The God-level Boss Is Pampered (4)

Chapter 477: Mo Yan × Su Su (5-6)

Mo Yan looked at this big and small interaction with a funny look.

Such interactions have occurred from time to time since his wife got older.

On the day that Susu was produced, it was a cloudless day, and it was still noon.

She was having lunch at the time.

"Uh..." Su Su paused for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Mo Yan checked her up and down for the first time.

Then he saw that his wife's movements of cooking the rice were a little quicker.

Mo Yan: "..." What happened...

"Baby just kicked me."

Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why did you kick you again?"

"Because it's coming out."

Mo Yan: ? !

"I'm full, I'll go back and lie down." Su Su said, put down his chopsticks and moved away.

Mo Yan: Why is his wife so calm...

"How about it, does your stomach hurt? Don't be nervous, I'll accompany you." Mo Yan muttered a lot.

Su Su: Ben Su is not nervous at all, but Ben Su sees you are very nervous.

"Yanyan, don't be nervous..." What are you panicking about?

How can a pregnant woman give birth to a child and also comfort and accompany the delivery...

How could Gou Yanyan be more nervous than her.

"Okay, don't be nervous, you relax..." Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, he's not nervous at all.

Su Su: "..." I think you are so nervous.

"Relax, it's alright." Su rubbed his stomach.

"The baby must be reluctant to let me hurt for a long time."

Sure enough, Su Su was born very fast. After half an hour, Mo Yan held the meat dumpling in his hand with a dull expression.

The little meatball in his hand was incredibly soft, and even he didn't know how to hold her.

"You take good care of the baby, I'll sleep first..." Ben Su was sleepy...

Before Mo Yan could speak, he saw his wife's head crooked and fell asleep.

Mo Yan: "..." Madam's ability to sleep in seconds is as good as ever.

However, seeing Su Su's lively little face full of exhaustion in the past, Mo Yan didn't bother her, but looked down at the little meat ball in his arms.

"You, you, you can tire your mother miserably."

The little dumpling in Mo Yan's arms didn't admit defeat, and yelled at him.

"Why, are you still killing me? Am I wrong?"

The next second, the little dumpling cried out "wow".

Mo Yan: "..." Why does he even have a magnifying move?

"Shh, good baby, don't cry, mother is sleeping." Mo Yan quickly coaxed her softly.

The little dumpling didn't know if he understood it or what, so he glanced at Su Su with big eyes, and then really shut up.

Mo Yan: When your father talks to you, you argue with me, but as soon as your mother's name comes out, you are quiet, right?

After Su Su woke up, Mo Yan prepared her dinner for her, with her goose lying next to her.