Mommy Is Waging A Rebellion

Shaang Weiyuan reacted slowly for a long time until Ruan Mizheng walked away angrily. Only then did he react and hug her in his arms and kiss her fiercely.    

Ruan Mizheng was shy and hurriedly wanted to push him away. This was the hospital, and there were people watching.    

But Shaang Weiyuan did not care. He kissed her lips as if they were precious treasures. For the first time, he felt that he was alive and kicking.    

She loved him.    

She actually loved him!    

Shaang Weiyuan let go of her and smiled. That smile was like a big boy next door, but also like a child who had gotten candy.    

...    

Ruan Mizheng was a little worried before the little milk bag woke up, so she went to ask the doctor.    

The doctor said that the child was really tired and would probably only wake up tomorrow morning.    

Only then did Ruan Mizheng feel relieved.    

The nurse was in a VIP ward with two single rooms.    

The little milk bag was in the ward outside. There was also a single room inside. There was a bathroom, a kitchen, and a bed. Everything was available.    

Ruan Mizheng went to the bathroom to take a shower. She was afraid that she would wake up the baby, so she took a shower in a hurry.    

Before she could lie down properly, Shaang Weiyuan, that big devil, barged in. It was especially cold.    

Ruan Mizheng immediately trembled. With a red face, she pushed and pushed, "Ah... I went out..."    

Shaang Weiyuan was very excited and very excited. He did not give her any chance to resist.    

No matter how good the hospital bed was, it was not as good as the one at home. It kept creaking.    

Ruan Mizheng was afraid of waking up the little milk bag, so she did not dare to make a sound.    

Endure was very difficult. After it was over, her whole body was full of contentment, as if she had been soaked in sweat.    

She wrapped her arms around Shaang Weiyuan's neck and whined coquettishly, "Go and see if your son is awake or not."    

Shaang Weiyuan was unwilling to leave her. His voice was sexy and hoarse, "I'm not going."    

"Then I'll go."    

Ruan Mizheng said she wanted to get up, but because she did not have much strength, she fell back into his arms.    

Shaang Weiyuan's warm and wide palm covered her abdomen and gently rubbed it.    

Ruan Mizheng raised her head and touched his handsome face and said, "Why are you touching me here?"    

"I have worked so hard, why can't you get pregnant?"    

Ruan Mizheng said, "I have already told you that my chances of getting pregnant in the future are very low."    

It was obviously a very sad topic, but Shaang Weiyuan did not care. "It's fine. I will work hard."    

Ruan Mizheng adjusted her most comfortable position and then asked him, "Shaang Weiyuan..."    

"Call me husband." Shaang Weiyuan frowned and interrupted her. He was very dissatisfied with the way she addressed him.    

Ruan Mizheng's voice was very soft, very soft, and very gentle. "Hubby... Then if I can't give birth to a child in the future, will you dislike me?"    

Shaang Weiyuan lowered his head. He looked at her lovingly. "How can that be?"    

"Then why did you ask me to give birth to a child? If I can't give birth, then you will just abandon me and find another woman to give birth to me."    

The more Ruan Mizheng thought about it, the more unhappy she felt in her heart. She also pinched Shaang Weiyuan's face with both hands.    

Shaang Weiyuan smiled helplessly. "I only have one woman like you. If I don't find you to give birth, who else can I find?"    

"Look at you!" Ruan Mizheng felt wronged. "You don't love me at all. You love my uterus! Because I can give you a child!"    

"It's not like that..." Seeing Ruan Mizheng's flat lips about to cry, Shaang Weiyuan felt very helpless. Why did she like to cry so much recently? It was probably because she was pampered and proud.    

He caressed her and his voice was so gentle that it could not be any more gentle. "Wife, be good. I did not accompany you when my son was born, so I want you to have a daughter. I want to accompany you. Actually, I am also quite curious... The process of pregnancy... I want to feel sorry for you."    

This call of 'wife' made Ruan Mizheng's heart soften.    

At the same time, she also felt quite sorry for him.    

When she gave birth to her son, he did not start from her pregnancy to giving birth. He accompanied her throughout the entire process.    

To him, this was the most regrettable thing in his life.    

But...    

Ruan Mizheng hammered him. "Do you know how dangerous it is to have a child?!"    

Shaang Weiyuan really did not know. He shook his head in a daze.    

He looked completely different from the usually cold and domineering CEO.    

Ruan Mizheng snorted and did not want to bother with him. Shaang Weiyuan frowned, "Is it very painful to have children?"    

"Hmph!" Ruan Mizheng ignored him.    

Shaang Weiyuan hugged her and coaxed, "If it is painful, then I will not have a child. I will not have a child for the rest of my life."    

Ruan Mizheng's mood was better now. She turned around and hugged him. Her head rubbed against his chest a few times. "Hubby..."    

Unknowingly, her hubby's call became more and more natural and smooth.    

Shaang Weiyuan stroked her hair with his chin. "What's wrong, wife?"    

"It's nothing. I just wanted to call you."    

Ruan Mizheng lay in Shaang Weiyuan's arms and closed her eyes sweetly.    

She closed her eyes and fell asleep.    

In the middle of the night, the little milk bag woke up from the urination. It suddenly opened its eyes and sat up like a carp.    

His vision turned black and his wound still hurt. He took a deep breath.    

Then, the light in the ward was turned on. It was a dark light, so it was not too dazzling.    

The baby's eyes were clear, and she saw Shaang Weiyuan clearly.    

"Daddy?"    

The baby called out in confusion, then scanned the surroundings. "Is this the hospital?"    

"Yes."    

Shaang Weiyuan walked over and sat beside the bed. The small milk bag saw that he was alone and was a little worried. "Where is Mommy?"    

Shaang Weiyuan looked at the rest room. "She fell asleep."    

The baby quickly let out a sigh of relief. "Mommy, are you alright?"    

"I'm fine."    

"That's good, then."    

The baby's face wrinkled. "Daddy, the baby wants to pee."    

Shaang Weiyuan picked him up and walked into the bathroom.    

After the baby was wrapped, Shaang Weiyuan carried him to the bed and covered him with a blanket. The whole process was like a natural and considerate father in China.    

But the baby bag was flattered. "Daddy, you..."    

Shaang Weiyuan seemed to have never been so gentle to him.    

Shaang Weiyuan raised his hand and rubbed his head. There was a trace of worry in his eyes. "How's the wound?"    

The baby looked down and smiled. "It doesn't hurt anymore."    

"Silly kid." Shaang Weiyuan curled his lips. "He knows how to protect your mommy. He's my son."    

The little bun received his praise. He pursed his lips and smiled shyly.    

The father and son had always been fighting each other. They had never been so peaceful together. For a moment, the atmosphere between the father and son was a little strange and awkward.    

Shaang Weiyuan raised his hand and touched the little bun's head. He smiled and said, "Don't go to school for the next few days. Stay at home and rest well."    

"Huh?" The baby could not help but look up. "Will the baby disturb you and Mommy?"    

"No."    

"[Oh...]" It was rare that Shaang Weiyuan did not get angry, which surprised the baby. "Then daddy... when will sister come out..."    

When mentioning little sister, it was time for Shaang Weiyuan to tell him the truth.    

"Your mommy was injured when she gave birth to you, so it was almost impossible for her to have a younger sister. "Shaang Weiyuan paused for a moment and held his little hand. He said, "But you don't have to blame yourself. This is not your fault."