The 99th Divorce

He actually, ready for the child to take the name?

Shen Manting's heart was shocked, and suddenly there was a sense of anger that his own things were coveted.

As soon as the eyebrow peaked, Shen Manting reached out and said, "The child gives me."

With that said, the child has been hugged in the past.

Shen Manting's voice was a little heavy, and Shen Luoan was as stupid as he could see it—the woman was angry.

Lip line pursed, Shen Luoan frowned.

Seeing Shen Manting's vigilant appearance, the original good mood suddenly fell into the bottom.

The gentle eyes grew colder.

"Shen Manting, what do you mean?"

Shen Luoan's voice was not high, but the sorrow hidden in it was clear.

Shen Manting heard the words and shrank back.

Lifting his eyes, he saw Shen Luoan's angry face.

He lowered his head and said with a cold voice: "The baby is afraid of birth, and will cry after a while."

Shy?

Shen Luoan smiled suddenly.

"You perfunctory me, and make up a little better excuse, fear of birth? Fart is just a few days old and is a kid. Do you tell me he is afraid of birth?

Shen Manting did not speak, but just held the baby in her arms tighter.

The child is hers, the baby is hers.

Even if he is the baby's biological father, she will not allow him to take him away!

Shen Manting did not say these words.

Holding the child, there was nothing at all in my heart.

Shen Luoan's tone was not light, but Shen Manting's silent expression made him feel boring.

Clenched his teeth, stood up, turned and walked away.

Bring the door smoothly and make a light and heavy sound.

The baby seemed to feel something, but it seemed that he didn't notice anything.

Xiaozui pursed her lips, and immediately her breathing returned to a steady state.

Looking at the closed door, Shen Manting's eyes were sour and his breath was stagnation. His heart was like being beaten hard by something.

Looking up, looking at the ceiling above the head, the room was quiet.

'February 1, cloudy day.

Shen Luoan didn't know where to go, Aunt Lin was still taking care of me and the children here.

I know it must be that I gave him away yesterday, he didn't come back last night.

Thank God, I can finally take a good night's sleep with my child.

I hope he forgets me, don't come again.'

'It's sunny on February 8.

Shen Luoan walked for a week and never returned.

Thanks to Aunt Lin's care, I can feel that my body is getting better and better, and the baby is more and more awake. Sometimes I can open my eyes and look at me.

Very satisfied.

Baby, mom loves you.'

...

'February 13, rain.

The baby is half a month old, and Shen Luoan is back, and looks much thinner again.

He ate at home, but he didn't tell me a word, only to see the baby.

I did not propose to hug, which made me feel very strange.

He went out again, and I always felt that what he planned to do made me very uncomfortable.

I hope it's just me thinking about it.

Shen Yuexiao finally gave the baby a good name.

Surpassing Yue, Xiao Xiong's Xiao Xiong, surpassing Xiao Xiong.'

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Shen Manting closed her diary, and the little Yue'er next to her was looking at her with big black eyes.

Suddenly, Zhangkou yawned.

The little face was red, pinching two little fists, watching Shen Manting innocent and ignorant.

Shen Manting hooked her lips, hugged the baby, and said softly: "Shen Yuexiao, Shen Yuexiao, do you like this name?"

The door was not closed, and a slight footstep suddenly came from outside.