Chapter 2002

Jia'er is so small, so weak, her eyes are so pure and clear. She is like an elf, like an angel. She

Zhan Mo's memories are not over, but they have been interrupted by the scene in front of him.

When he recalled the first time he saw Zhan Jia'er, he unconsciously walked forward to the glass window, and the scene in the nursery room had fallen into his eyes.

What spirit, what angel, the deep-rooted memory of zhanjia'er deeply imprinted in his mind, was all washed away by the scene in front of him

There are three incubators in the nursery.

And the three little Tuanzi, who had just been born for a short time, just lay in it.

One of them sleeps with his eyes closed, regardless of how many people are surrounded outside.

But even so, it still does not hinder people to feel his beauty.

The little group sleeping with his eyes closed, even if he closed his eyes, could also show that he had a pair of narrow eyes.

Small nose, small mouth are very beautiful, even if the baby is not open at all, but the facial features look more three-dimensional delicate than the baby next to.

In particular, his hair and eyebrows are all black,

while the other two sleepless children stare at the adults around the window with curious black eyes.

Their eyes are so black and bright, and their skin is so transparent and white.

They are clearly just born baby, but there is a beautiful face that can be soft to the heart at a glance.

Pink delicate face with a smile, the first second thought he was going to smile at you, the next second they are stingy smile, let your expectations failed.

But even so, it can still make people hurt to the heart.

Zhan Mo stood by the window like this. His angular face was deeply shocked.

He had never seen such a dull look on his face, but he was always self-contained and calm, but at this moment, he was scared to rout in front of the three small groups.

Just as Zhan Mo managed to control his facial muscle expression and decided to make himself look more indifferent, the little Tuanzi in the left and right incubator suddenly looked at him and laughed at him.

Little Tuanzi's small lip corner pulled up gently, and the dimples embedded in his cheek were revealed. His black and crystal black eyes were like countless stars pouring out in this instant, illuminating the deepest and softest part of Zhan Mo's heart.

"OMG, he laughs! The little angel really laughed

"What a lovely dimple, God How touching

The excited voices of the nurses pulled Zhan Mo back from the shock. He suddenly found his reason and didn't let himself get lost in that small group of people who couldn't extricate themselves from the smile.

What is a elf, what is a little angel, this moment Zhan Mo is really to see.

Zhan Jia'er, who once left a deep mark in Zhan Mo's heart, is nothing in front of these three babies.

Compared with them, she is pure, pure and natural, just like cheap inferior products.

"These three babies They, who's the boss, who's the second, who's the youngest? " Zhan Mo finally finds his voice. He stands outside the glass wall and asks in a hoarse voice.

The man's low magnetic voice disturbed the nurses who were looking at the baby excitedly. They turned back in surprise and blushed slightly when they saw Zhan Mo's beautiful face carved with knives and axes.