Chapter 1773 Is Feng Tianlan Dead? 2

Feng Tianlan looked up at Si Mobai with a smile, "Don't be so nervous, it's fine."

She had prepared herself for the worst and hoped he was too.

"Miss." Si Mobai stretched out his hand and held her hand tightly, feeling very upset, always afraid that the time would be too fast, and even more afraid that the result after an hour would make him unbearable.

He could die with her, but he couldn't just watch her die in front of him.

The more we got along, the more he regretted that he couldn't save her and wanted to watch her die.

"Mo Bai, have you thought about A Bao's name?" Feng Tianlan took his hand and covered her stomach.

Covering it with his hands, he could vaguely feel the bulge, but his heart was not with the child, he only cared about his Lan'er, and only wanted him to live.

"The lady chooses one. Always let him know that the name was chosen by the lady, and he also has a wife."

"I like the name Si Mutian. If it's a boy, I'll call it that." Feng Tianlan closed her eyes and smiled.

"What if it's a daughter?"

"Let Mobai take my daughter."

"The husband has to think about it carefully. We should wait for Abao to come out before telling the lady." Si Mobai pulled her into his arms, even if she was by his side, he felt empty and scared.

At this time, she is like the grains of sand on his fingertips. The more he wants to hold her, the sooner she will lose them, but he still can't help but hold her tightly, even if it will hurt him, even if only one grain will be left behind. , he is also willing.

Feng Tianlan leaned in his arms, looked out of the courtyard, looked at the somewhat blurred white orchids, the warm sunlight shone down, very beautiful.

"Mobai, let's sit in the yard."

Si Mobai dotingly agreed, took her hand, and sat down on the swing outside the courtyard. He sat on the swing, she sat on his lap, and she leaned softly in his arms. Light ring around her waist.

The warm sunshine, the gentle spring breeze, and the white orchids set off the beauty of this scene, like a painting, and time wants to stand still at this moment.

Feng Tianlan only felt the warm sun shining on her body, and couldn't help feeling tired, so she yawned lightly, and found a comfortable position in his arms, "Husband, I'm a little sleepy."

"Lady!" Si Mobai's body froze suddenly, his face turned pale instantly, and fear surrounded him even more.

Feng Tianlan felt his violent emotions, and looked up at him halfway, "It's really just sleepiness, don't think too much, it's not the reason for the longevity pill."

"Don't sleep." Si Mobai lowered his head, gently held her red lips, and said domineeringly, "Don't sleep, because your husband doesn't allow you to sleep."

He was afraid that this sleep would be a farewell forever!

Feng Tianlan hummed softly, "Don't sleep, listen to your husband."

Although she was sleepy, she also wanted to sleep, but she didn't dare to sleep. She was also afraid that if she fell asleep, she would never wake up again. She still had a lot to say to Mo Bai, and she wanted to give birth to Abao. She still wants to...

As death draws nearer, people think more and more, people become more greedy and want more.

"What would my lady like to eat tonight?" Si Mobai changed the subject, he needed to keep talking to her, and couldn't let her fall asleep.

"Braised pork ribs, fish-flavored eggplant, and stir-fried fatty sausage..." Feng Tianlan talked about a series of delicacies, and laughed while talking, "It's okay if I don't talk about it, but I feel a little hungry after talking about it."

Si Mobai looked at her closely, "Whatever the lady wants to eat, she can cook for her husband."