Famous family's spoil: Morning, husband

Chapter 421

Su Murong didn't go back to his apartment, so he moved back to the villa in the north of moshibei in Repulse Bay.

Although it was mo Shibei's suggestion, she did not object.

She has two treasures in her stomach now. Even if she doesn't think about herself, she has to think about them. The apartment is too small and the environment is a little rough. Compared with the spacious and bright villa, it's not a little inferior.

Su Murong is not a luxury person, otherwise she can completely move back to Su's villa, but subconsciously, she still hopes that her children will be as bold and wise as Mo Shibei.

"Welcome home, madam."

On the day she was discharged from the hospital, before Su Murong's car arrived, all the servants in the villa gathered in the yard. As soon as she got off the bus, all of them bowed respectfully to say hello.

"Get up." Su Murong wanted to deny his identity, but after all, this is the territory of moshibei. They can call it whatever they like. After all, it's just a name.

"Murong, the hostess of this family hasn't appeared for a long time. It's too cold. When you come back, everything is back on track." Yunyi also came to the villa early to take care of everything, and helped her to the living room with a smile.

Now Su Murong is the biggest, everyone is careful to scold her, for fear of any mistakes.

"Mom, why do you work so hard? Just let them clean up." Su Murong saw that Yun Yi kept making a fuss. He ordered someone to take a cushion to her for a while, and then asked her to make jujube tea. He was very busy.

"It doesn't matter. Before you were in the apartment, I couldn't go there every day. Now I will come to see you every day. Pregnant people are delicate. You are too young to understand."

Yunyi is smiling, see her in the hospital these days actually a little fat, satisfaction with the nod: "Murong, remember, you are now three people's body, nutrition must keep up, don't want to eat."

"Well, I see." Su Murong was made a little dizzy by her, but after all, people were kind-hearted and just nodded obediently.

"Mom, Murong is tired. Don't disturb her."

Since Mo Shibei knew that he was going to be a father, his indifference in the past was much less. Although he still spoke without temperature, his face was much warmer.

"Yes, take my wife back to her room." Yun Yi nodded and called the two maids over. She looked at Su Murong with a smile and looked at her abdomen intentionally or unintentionally: "go to have a rest first. I'll call you later when the meal is ready."

"Hard work, Ma." Su Murong is grateful to see Mo Shibei at the moment. Fortunately, he said something for himself, or she would be hit by the ex mother-in-law.

"I'll take you up." Mo Shibei looked at her with a smile and saw that the two maids who escorted her were nervous. He frowned because of that uneasiness, so he volunteered to be a flower protector.

Arranged for Su Murong, he went downstairs and Yun Yizheng was sitting leisurely in the living room drinking flower tea.

"Why don't you go back?" No expression asked, he also took the opportunity to sit in the sofa, cocked his legs.

"The child doesn't speak big or small. When it's time for dinner, you're driving your mother out like this?"

Cloud appropriate very disdain of Chong he rolled a white eye, sit still is motionless, show elegant.

"Are you ready to go after dinner?" Mo Shibei nodded clearly. Junlang's face didn't change at all. He asked again.

"Shi Bei, what do you say I move here?" Yun Yi doesn't pay any attention to his words, but shows a flattering look and sits beside him.

"Not good." Mo Shibei didn't even think about it and said directly.

"Son, I just want to take care of Murong for you when you are busy in the company. You should be grateful for his nodding. How can you refuse without even thinking about it?"

Yun Yi is dissatisfied with a face, sat straight body, very puzzled to his son to do ideological work.

"Mom, she's already very nervous. Don't add too much mental burden to her. It's just pregnancy. If you think about your original state of mind, you should understand what Murong wants most now."

Mo Shibei takes a look at her, takes out a cigar and lights it. The smoke rises faintly. He doesn't look at her, but says it softly.

"Oh, yeah." Yunyi was confident. When he heard his words, his face immediately looked embarrassed and his eyes darkened.

Mo Shibei only thinks that her words may be heavy and hurt her heart, but she doesn't feel right. How can she be hurt because of her words.

"Mom, did I bring back any memories of you?"

"No, mom, how can people who have no worries have any memories?" Yun Yi shook his head and stood up to smile at him: "in that case, I'll go and come back tomorrow."

"Come back tomorrow?" Mo Shibei saw that she had regained her vitality again, so he asked some depressed questions.

Is her words not clear enough, or has she received similar treatment before and didn't understand her meaning at all.

"Mo Shibei, I can't live under the same roof with you, but you can't deprive me of the right to see my grandson. Come every day, but don't worry, it's not more than an hour a day."

Yunyi's well maintained face has almost no wrinkles. She smiles like an 18-year-old girl and holds out a finger as a guarantee.

"Look at grandson, it's too early. I don't know if those little guys have formed in their stomachs."

Mo Shibei remembers that the doctor said that it was only three to four months before the organs of the fetus were fully grown. Now it's less than three months. It's really uncertain.

"The little ones?" Cloud appropriate hears his words curiously to ask, temporarily the mouth opens greatly.

What do those mean? Is Su Murong pregnant with more than one child?

"Twins, don't you know?" Mo Shi Bei Wei frowned and thought that he didn't really tell her these things.

"Twins?! That's great. I'm so lucky to have a couple of sons and daughters

Yun Yi is so old that he jumps up and turns around in the living room like a child.

"Mom, I only know it's twins, but I don't know whether it's male or female." Mo Shibei gently touched his forehead. No wonder Su Murong was so helpless when facing her just now. He has known her for nearly 30 years, and he still doesn't fully understand her character today.

Sometimes silent, sometimes lively, sometimes thoughtful, sometimes informal, the years left no trace on her face, as long as she was happy, she would not care about anything else.

This is the natural beauty of the family, no state is artificial and inappropriate, only think it is the release and disclosure of her true temperament.

"It doesn't matter. Both men and women are the same. One is Yueer and the other is Yanger." Yun Yi said that it was casual and meaningless, even blurted out the names of the two children.

"What if it's all boys?" A boy can't be called Yueer.

Mo Shibei did not refute her name, but raised his own doubts.

"If it doesn't get in the way, yue'er can do it. It's just different words with the same pronunciation." Yun Yi waved his hand and directly eliminated his doubts.

"What if it's all girls?" Yang'er sounds like a boy's name.

Mo Shibei saw that she had solved her problems without any effort, so she put forward doubts from another aspect.

"Then change yang'er to yang'er. The wind blows on the willows. Isn't it a good name, too?" Yunyi usually read a lot of famous novels, and now he has finally come into use. He doesn't even need to think about it, so he can write his own words directly.

"Well, it's really good." Mo Shibei nodded his head in praise. As expected, he was a talented woman who once made a sensation. This writing skill is really not boastful.

"That's a deal. The old man can't argue with me in the future." Proud smile, cloud appropriate this just turn round to walk outward.

Finally, seeing off the Buddha, Mo Shibei's mouth turned up as she watched her light steps.

"Is mom gone?" Su Murong changed his casual household clothes and walked slowly down the steps. Seeing that he was the only one in the living room giggling, he looked to the door and asked.

"Don't you want her to leave? Why don't you give up now? " Mo Shibei looks at her with an eyebrow. Her perfect facial features are resolute and handsome.

"What nonsense? It's your home. He's your mother. I have nothing to do with leaving or staying." Su Murong guilty answer, not look at her, just staring at the foot.

"Housekeeper, tomorrow we'll put anti-skid mats on all possible slippery places in our house." Mo Shibei saw that she was careful. Although there were two maids on her side, she walked cautiously and said to housekeeper Xu who was waiting outside the door.

"Yes." When housekeeper Xu heard the reply, he immediately went down to give orders.

"Are you too nervous?" Su Murong finished the last step, then looked up at him and said faintly.

"Where to?" Mo Shibei thought that she would go to herself, but she just looked at herself and turned 90 degrees to go in another direction.

"Go to the kitchen and see what to eat later."

Su Murong hasn't been back to Repulse Bay for a long time. She has a feeling of seeing each other for a long time. Anyway, they all say that pregnant women need more activities, so she is ready to use this reason to recall the villa again.

"What's good in the kitchen? The lampblack is so big. Be careful to slip. If you feel bored, I'll accompany you to the yard." Mo Shibei got up, stepped to her side, and naturally stretched out an arm.

"That's fine." Listening to his words, Su Murong felt that there was some truth, so he directly obeyed his meaning and took up his arm.

Two maids follow behind them. Mo Shibei walks calmly with his ex-wife in the small garden of the villa. Some of the lush flowers are in bloom, but more are in bud, which has a unique artistic conception.

"Our baby's nickname has already been set up, one is Yueer, the other is Yanger." Mo Shibei thought of the words when Yun Yi left, and said casually, but his eyes were staring at Su Murong.

He wants to see her reaction because he cares.

"Yue'er, yue'er, yang'er and yang'er are very good." Su Murong chuckles and nods: "it's simple and easy to remember, and it also means profound."