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338. Mourning proposition(2/4)

"Meaning that I have to rely on Weibo to learn about the birth of my godson!?"

"Well……"

Dani opened her mouth and said tentatively:

"Brother Xu doesn't seem to have promised you yet..."

"..."

Jay Chou's mouth twitched...

He looked Dani up and down:

"Starting from tomorrow, you start to lose weight!"

"..."

Dani's expression froze.

I thank you.



Vienna Musikverein, 2:58 pm.

There are still 2 minutes until the show starts.

Liu Wei walked to Lang Lang:

"Brother, the baby is born... I just posted on Weibo."

"...?"

Lang Lang subconsciously widened his eyes:

"No text message came from my phone?"

"No... I guess it's because I didn't have time to send a group message."

"Boy or girl?"

"A boy and a girl! One's nickname is Nuannuan and the other is Yangyang

"……okay, I get it."

Lang Lang nodded.

Soon, accompanied by applause, he strode onto the stage with his head held high.

Facing the afternoon audience, he said in English:

"Good afternoon, gentlemen and ladies. Please allow me to tell you some great news for me before the official performance. Just now, I received the news that my godson and goddaughter were born successfully. So,

Before the official performance, I want to celebrate the birth of two little lives with a piano piece with this joyful mood..."

"Hua la la la la la..."

After hearing Lang Lang's words, applause filled with blessings rang out.

Amidst the applause, Lang Lang sat in front of the piano with a smile on his face.

"Tick tock tick tock..."

The notes of "Girl's Prayer", full of joy and expectation, spread throughout the Golden Hall of Vienna.



Magic City.

MINT CLUB.

Manic music, exciting dance, psychedelic lights.

Wang Sicong, who was surrounded by beauties, his eyes widened instantly, looking at the assistant Guo Ping he had just pried from Sun Ting and originally wanted to match Liu Yifei:

"Apple, are you sure you're not reading fake news? I haven't received any news from Mr. Xu."

Guo Ping nodded:

"Sure, Mr. Wang. I called Sister Tingting just now to ask about it. Sister Mi personally posted it on Weibo."

"...My godson and goddaughter were born, and he didn't even tell me!?"

"Uh... I guess I didn't have time. I heard that Brother Xu has been vomiting for a day and is in pretty bad condition."

"...Hahahahaha..."

Wang Sicong felt happy instantly.

In a good mood, coupled with the catalysis of alcohol...

"Go, tell DJ, let me know the news! I will pay for all the purchases tonight! Hahahahaha, everyone is celebrating the birth of my godson and goddaughter!"

"..."

Although when she was sent by Sister Tingting to be Mr. Wang’s assistant, she had already more or less understood that the things she encountered in the future might subvert her views from time to time...

But every time they met, she still couldn't help but sigh...

The gap in life between ordinary people and wealthy people is really not that big.

But when you think about it, think about it, and when you do it, you do it.

She immediately put away her phone, nodded and left.

After a while, the DJ cheered:

"To celebrate the birth of Lin'er, our national actress Yang Mi and director Xu Xin, all purchases tonight will be paid for by our Mr. Wang!!!!"

"oh!!!!!!"



One advantage of having a natural birth is that recovery is quick.

Especially when two bowls of millet porridge are not enough.

It was almost 11 o'clock in the evening, Xu Xin carefully checked the bandage on Nuannuan and Yangyang's belly button, and then looked at the diaper, and asked:

"Why don't you pull it yet..."

"Didn't everyone tell me that meconium will only appear after six to eight hours, so don't worry."

Yang Mi, who was leaning on the hospital bed and wearing an abdominal belt, had a sad look on her face.

"I am so hungry……"

"... Just be patient, let the doctor observe the situation tomorrow, and then you can eat confinement meals."

Carefully covering the two little ones with quilts, and checking the temperature of the air conditioner, Xu Xin finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the chair, holding her hand again:

"Should the painless drug effect have worn off? Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, I just feel a little strange..."

"Why is it weird?"

"It's just... I'm still me, but I don't seem to be me anymore. It's weird~"

"Stop talking about you, I think you are weird... Aren't you tired?"

"Not tired……"

Yang Mi, whose face was still a little pale, shook her head:

"Maybe my physique is not good. Didn't you listen to the doctor just now? You can't find one person with my physique out of ten. So I think it's right to practice martial arts... I have strength, I can eat, I have stamina... Wait.

, when I am out of confinement, I will open a women’s martial arts training center. It’s great to practice martial arts, you can defend yourself, it’s not laborious to give birth, and you have good physical strength...I’ll be bald in no time..."

"..."

Listening to her description, Xu Xin didn't know what to say for a moment.

He could feel that the pressure on his wife seemed to be gone all of a sudden.

People have also returned to the girlish heart they had before... But you, "bald", are you going too far?

But it's pretty good.

Be a hot mom.

Career, family, family and love are all at hand.

A real winner in life.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at the two little guys in the cradle...

"Dragon and phoenix...how were they born? My life suddenly felt complete."

Hearing this, Yang Mi patted her lover's hand with a smile:

"Young man, your marksmanship is pretty good."

"hey-hey……"
To be continued...
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