Paranoid Master Mo pampered

Hearing Yun Chuyao's question, Mo Yelan fell into a lengthy silence, and his gaze became far-reaching unknowingly.

It's not that he doesn't like children, it's just that the person who suffers the most from childbirth is his Yaoyao after all.

He was not willing to let her experience the hardships of being pregnant for ten months, the pain of childbirth, and all kinds of unknown risks in order to give birth to a child...

He didn't want Yun Chuyao to take risks, he didn't want her to be a mother, to suffer fatigue and pain for that little thing.

As long as Yaoyao is willing to stay by his side, Mo Yelan is already satisfied. He just wants to spend the two-person world with her, and he is unwilling to let a human cub take away Yaoyao's attention and love from him.

Moreover, the children of the Mohist family are doomed to lose their freedom and happiness from the moment they are born.

He doesn't want his children to be like him, and he doesn't want his children to experience the same pain as him.

But many realities cannot be changed. Sometimes those people of the Mo family really look like devils who cannibalize people without spitting out their bones.

Rather than letting a child be born into this world and be doomed to be unhappy for a lifetime, it is better not to let the child be born in this world full of suffering and nothingness...

"Yaoyao, I only like you." Mo Yelan returned to the cage, looking seriously at the girl in his arms and said.

This answer is very clever.

Yun Chuyao stared at him for a while.

"If you don't like children, forget it." The girl snorted, and said a little arrogantly: "Anyway, I don't want to have children now."

After the sound fell, she completely turned over, with her back completely facing him.

Mo Yelan had no choice but to lean towards her unconsciously, hugged her from behind, and asked cautiously, "Are you angry?"

Yun Chuyao deliberately shook her shoulders, and shook his hands away, still arrogantly: "No, I'm just telling the truth, after all, I haven't got my graduation certificate or degree certificate yet!"

He doesn't like kids being pulled over!
As if she wanted so badly to have a baby for him.

She doesn't want to have children!
That's right, not at all!
"Whenever you want a child, please beg me yourself!" Yun Chuyao spoke emphatically, when she said this, she still clenched her back molars, and she sounded resentful.

Mo Yelan succeeded in being so cute by her, she smiled, and her voice became softer and coaxed: "You are my child, and I will always spoil you like a child."

Yun Chuyao gave a disdainful "tss", turned around, pointed at Master Mo's nose and complained, "Alan, you are getting more and more glib now!"

Seeing that she was finally willing to turn around, Mo Yelan breathed a sigh of relief, and deliberately rubbed her nose against the finger she extended, with deep eyes and seriousness: "It's not glib, it's telling the truth."

He really pampered her like a child.

There was a deep affection in his eyes, and a little bit of heat came out vaguely.

Yun Chuyao's heart skipped a beat, and she was tossed and tossed again and again, she reacted quickly, pulled a corner of the quilt into her arms, and moaned: "I don't want to talk to you, I'm going to sleep."

Mo Yelan pursed the corners of her lips helplessly and lovingly.

He looked down at the inexplicably well-behaved girl who was holding a corner of the quilt, and asked again as if to confirm: "Do you really not need to take medicine?"

"No need, I won't win the lottery anyway!" Yun Chuyao answered him with her eyes closed, her tone very firm.

"Why?" The man frowned slightly, completely puzzled.

The girl was a little impatient, but she was very sure: "If I say no, I won't!"

Although Mo Yelan still had many doubts and uneasiness in her heart, she still held back and didn't bother her anymore.

He helped her cover the quilt, rubbed her hair, turned off the bedside lamp, and hugged her to sleep...

Facts have proved that Yun Chuyao really won't win the lottery, because her aunt came to visit her the next day.

Everything is so coincidental.

In fact, before her relatives came, Yun Chuyao predicted her own pulse, that's why she said that to Mo Yelan so firmly.

The midday sun was a bit dazzling, Yun Chuyao was sitting on the white sofa in the leisure area on the first floor, basking in the sun, while elegantly drinking the brown sugar water with ginger juice that Master Mo asked to cook for her.

She was completely peaceful and leisurely, as if she was enjoying an extremely delicious afternoon tea.

His eyes fell on Mo Yelan who was wearing a suit jacket not far away.

Originally, this weekend, he wanted to stay at home and spend time with his little girl, but he didn't want to, he was busy with affairs, and as the head of the Mo family, he hardly had any free time.

As soon as she put on a straight suit, her abstinence and aloof style returned. Mo Yelan raised her hand and straightened her tie, looking cold and dignified.

Yun Chuyao looked at him peacefully. She liked the way Master Mo wore a suit. He was in good shape and could control the suit very well. His broad shoulders, narrow waist, hips, and long legs... nothing was perfect .

The girl took a sip of the brown sugar water, and hooked the corners of her lips quite pleasingly

Mo Yelan put on her suit jacket, turned around and came to Yun Chuyao's side, "Yaoyao, I have to go out for a while, I think I will be back around dinner time, if you feel unwell, please call me."

While speaking, he unconsciously leaned over and covered the girl's stomach with his big warm hands.

The warmth of his palm permeated densely through his clothes. Yun Chuyao looked at him with her small face up, smiled brightly at him, and said, "Don't worry, I have more experience than you, and I will take good care of myself."

There is playful teasing in the words.

Mo Yelan pursed the corners of her lips lightly, stared at her fondly for a while, then straightened up, rearranged her suit jacket, and said uneasy: "If you feel uncomfortable, you must follow me Say, don't hold back!"

"Okay, I see." Yun Chuyao bent her eyes and smiled. In order to show that she would really take care of herself, she took another big mouthful of ginger juice and brown sugar water, deliberately sipped her mouth at Mo Yelan, and urged: " Master Mo, hurry up and get busy! Mo Qing and Mo Ling must be waiting impatiently."

Although he was completely reluctant to leave her behind, but had to leave, Mo Yelan reached out and rubbed the girl's head, and sighed: "Then I'm leaving."

"Let's go!"

Mo Yelan nodded and really left.

Yun Chuyao watched his back and watched him leave the main house, but he could still be seen through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The girl's eyes followed him unknowingly, his back was so straight, and the sun fell, wrapping him and casting a light halo on him.

Mo Yelan himself is a man with a halo, and under the blessing of the sun, it is even more dazzling.

The corners of Yun Chuyao's lips curled up unconsciously, and admiration and tenderness shone in her clear eyes...

The sun was scorching hot, reminding her of the fire before her rebirth, when she was full of despair, only Mo Yelan came to her side regardless.

For her sake, this man is not afraid of burning fire, not afraid of death.

At that time she made up her mind——

If there is an afterlife, she must promise each other in life and death, and never lose each other!