Here Comes a Cute Baby—To Kidnap a Daddy as a Gift for My Mommy

Finally, Sheng Yeting said to Xia Xingcheng patiently, "Xingcheng, I know Xiaobao is sick. As his mother, you're very anxious. Even though you always say I'm not Xiaobao's father, believe me, I've always thought of Xiaobao as my own child. I've done no less for him than any other father. "    

Sheng Yeting's words were unusually sincere. This kind of patience rarely appeared on Sheng Yeting, who was high and mighty. This was only a woman, the woman he loved the most in front of him.    

When he said that, Sheng Yeting's tone suddenly became choked with sobs. It was because the image of Xia Xingcheng's resolute leaving figure flashed in his mind, and no matter how he tried to stop her, he could not stop her from leaving.    

Xia Xingcheng's eyes were filled with tears that were on the verge of flowing out. She looked at Sheng Yeting calmly, but the words that were about to come out stung the heart of the man she loved.    

"Yeting, let's do it like this. I'm too tired. I know you're tired too. Xiaobao is my child, so let me deal with him myself. This is good for you and for everyone else."    

Xia Xingcheng didn't want to bring trouble to everyone around her, not to mention that Sheng Yeting was the person she loved dearly. Xia Xingcheng couldn't bear to see Sheng Yeting being so tired while staying by her side.    

Listening to the determination in Xia Xingcheng's voice and the indifferent expression on her face, Sheng Yeting felt heartache for the current Xia Xingcheng, but also disappointment in his heart. Why can't she let me share the burden with her?    

Was she treating him as an outsider?    

He had done so many things for Xia Xingcheng. Could it be that in the end, he was left with only this kind of fate?    

He did not believe it, and he was even less willing to accept it.    

"Xingcheng, are you trying to draw a clear line between us?"    

Sheng Yeting had a lonely expression.    

"Yeting, you know that's not what I meant."    

Xia Xingcheng shook her head. She could no longer control the tears that she had been holding in, gushing out of her big, spirited eyes.    

The eyes, which should have been abnormally clear and bright, were now tinged with pain.    

When Sheng Yeting saw Xia Xingcheng crying, he felt a bone-piercing pain in his heart. He struggled and resisted fiercely in his heart.    

In the end, he desperately took Xia Xingcheng into his arms and held her tightly. He wanted to stop at this moment and never let go of the person in his arms.    

"Xingcheng, promise me you won't leave me, no matter what happens, okay?"    

Sheng Yeting said emotionally.    

"Alright."    

Xia Xingcheng closed her eyes. At this moment, her heart was filled with reluctance. She felt exceptionally safe as she stayed in Sheng Yeting's embrace.    

It was as if every time she met Sheng Yeting, her uneasiness would turn into a bubble and become an illusion.    

Xia Xingcheng stayed in Sheng Yeting's arms quietly for a long time. They didn't say anything, but the two of them, who were pressed against each other's bodies, were no longer together. They seemed to be separated by a great distance, yet they just couldn't see each other clearly.    

Just when the air seemed to congeal and everything seemed to stand still, a bell suddenly rang out, cutting through the sky and interrupting all tranquility.    

When Xia Xingcheng heard that it was her phone ringing, she immediately broke away from Sheng Yeting's embrace like a frightened deer and went to look for her phone in her bag.    

After rummaging through the entire bag, she finally found her cell phone. When Xia Xingcheng saw that the caller ID showed that it was a nurse taking care of Xiaobao, her face immediately turned pale. The hand she held the phone with also started to tremble uncontrollably.    

Suddenly, the person in his arms left. Before Sheng Yeting could retract his hug posture, his hand was already hanging stiffly in the air. Meanwhile, his eyes were filled with confusion.    

"What happened to Xiaobao?"    

Xia Xingcheng was so scared that she ignored the greeting and directly asked the person on the other end of the phone.    

Even her voice trembled almost inaudibly.    

Because of Xia Xingcheng's words, Sheng Yeting, who was stunned, immediately woke up. He quickly walked to Xia Xingcheng's side, bent down and pressed his ear against the phone in Xia Xingcheng's hand, waiting for the voice to come. Before meeting Xia Xingcheng, Sheng Yeting would never do such a thing.    

"Miss Xia, you don't have to worry. Xiaobao is in a very good state right now. It's just that he said he misses Mommy, that's why I called you."    

After listening to the nurse on the other end of the phone, although Xia Xingcheng's expression didn't look too good, at least she had recovered some color. At this moment, Sheng Yeting also straightened up.    

"Oh, thank you. I will be there in a moment. Please accompany Xiaobao first."    

She finally calmed down, but she was worried about Xiaobao's question.    

Xia Xingcheng hung up the phone and packed her bag. She casually wiped her face with her hand and walked towards the door.    

At this moment, Sheng Yeting held onto Xia Xingcheng's arm. He sounded a little anxious as he said to Xia Xingcheng, "I'll go too." He hoped that no matter what happened, he would be able to face it together with Xia Xingcheng.    

As he spoke, he took Xia Xingcheng's hand and pulled her towards the door.    

At this time, Xia Xingcheng stopped moving. She used a lot of strength to get rid of Sheng Yeting's hand. Actually, Sheng Yeting didn't use a lot of strength to restrain his hand. It was as if Xia Xingcheng's strength came from inside her heart.    

Seeing that his hands were empty, Sheng Yeting's heart felt like it was hollowed out. He looked at Xia Xingcheng like a lost child, and he was obviously helpless.    

Xia Xingcheng closed her eyes and did not open them for a long time. Then, she finally said slowly, "Yeting, you don't need to go to the hospital. I'll go myself. "    

In her heart, she couldn't help but want to push Sheng Yeting further away, afraid that the thorns on her body would hurt him.    

However, Xia Xingcheng's performance had injured Sheng Yeting.    

Although Xia Xingcheng was right, Sheng Yeting was no fool. He could understand the hidden meaning behind her words.    

"Don't be like this, Xingcheng, can't you let me face it together with you? We have been through so much along the way, and seeing the door of happiness open for us, why not give each other a chance? "    

The two of them were clearly in love, so why did they miss each other?    

Sheng Yeting looked at Xia Xingcheng with grief in his eyes. How much he wished to hear his satisfactory answer, but he was still disappointed.    

Xia Xingcheng touched Sheng Yeting's face with her hand. Her hand was very cold, and the moment it touched Sheng Yeting's face, his face immediately trembled.    

However, Sheng Yeting didn't move. He just watched as Xia Xingcheng's hands moved across his face.