(Shi Zixian hugged Mo Zimu, who was sitting on the side, and rode back to their wedding room on the white horse. The bumps along the way really made a lot of trouble for them.)

Because modern architecture would never build a ‘stable’, Shi Zixian rode home with Mo Zimu on horseback, followed by the master who drove their wedding car, followed them to the community and then took their horse back to the racecourse.

"Husband, let's run."

Mo Zimu shook his two calves under the cheongsam and looked at Shi Zixian expectantly.

"Nothing, this downtown area, do you still want to run? Sit down, I will choose a shortcut, let's go home early."

"Don't cut corners."

Shi Zixian squeezed Mo Zimu's arm, "It's so cold, I want to go a long way, and I have good energy?"

After speaking, Shi Zixian took off his tuxedo and put it on Mo Zimu's body, tucked up the tunic, hugged her tightly, and turned to a shortcut home.

"Drive, drive, drive..."

Mo Zimu yelled lowly, but the horse just didn't run, so angry that she hid her head into Shi Zixian's chest, and muttered, "This horse is just like you, annoying and disobedient."

"Hehe, it will suffer if it wants to listen to you."

Smelling the familiar smell of Shi Zixian's body, Mo Zimu moved his head slightly, and reached out from the hem of his military uniform to hug his waist, "Zixian, did I tell you what you look like in a dress today? , So handsome!"

"Haha~"

"Really! So handsome!"

"No matter how handsome, I will only wear it for you today."

"Haha." Mo Zimu smiled sweetly, "Your mouth is really smeared with honey today. But, I believe."

Shi Zixian and Mo Zimu attracted the attention of passers-by all the way. Indeed, with their costumes, the big white horse under them, and the pumpkin carriage behind them, it’s hard to be unobtrusive. No one called them to treat them as a lunatic asylum. It's hard to catch the patient who ran out.

At ten thirty, the two arrived downstairs in the wedding room where Shi Changrong and Lin Yingzi gave them.

Shi Zixian dismounted and handed the white horse to the master who drove the wedding car, "Master Liu, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"It's all right, congratulations to the two newlyweds, I wish you all grow old together, and love forever."

Shi Zixian smiled, "Thank you, I will."

After giving Master Liu a red envelope, Shi Zixian hugged Mo Zimu upstairs.

In the elevator going upstairs, Mo Zimu was joking.

"Hey, I said, how many red envelopes did you make today?"

"I don't know, no count."

"How much bread is in the smallest? How about the largest?"

"Mom and the others are responsible for the red envelopes. I don't know. It seems that the smallest one is two hundred and the big one is ten thousand."

Mo Zimu smiled and rubbed Shi Zixian, "I don't have any."

"Nonsense, why don't you have any, you have the four biggest red envelopes today!"

"where?"

"Grandpa and grandma, mom and dad, four people's lipstick change."

Mo Zimu Le said, "Those..."

Well, she has to admit that the ‘lipstick changes’ of grandparents and uncle and aunt are indeed big, and they are not so big.

"However, you gave none of them. You gave everyone a red envelope, but you didn't give it to me."

"Haha~" Shi Zixian smiled and watched the elevator floor indicator light reached the twenty-seventh floor, hugged Mo Zimu, his voice was bad, "I will be home soon, and I will give you'real money'."

Mo Zimu didn't think too much, followed Shi Zixian out of the elevator on the 28th floor, and when she got home, she knew what the so-called "real money" came out of his mouth.

Citron (yuán) No. 6, on the 28th floor, is the wedding room of Shi Zixian and Mo Zimu.

Shi Zixian locked the door and turned to look at Mo Zimu who was looking at the room, "I'll put the bath water for you, and go early after washing. * Rest."

"puff--"

Mo Zimu patted the character "囍" on the armrest of the sofa.

"Who posted these, really...willing to post them."

Everywhere!

"Sit down for a while, I'll release the water."

"You wash it first, I'll be later."

Mo Zimu said this and was about to look around. After just two steps, Shi Zixian grabbed his wrist and pulled it in front of him.

"Since I don't want to wash it, just wait, be good, let me take a good look at you."

Mo Zimu smiled shyly, "I have been inseparable all day today, haven't seen enough?"

"Such a beautiful lady, she won't get tired for a long time."

"If you don't know your nature, I really want to treat you as a playboy."

Shi Zixian's mouth raised and smiled, "In fact, men have the same nature."

"Ok?"

Shi Zixian did not answer Mo Zimu's doubts, but lowered his head and leaned close to her, looked at her as close as possible, and exclaimed, "Madam, I found that you are really good-looking. You said, how can our parents give birth to you? Of this delicate little fairy?"

"I'm still curious how my parents can give you such a perfect birth!"

Under the treated warm red light, Mo Zimu looked at Shi Zixian with bright eyes, and the two stared at...

Don't wait!

Also, can't wait!

Suddenly, Shi Zixian bent down to hug Mo Zimu and walked towards the master bedroom upstairs.

"After a busy day, don't you take a shower?"

Shi Zixian glanced at Mo Zimu, "Don't destroy the atmosphere."

"Heh~"

I don’t know if someone specifically thought of the various conditions when the bride and groom entered the bridal chamber. The door of the master bedroom was wide open. Shi Zixian walked in with Mo Zimu and put her in the rose petals wedding ceremony* Going on, the trend is suppressed.

"If the petals are pressed, the clothes will be stained and difficult to wash."

Shi Zixian bit the side of Mo Zimu's neck, and made a muffled voice in his throat, "Send it outside to be washed."

"Uh~" Mo Zimu shrank her neck, twisted her body, and grasped Shi Zixian to untie the clasp of her cheongsam, "husband~"

Shi Zixian's lips slipped to the neckline that he pulled apart, and she gently bit Mo Zimu's delicate skin, "Goodbye, I don't want to wait."

Suppress him once in the morning, and endure it again in the afternoon. At this time, when he went to their wedding room, he really couldn't find a reason to wait any longer. The ancients had a cloud, and eight happy events in life: a long drought in the rain, a stranger in a foreign country, and a flower candle At night, when the gold list is inscribed, you are promoted and then promoted, financial resources are coming, home and physical fitness, and enjoy the family. Now he is one of the eight joys, how can he waste such a beautiful moment, it is said that the spring night is worth a thousand dollars.

Shi Zixian's movements were not gentle but not rude. After unbuttoning all the buttons of Mo Zimu's cheongsam, the fiery kiss came down as her clothes peeled off...

From her collarbone to her beautiful shoulders, not even her arms are let go, and even more tasting on her beautiful and attractive old brother...

When Shi Zixian's shell teeth lightly bit the skin on Mo Zimu's belly, the feeling of nonessentialness made her tremble.

"Husband~"

Itchy, with a tingling feeling.

When the woman under her trembled lightly, Shi Zixian bends her leg, allowing her lips and teeth to **** and bite all the way on the inner side of her thigh, persistently and clearly leaving his own seal on her.

"Hmm, husband~"

Mo Zimu reached out to pull Shi Zixian, she was too hot, so hot that she wanted to hold him to feel safe and fulfilled.

Not as she wished, Shi Zixian continued to caress Mo Zimu's lower body. In the end, the most secret part of her body became a hot spot for a hot man. She pulled down her close-fitting trousers and buried her head in there to tease.

The fierce sucking brought a little bit of pain, but there was a strong joy in it, a violent and clear, completely uncontrollable groan broke from Mo Zimu's mouth.

"Ah~!"

The shouting seemed to make the man feel satisfied, as if he was waiting for this second, Shi Zixian leaned forward, took off his clothes slowly, and covered the top of Mo Zimu's body again. After staring at her for two seconds, his long arms Drilling through her thin waist, slightly lifted her waist, the two sensitive and wet places touched each other, the waist suddenly sank and rushed into her body.

The most important ceremony on the wedding day seemed to be completed in the complete union of the two. Shi Zixian's heart seemed to be fully self-identified at this moment.

Mumu, you know, this second, this time, is the moment I have always wanted to stick to in my heart, but unfortunately, I couldn't make it. I asked you so many days in advance!

Subconsciously, I look at remarrying nights. The man he loves moves very powerfully. Once in the end, even if the woman under him frowns because of his intrusion, he still doesn't slow down.

The scorching heat and desire in the body made Mo Zimu straighten his body. The man on his body was like a tender and hot cage, firmly bounding her, loving her more and more frequently, and the degree was getting stronger. .....

Mo Zimu Ji, feeling surging, was pushed to the apex, but Shi Zixian did not release herself in her scorching heat, the two continued*...

Gradually, Mo Zimu frowned, and the hands that hooked Shizi's neck began to push him away, "Husband, stop!"

Shi Zixian just acted as Mo Zimu, and couldn't stand the frequent climaxes, and his movements did not weaken at all.

"Husband, stop, I... hurt!"

With eyes falling on Mo Zimu's face, Shi Zixian noticed her abnormality, stopped quickly, and asked with concern, "What's the matter! Good?"

"Husband, it hurts!"

"where?"

Mo Zimu put one hand on his stomach and frowned, "My husband, my stomach hurts!"

Shi Zixian quickly got off Mo Zimu's body and covered her stomach with a big hand, "Why does it hurt suddenly? I'll find you medicine."

However, Mo Zimu shrank into a ball in pain as soon as Shi Zixian hit* and before he left the room, "Husband, it hurts! It hurts!"

At first sight, the painkillers may not work, Shi Zixian folds back to the side of her stomach, and gently flips over Mo Zimu, "Hey, don't take the medicine. Let's go to the hospital immediately."

With that, Shi Zixian pulled out the phone in his trouser pocket and dialed Tong Jiayu's number.

When receiving the call from Shi Zixian, Tong Jiayu was waiting to send Mo Dongdong and Fu Xiaoyou back at Hong'an Hotel. The family members were still nearby, and everyone gathered to chat.

"Tong Jiayu, fifteen minutes, wait for me downstairs at Citron No. 6 right away, not a minute later!"

"Yes!"

Tong Jiayu answered right away, hung up the phone, and turned to look at Shi Changrong, "Old Chief, Major General Shi asked me to go over immediately, I'm leaving now!"

"What happened?"

"I don't know, listen, I'm very anxious! The old chief, I'm out of company!"

Seeing Tong Jiayu turned around and ran away, everyone also felt something was wrong, and all stood up under Shi Changrong's actions.

"Go, let's go over and take a look."

Shi Zixian threw the phone on the *, quickly got dressed, and found a dress that Mo Zimu was wearing from the closet. Fortunately, he used to take care of her closet during the season. This time he helped her with the clothes in the wedding room. It’s not difficult to find her underwear.

"Come on, wife, let's go to the hospital."

Mo Zimu was already in pain and sweating. He put his hands on his stomach and nestled in Shi Zixian's arms, calling him lowly, "Zixian, it hurts, Zixian, I hurt..."

"Mu Mu, the boy will be here soon, and it won't hurt to go to the hospital, be good."

Tong Jiayu arrived at Citron No. 6 in 14 minutes and saw Shi Zixian rushing out holding Mo Zimu, and quickly opened the door of the back seat.

When the black Audi opened the door of the top Citron community, they met Shi Changrong and their team.

Lu Li received Tong Jiayu's gesture, turned the steering wheel, and turned the front of the car to follow.

Y City, Provincial Military Command Hospital.

Mo Zimu was so painful that he couldn't say a complete sentence, but shouted Shi Zixian in a thin voice.

"Substring, substring..."

Shi Zixian's anxious expression also became a little irritable, "Mu Mu, when I get to the hospital, it will not hurt soon."

After Mo Zimu was pushed into the emergency room, a group of people outside the door looked at Shi Zixian anxiously.

"what happened?"

How can a good-looking person come to the hospital in pain shortly after returning?

Shi Zixian looked at Shi Changrong, "I don't know."

"She is your wife, why don't you know!"

Lin Yingzi took Shi Changrong's breath and looked hard, "Well, Zi Xian is not a doctor. How could he know what's wrong with Mu girl? What are you worried about."

While the people outside the emergency room were waiting anxiously, another middle-aged female doctor entered the emergency room.

Fu Xiaoyou grabbed Mo Dongdong's hand. Why did it happen? Why did he have to go to a doctor? Is it serious?

Mo Dongdong patted Fu Xiaoyou's hand, "It's okay, it's okay."

About twenty minutes later, the lights in the emergency room went out and the door opened quickly.

A group of people greeted him, and the two doctors came out first, and then Mo Zimu was pushed out.

"Doctor, how is my wife?"

"Husband."

Mo Zimu calmly called Shi Zixian on his face and stretched out his hand to him.

"Wife, is it still painful?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

The doctor also looked at Shi Zixian's group of people's clothing, and ordered the nurse to push Mo Zimu into the VIP independent ward. He looked at Mo Zimu who was lying on the bed and asked with a smile, "Are there any discomforts? "

"No. Doctor, why did I have a pain in my stomach just now?"

The attending doctor covered his mouth and smiled lightly, glanced at the people around Mo Zimu, his gaze fell on Shi Zixian's body, "Major General is this wife's husband?"

"I'm."

"I really don't know whether to praise your soldiers for being too good or to say that your husband is too careless!" Then, the attending doctor looked at Mo Zimu, "and you, my wife, don't you feel yourself at all? Is there anything unusual? For example...when did you come during your last period?"

Last official holiday?

Mo Zimu thought for a while, shook his head, "I don't remember clearly, but I remember that the relatives who should be here at the end of April did not come."

"Haha." The doctor laughed, "If your period is the end of the month, then I'm sure that your relatives in March did not visit either."

The elders around gradually guessed what was happening, and their faces began to look surprised and happy.

"Major General, you, almost scared away my six-week-old baby."

Six weeks old... baby!

Shi Zixian, froze!

Mo Zimu was also stunned!

After a while, Shi Zixian reacted, the smile on his face was getting bigger and bigger and more dazzling, bending over to hug Mo Zimu, rubbing her cheek, even the voice of her words trembled with joy.

"Wife! Mu Mu!"

Mo Zimu didn't know what to say, Ren Shizixian hugged him tighter.

"Husband."

"Thank you! Boy, our child is here!"

God loves him so much! Before he drank, he sent his little attendant here! And it was the day he married her! The two happy events of the bridegroom official and the father came at the same time!

Shi Zixian's laughter rang in the room, and regardless of how the doctors and nurses around him looked at him, he gave Mo Zimu a hard kiss on the face.

"Wife!"

"You loosen it up, your hug is too tight." Mo Zimu's little'blaming' with a happy face.

The relatives next to each other laughed, "Haha~"

"Zixian was shocked by the joy of being a father, and his whole body was full of strength."

"'Groom official' plus'being a father', this kind of thing is not encountered by every man."

Among a group of people, Shi Changrong, Shi Baicheng and Tan Xueer were the happiest to get rid of Shi Zixian.

Shi Changrong walked to the * side and took Mo Zimu's hand, "Mu girl, it's not worthwhile that Grandpa loves you so much, but you really made Grandpa Zeng."

"I thought I was just upgrading to be a grandfather, now, within a day, I can be upgraded to be a grandfather again, double happiness!"

Tan Xueer regretted, "I knew that my grandson was here. Today's wedding, I must be grander!"

"Haha, you played well when he was born." Shi Baiyun smiled.

"Don't worry, that's for sure."

Fu Xiaoyou and Mo Dongdong froze for a moment, then walked to the other side of Mo Zimu*, Fu Xiaoyou took her hand, "Okay, very good. Zimu, mom is happy for you."

I hope you give birth to a daughter with a stable personality, and then pass her spiritual power to her smoothly when she is eighteen years old. There are only eighteen years left when you have scruples.

Mo Dongdong was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, "Oh, girl, my dad has been directly upgraded to be a grandpa today!"

Shi Zixian hugged Mo Zimu shortly, but refused to let go even though he was relieved. He looked at the doctor and asked, "Doctor, my wife's body and baby, are you sure they are all right?"

"There is no major problem if you protect your fetus. However, you must be careful not to do vigorous exercise anymore. You must pay attention to the first three months and the second three months of pregnancy. Those who are violent bumps are prone to accidents."

Fu Xiaoyou glared at Mo Zimu, "Let's do it! Ask you to ride a horse at night!"

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