Mrs. Lu loves you to death

When Xie Yun received the news, he took Chen Zhiyu downstairs.

Becoming a mother painlessly made her feel nervous and excited. It's not like she hadn't thought about having a child with Lu Tingchuan, but she was very clear about her physical condition. In addition, Lu Tingchuan had undergone a vasectomy before, so the thought just flashed through her mind. With so many things happening later, she had even less time to think about it.

He saw her nervousness and patted her shoulder, "Don't be nervous, she's very well behaved."

"Why didn't you tell me about the two children before? Do they have names?"

"No, I thought of you, after all, you are the child's mother."

Chen Zhiyu looked up and looked at the person in front of her seriously. The face was exactly the same as hers, but the scar seemed to separate the face. She couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

Realizing her actions, he lowered his head slightly.

He behaves like a very well behaved dog.

She touched it lightly and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

The person who bowed his head, was hurt so much that his eyes turned red, and the corners of his mouth raised a particularly deep arc, not that damn smile, but naked sarcasm.

Suddenly he grabbed her hand and said, "Sister, you are so cruel."

He looked at her with his scarlet eyes, which were filled with resentment and grievance.

"I don't know why I didn't recognize you. I don't know who of you is telling the truth. Maybe you are all lying to me. But I understand that I am willing to walk the rest of the way with you. I won't leave you alone anymore.

Blood relationship is so unreasonable. Even though the relationship had not been confirmed yet, Chen Zhiyu had no reason to doubt his words when they first met.

Xie Yun let go of her hand, not believing her words. He knew she had genuine feelings for Lu Tingchuan. If he had appeared at the beginning, if he had returned to her when their relationship wasn't so deep, perhaps he would have clearly believed her words. But not now. He knew that with the bond of a child between them, she would not be just his sister.

The two fell into silence again, and soon the door was opened.

A little girl was carried into the doorway. She was wearing cute clothes. She was a small ball. Chen Zhiyu stood up excitedly.

Xie Yun pulled her forward and asked, "Do you want a hug?"

"I'm afraid I'll hurt her."

Her eyes became red as she spoke, this was her child.

Xie Yun nodded at her and said, "Don't worry."

She gently took the child from the bodyguard's hands. It was a soft, plump little ball of milk, clean and tidy, with fair skin with a hint of red, and smelled good.

She was extremely careful, fearing that if she used too much force, she would hurt her.

Her big eyes were staring at herself, and her fingers were clutching her clothes.

"Hello baby, I'm your mother"

Looking at Xie Yun, she said, "Thank you, thank you for taking such good care of you." From the child's expression, it could be seen that she was someone who was being carefully raised.

Xie Yun touched her chubby face and said, "I am also her uncle, it's my duty."

Chen Zhiyu held her and sat down. She leaned over him, her hands tugged at her clothes, which had been neat and tidy, now wrinkled. This didn't make her uncomfortable, but instead brought on a different feeling, a feeling she couldn't put into words. It felt warm and happy.