"Hmph! But what should I do? You have two sons, and I only have one daughter!" Mo Sijue smiled with a flat face. His slender fingers inadvertently flicked the smooth tabletop, and his calm posture was full of words.
Joking.
"How about we let them fight? Whoever wins will come and compete with me for my daughter!"
His tall body suddenly stood up. Nangong Chen was not intimidated by his awe-inspiring aura, but pursed his lips elegantly and smiled lightly.
Wen Nuan was so familiar with that meaningful smile. She turned to look at her daughter. All the gifts originally received by the children Nangong Jin and Nangong Hao were now given to Nuan Nuan.
I saw her choosing pickily, calling Brother Jin with a grunting voice from time to time, and Wenxin started to have a headache again.
Is this considered beauty is a disaster?
Everyone had their own thoughts on the meal, but the little girl Nuan Nuan was the happiest. When she left, she packed a car full of gifts. Nangong Chen didn't even frown, but hugged her before leaving.
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"Little girl, when you grow up, you will be my Nangong family's wife!"
Before Nuan Nuan could react, Mo Sijue took him away from his arms. He looked at the handsome man and said, "You must ask for my consent first for this question!"
After saying that, he drove away in an arrogant manner. Wen Xin was a little dissatisfied with his arrogance, but Si Hao, Mo Sijue, didn't take it seriously.
"Dad, Brother Jin gave me this..." Nuan Nuan, who was sitting in the back seat, suddenly lay down behind Mo Sijue and handed over a small and exquisite box. You didn't need to guess what was inside.
Mo Sijue immediately stepped on the brakes and asked with a dark face, "Who gave this to you?"
"The uncle who hugged me just now!" Nuan Nuan didn't know why, and Wen Nuan couldn't help but sigh. Isn't Nangong Chen's speed too fast?
Her daughter is only four years old and she already accepted someone else’s promise ring?
Only now did Mo Sijue understand where the smile on Nangong Chen's lips came from.
Wenxin started to show her pregnancy slowly when she was five months pregnant, but the little guy's growth rate was not very obvious. If the doctor hadn't said that he was very healthy in her belly, Wenxin would have doubted whether he existed?
Compared to when I was pregnant with Li Yan, this baby is much quieter, so quiet and warm that I have to touch him every day when I wake up to see if he is still there.
Li Yan's departure had a huge psychological impact on her. Although Mo Sijue comforted and protected her, she still could not overcome this obstacle.
Wenxin had just finished washing her face, her body was lifted into the air, and she was picked up by someone. Mo Sijue put it in her arms and weighed it. Wenxin rolled her eyes at him in annoyance, and Mo Sijue frowned in displeasure, "Why are you still so light?"
Wen Xin, did you abuse my son again while I was away?"
"It's your son who bullied me, okay?" Wen Xin pinched the muscles in his chest unceremoniously, pinching her hands until it hurt.
I don’t know if this child is hard-won and very delicate. She is still suffering from morning sickness even after more than five months. Her other features are not very obvious, but her warm body has begun to swell. She spends all day doing nothing but sitting and lying down.
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"Well? How about I help you bully her back?" Mo Sijue smiled evilly and rolled towards the big bed behind him with Wen Xin in his arms. He put his arms on both sides of her waist to avoid pressing her.
When his malicious eyes fell on Wen Xin, she quickly stretched out a hand between the two of them.
With one look from Mo Sijue, she understood his signal.
"No!" She stared seriously, but Mo Sijue pressed her down shamelessly, and slowly climbed up her legs with one hand, "Xin'er, I asked the doctor, and she said it's OK now...
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"That's not possible!" Wen Xin held on to her hands desperately to prevent his intrusion, but Mo Sijue easily pushed her hands away and said in a hoarse voice, "Good boy, let go! I won't go in.
Just look at my son..."
As soon as he finished speaking, his dishonest hands had already wandered to her lower abdomen, rubbing it gently through her nightgown. Wen Xin was about to stretch out her foot to kick him, but Mo Sijue was already prepared with one hand.
He grabbed her ankles and gently covered her body.
"Mo Sijue, you scoundrel!" Wenxin no longer struggled, and Mo Sijue made no further moves. Instead, he kissed her softly and pressed her belly with one hand. She could only hear his suppressed breathing.
When he came out, he couldn't bear it very much.
"There are still five months, I'll wait..."
Mo Sijue was just teasing her. Her physical condition was not good and he couldn't even hurt her. How could she use force for his own selfish desires?
She suffered a lot for this child, and he also suffered a lot...
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Yin Tianqi calls Wenxin every other week, and Wenxin always feels distressed listening to his tired voice.
She wanted to tell him many times, Second brother, please come back...
With Qiao Lin and Qiao Qiao, and she and Li Xi by his side, so what if he can't walk, the people who care about him are still there, and the people who love him are still there!
"Second brother, I haven't seen Linlin for a long time..." Wenxin hesitated, but still told him the fact that Qiao Lin deliberately avoided her.
The person on the other end was silent, but his breathing became disordered.
Yin Tianqi didn't say much, he just told her to take good care of herself and hung up the phone.
Is two years a test for them?
Yin Tianqi suddenly remembered that when he left, Qiao Lin did not promise to wait for him. He looked at his useless legs and squeezed them tightly with his fists. He was unwilling to sit like this. He was unwilling to just sit like this.
If you don't want to let her go, just let it go...
Wenxin later got news from Zhanyang about Qiao Lin. She was not doing well. She did not accept help from anyone. Instead, she was stubborn and stubborn, doing hard work and taking Qiao Qiao by herself.
It is no longer convenient for her to go out now. Mo Sijue is unwilling to tell her more about Qiao Lin's condition. Wen Xin only knows that she is currently in Zhan Yang's company.
"Mo Sijue, can you help Zhanyang? He doesn't want to marry JOJO..." Wen Xin couldn't remember how many times she had made such a request to him, but Mo Sijue always talked her around with other topics.
Yes, she actually knew that he didn't like her interceding for Zhan Yang.
"You should tell his father this, I didn't ask him to marry you!" Mo Sijue snorted coldly from his nostrils. If he hadn't added insult to injury, that kid should have snickered. He actually dared to take advantage of his wife...
"He was very good to me before, just help him..." Wenxin adopted a gentle policy and acted like a baby!
As soon as she mentioned the past, Mo Sijue's head was full of black lines. Her subtext was hinting to him, how did he treat her badly in the past?
"Mo Sijue..."
"Honey……"
"husband……"
Looking at the chattering little mouth, Mo Sijue directly blocked it with his lips——
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I will post Lane's article around the 10th. This article is almost over. Dear friends, do you still want to read Sweetness?