Chapter 2095: The Rest of My Life Is Long, I’m Lucky to Have You! (Forty Three)

It was discovered that Qi Yan had really sent her a message half an hour ago.

Tell her that Nian Xiaomu's surgery went well and don't worry about it.

But she was worried about Nian Xiaomu at that time and didn't pay attention to her phone at all.

The fire in Tan Bengbeng's heart was half gone.

He still didn't let go.

"Even if you sent me a message, you can't just joke about this kind of thing. Do you know how worried we were waiting outside..."

Before Tan Bengbeng finished speaking, Qi Yan lowered his head and kissed her.

In front of so many people...

Tan Bengbeng's cheeks turned red.

"what are you doing?!"

"I'm coaxing you. Are you still angry? If you are angry, can I kiss you again?" Qi Yan said shamelessly.

Tan Bengbeng: "..."

He is shameless, but she still wants it.

Tan Bengbeng held his breath and glanced at the baby in his arms. He thought that Qi Yan liked his daughter and deliberately went against him.

"I think it's a boy."

Qi Yan calculated that the number of people guessing boys and guessing girls was three to two.

"Stop dawdling, tell me quickly, is it a son or a daughter?" Tang Yuansi urged.

"Why are you anxious? You can't eat hot tofu if you're anxious, you know? The baby's biological father is not in a hurry, but you all are anxious." It's rare for Qi Yan to show off like this, so he's not willing to reveal the secret so quickly.

Holding the child in his arms, he ran towards Yu Yuehan.

"Brother, this is your biological child. Aren't you curious whether it's a son or a daughter?"

"..."

Yu Yuehan saw Nian Xiaomu frown, as if he was disturbed, and turned his head to give Qi Yan a white look.

Just as he was about to say something, Nian Xiaomu suddenly moved.

Like he's about to wake up.

"Baby……"

She moved her lips and murmured.

His hand instinctively touched his side. He didn't touch the child immediately, so he opened his eyes.

"The baby is okay, the baby is fine, here!"

Yu Yuehan grabbed her hand and kept her from moving, lest it hurt the wound.

"Are you feeling better? Do you feel any discomfort?"

"I'm fine. Have you held the baby?" Nian Xiaomu asked

Yu Yuehan: "..."

This question really stopped Yu Yuehan.

From the moment he walked into the ward, the focus of his attention had been Nian Xiaomu, and he had never held their child.

The swaddled little one seemed to know that his mother missed him. He clenched his little fist and suddenly raised his hand.

He pouted as if he was hungry.

The eyelashes also trembled.

Seeing that Nian Xiaomu wanted to see it, Yu Yuehan took the child from Qi Yan's hand. Just when he was about to ask if it was a son or a daughter, the swaddled baby suddenly opened its eyes.

The dark pupils were exactly the same as Yu Yuehan's eyes.

Their eyes met, Yu Yuehan suddenly felt that there was no need to ask.

It must be a son.

It's still a smaller version carved out of the same mold as him.

"Son, I said it must be my son! Hahahaha..."

Tang Yuansi stepped forward and laughed out loud when he saw the little guy with his eyes open.

Patting Yu Yuehan's shoulder, he teased.

"Master Han, that's good. Having a boy-like son can comfort your desire to have a daughter. If you are happy and your son is so beautiful, you can actually raise him as a daughter."

"roll!"

Yu Yuehan kicked away and looked at Tang Yuansi.

Carefully holding the swaddled little guy.

He originally thought he would be a little disappointed when he found out he was a son.

But he didn't know why, seeing Nian Xiaomu working so hard to give birth to a child, and seeing the little guy's little face that looked exactly like his, his heart was filled with throbbing.

This is his and Nian Xiaomu's son.

Yu Yuehan gently held the little guy's hand and opened his lips tenderly.

"Hi, I'm dad."