed away the security guards and rushed over in a swarm.

Many of these people were reporters, and they were holding up their cameras to take pictures at this time, and the shutter sounded "click, click, click".

Leng Mohan punched the few people in front of him to the ground, pulled Lin Yutong up and got into the car.

Go home as fast as you can.

Su Momo is a public figure, but it is still not convincing to infer that these people are her fans.

Fans are common people after all, it is impossible to gather here in such a short period of time.

Bill must be behind the scenes!

No room left to pull Lin Yutong into the abyss...

Halfway, Lin Yutong was silent.

Leng Mohan was a little worried, and took the initiative to provoke the topic, but she didn't respond.

After returning to the villa, Lin Yutong's mood recovered a lot, and his face gradually brightened.

After talking with Leng Mohan for a while, he took a rest.

Although they were all pretending, Leng Mohan could still see the strength in her heart, so she finally felt a little relieved.

On the bed, Leng Mohan looked at the little woman whose back was turned to him, knowing that she must not have closed her eyes, but he did not try to expose her.

He always put his mind on Lin Yutong, for fear that she would go out of her way and do something stupid, so that she would not sleep a night.

In the following days, Lin Yutong went to the hospital to visit the child every day.

Every time, I have to watch for an hour or so, and even forgot to eat several times.

In her spare time, she also goes to the baby nursery shop to help the children buy small clothes, baby milk powder, and other daily necessities for children.

It was as if this was her own child, taking care of her very carefully.

Leng Mohan almost thought that she had regained her previous vitality, but she was keenly aware that she had become much more reticent.

Sometimes, he deliberately chatted about the topic, and Lin Yutong picked it up naturally.

But as they chatted, her eyes became erratic and her mind wandered away.

Leng Mohan was at a loss. He was afraid that she would be depressed, so he sent someone to hire her a psychiatrist.

After work this day, Leng Mohan brought the doctor home.

After entering the door, I saw Lin Yutong knitting a small sweater for the child with a needle in his hand. In just a few days, the sample was already formed.

It is estimated that in a few days, there will be a finished product.

Only then did Leng Mohan feel some comfort, and brought the doctor in front of Lin Yutong:

"Yutong, a friend introduced you."

"Hi, my name is Chen Xiaonan." The psychiatrist said, politely preparing to shake hands.

Lin Yutong put down her needle and thread, frowned slightly, and looked at Leng Mohan suspiciously.

In normal times, her and Leng Mohan's circles of friends are like two parallel lines, and there won't be much intersection. How could she introduce friends who have never met before?

Leng Mohan met her eyes and explained:
"After hearing me tell you that you are interested in ancient buildings, he has been looking for opportunities to get to know you. Why don't you have a chat?"

As he said that, he went to the courtyard first and wandered around.

However, I still think about the two people in the hall.

Now he also understands the treatment process of the psychiatrist, and outsiders generally cannot interfere.

Therefore, it was inconvenient for Leng Mohan to go in, so he had to stay outside obediently.

Time seems to have become very slow because of this.

It felt like an hour had passed, but looking at the watch, it was only 10 minutes.

As if every second is like a year, time passes by every minute.

Leng Mohan walked back and forth, waiting for the people inside to come out.

Chen Xiaonan is just a pseudonym of this psychiatrist. After all, he is also well-known in the psychiatrist circle, so using his real name reveals his identity.

I don't know how long it took, Leng Mohan's legs were sore from walking, so he was going to find a chair to sit down.

At this time, I saw that the psychiatrist finally came out of it.

Lin Yutong didn't come out, and didn't know what to say.

Leng Mohan hurried forward and asked, "How is it?"

The psychiatrist replied with a light smile: "Mr. Leng, you are worrying too much, Mrs. Leng is not depressed.

Moreover, she is very smart, but she guessed my occupation in just a few words. "

"Then what did you talk about?"