After Being Reborn, The Sick and Tender Lord Always Rips Off My Vest

"So you just tamed that noble highness?"

In Jinyuan, An Sheng looked at Shen Yan.

The young man who hadn't seen everyone for a while laughed heartily and happily, "Probably, otherwise I wouldn't be able to come here to play."

"Then what is he doing at home?" Qiao Yunduo asked curiously.

Shen Yan snorted and was about to speak when the phone rang, it was Wilder.

"Vic, I hit my hand when I was sorting the bookshelf. It hurts." The nobleman's voice sounded.

Shen Yan made a helpless gesture to An Sheng and Qiao Yunduo and stood up, "Okay, I'll go back now."

An Sheng and Qiao Yunduo looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

When Shen Yan returned to the courtyard, she saw the noble greeted him at the door and gave him a warm kiss.

"Did you hit your finger?" Shen Yan asked lightly.

Wilder showed him his fingertips. "Yes."

"I think this level should not make His Highness Wilder cry, right?" Shen Yan asked deliberately.

The man picked up the man, "I just want to call back my tulips, because, I miss you."

Outside the courtyard, large tracts of tulips are in full bloom.

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"it hurts……"

In Qinghe Hospital, An Sheng was experiencing labor pains, which would magnify her physique.

Bo Jinye was about to die, holding her hand and wishing to give birth to her, "Can we have a caesarean section?"

"No, I will give birth myself." An Sheng gritted his teeth and took a sip of the soup fed by the old lady.

Bo Qianying and Tian Ze also flew back, and everyone was waiting for the arrival of the newborn.

You Xin took leave and waited outside the delivery room, and started to endorse the letter nervously, causing Qi Xing's head to hurt, "Shut up."

Qiao Yunduo clenched her fingers and worried with Bo Qianying. Both girls were a little scared.

"It's okay, we will adopt in the future, we won't give birth, I won't let you suffer." Qi Xing comforted Qiao Yunduo.

"I, I didn't say I wanted to have a baby with you." The girl coughed.

Qi Xing raised his eyebrows and sat on his lap, "I still don't want to take responsibility for touching people's bodies all day long? Where is the female hooligan? Last night, I touched people to sleep and I kissed them twice when I woke up this morning. Do you recognize someone?"

Bo Qianying looked over with gossip on her face and listened with relish.

Qiao Yunduo quickly covered Qi Xing's mouth, "Shut up!"

The young man smiled and kissed the girl's palm.

An Sheng chose the underwater production so that Bo Jinye could go in and accompany him, and he could also cut the umbilical cord by himself.

Finally, the door of the delivery room opened, and the nurse came out with the children, "Congratulations, the triplets, three boys, are all healthy."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Youxin cheered, "Three boys! Yay! Toys!"

Everyone gathered around and looked around curiously. The nurse asked him to take a look and then sent him to the neonatal room.

An Sheng was exhausted from exhaustion and fell into a coma, frightening Bo Jinye to change his voice, "Sheng Sheng?!"

"It's okay, just push her back to the ward to rest." The nurse smiled and comforted.

Bo Jinye followed back to the ward in step-by-step manner, worrying about gains and losses. The child didn't even look at him, and when An Sheng woke up, he remembered that he didn't even look at the child.

"What do you think of Sheng Sheng?" Bo Jinye asked nervously, holding her hand.

An Sheng laughed, "I'm fine, but I won't have children in the future."

"Okay! I won't give birth, I won't give birth again, I'll take pills for contraception, I'll take contraceptive measures, we won't give birth anymore." Bo Jinye was so distressed.

The daylight was just right outside, the birds were chirping, Bo Jinye kissed An Sheng's lips.

"Sheng Sheng, I love you."