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Chapter 337 The CEO’s Guardian Spirit 39
The elevator was still quiet, but Wang Xin was very patient, calling for her child over and over again.

Inexplicably in love and a little nervous.

She really hoped that the little child could see his mother, but on the other hand, she was afraid that Wang Xin would be frightened by his appearance.

If they showed a scared expression... the little baby spirit would be very sad, right?
Wang Xin didn't think too much, she just stared unblinkingly at the corner where the shadow disappeared before, hoping that her child would come out to see her.

Finally, a small hand stretched out from the gap.

The black and blue ominous color made Wang Xin's husband gasp and stood in front of his wife.

Wang Xin's expression didn't change at all, and she gently pushed her husband away.

Her eyes were soft, with a smile and anticipation in her eyes: "Baby, come out a little more, so that mother can see you."

He is her flesh and blood, the baby whom more than 180 people have been looking forward to day and night, how could she be afraid of him?
That small arm trembled, and slowly, an equally small figure crawled out from the corner of the elevator.

He was so small, no more than the size of a palm, naked, with the color of death, and a pair of gray and white empty eyes looked at Wang Xin without blinking.

He crawled out of the corner and didn't go any further, lying there, as if he was worried about something.

Wang Xin's tears had already flowed down.

Mother and child are connected, there is no deeper bond in this world than this.

From the moment this infant spirit appeared, she knew that he was her child.

Nothing can replace the connection that comes from flesh and blood and goes deep into the soul.

Ignoring her husband's worried eyes, she took a step forward and called out in a trembling voice, "Baby?"

The baby spirit looked at her with its head tilted, and finally made sure that she wasn't frightened by him.

In the induction of love, this little baby spirit became happy almost instantly.

He crawled towards Wang Xin at an extremely fast speed, circling around her feet and shouting happily for his mother, and kept shouting non-stop.

Zhong Qing suddenly glanced sideways. Wang Xin's husband, the man who had always been on guard and serious, seemed to turn his head a little bit unbearably, and his eyes were red.

Wang Xin squatted down and reached out her hand to touch his child, but that hand didn't touch anything.

The little baby took the initiative to lean his head over, leaning gently on her palm, looking very happy.

Wang Xin looked back at Zhong Qing with some helplessness: "Why can't I touch him?"

Zhong Qing shook her head: "Whether a person can touch a femininity depends on the femininity's own will."

She looked at the baby spirit leaning on Wang Xin's palm, and her mood was very complicated: "If a person touches the genitals, it will cause physical discomfort at least, and bad luck at worst. He doesn't want you to be hurt."

Wang Xin's eyebrows trembled, she looked down at the baby spirit who was also looking up at her, and said in a choked voice: "Baby, mom is not afraid, can you give mom a hug?"

The little baby spirit seemed to be thinking about the meaning of her words. After looking up at her for a long time, he shook his head. His intermittent voice came from the elevator: "Mom...no...not good...Mom ..."

Hearing this immature voice, Wang Xin's emotions that had been suppressed by force finally collapsed at this moment, and she burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)