Because he didn't sleep well at night, Mo Sijue felt very lack of energy all day long.
When it came time for the company meeting, because Mawson was transferred to the UK, he lacked a right-hand man and was a little uncomfortable doing whatever he was doing.
On his desk was a happy photo of a family of four. It was after Xi Yao was discharged from the hospital that Wenxin forcibly dragged Mo Sijue to take the photo.
He has always hated taking pictures. In the past, media and magazines would not dare to publish his photos easily. However, after having Wen Wenxin, he has learned to accommodate and obey. Whatever she says, he will satisfy her unconditionally.
Mo Sijue had just finished a meeting when Chi Hao called, "What's the matter?"
He picked up the phone and answered it while walking to the office.
"Brother, come out and have a drink! I'll wait for you in the dark night!" In the past, whenever Chi Hao called, Mo Sijue would go to the appointment. But after getting married, Chi Hao went to Japan for a year, and they didn't get together much.
But it hasn't faded at all.
Mo Sijue picked up the car keys and arrived as promised. Chi Hao was already surrounded by several beauties. When he saw Mo Sijue, he blew him a kiss enthusiastically.
Mo Sijue walked up to him, reached out and clasped the table, "I said, can't you understand that as a married man, what are the consequences of coming to a place like this?"
Wenxin didn't like him coming to places like this, and she didn't like him smelling like alcohol, so he tried not to come to glamorous places, and left all the company's entertainment to the public relations manager.
"Haha! When did our dashing crown prince become a wife slave?" Chi Hao shouted in confusion, and Mo Sijue stroked his forehead with a headache.
This guy must have been stimulated by something again!
"I said, what happened to you again?" Mo Sijue saw through it at a glance. They had been brothers for more than ten years. Their tacit cooperation was something that not everyone could match.
Chi Hao laughed twice more when Mo Sijue said something that was on his mind. He held two scantily clad women in his arms, hugging them on the left and teasing them on the other.
"Brother, I'm getting married too, congratulations!" Chi Hao's eyes flashed with sadness, and Mo Sijue was a little surprised when he heard this.
"With whom? Qingyi?" Mo Sijue looked at him guiltily. If it was really Qingyi, then he would have nothing to do with him.
When Wen Xin was in danger, it was Cang Long who saved Wen Wen's life when she was hit by the somnus that Daniel gave her. However, he forced his sister to Chi Hao.
The female bodyguard beside Chi Hao, Mo Sijue, knew very well the relationship between them. If this cost Chi Hao his lifelong happiness, he would have uneasy conscience.
"It would be nice if it was her..." Chi Hao suddenly pushed away the woman in his arms, picked up the freshly opened bottle of XO, and poured it into his mouth.
"Hao..." Mo Sijue snatched the wine bottle from his hand with one hand, put the other hand on his shoulder, and poured the remaining half of the bottle into his mouth.
"Good brother!" Chi Hao patted Mo Sijue's shoulder heavily, "Stop talking, we won't go home until we get drunk tonight!"
He didn't want to mention his unspeakable secret, so Mo Sijue stopped pursuing it. Duanmu Hao would one day jump into the grave of marriage——
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"Ah -" Yin Tianqi heard a low voice coming from the bathroom, and he immediately put down the newspaper in his hand and walked to the bathroom.
Qiao Lin was halfway through the bath. She held the handrail on the edge of the bathtub with one hand and shouted in a low voice, "My legs are cramped and I can't move!"
Without saying a word, Yin Tianqi pulled the towel on the armrest and wrapped her up. Then he picked her up horizontally without changing his expression and put her on the big bed outside, carefully moving.
The two had been in a cold war for half a month, but this was the first time they spoke. Yin Tianqi helped Qiao Lin rub her calf with appropriate pressure, and could not hide the worry in his eyes.
"Tianqi, your legs..." Qiao Lin did not ignore his steadyness when he carried her along, and then both of them were surprised.
His legs can already hold her and walk!
With unspeakable excitement, the two couldn't help but hug each other and cling to each other tightly!
"Are you feeling better?" Yin Tianqi's hand was still on her calf, rubbing it slowly.
"Yes!" Qiao Lin nodded, put a hand on Yin Tianqi's hand, then grabbed his hand and pressed it on her lower abdomen.
Yin Tianqi felt as if he was electrocuted. Although he had not touched the heartbeat of the little thing, he suddenly retracted his hand as if he felt it.
"Tianqi, we want him, okay?"
Qiao Lin looked at him pleadingly. Her big, watery eyes were even more charming because of her pregnancy. Yin Tianqi didn't even dare to meet her gaze. In fact, he had compromised from the beginning of her tough attitude.
?
What can he do? Qiao Lin lost a child because of him, and he couldn't cruelly let her abort it.
She was right, he couldn't give up his life just because of a 10% chance!
"Linlin, I want him, and I want you too! We won't always be so unlucky, God will take care of us!" Yin Tianqi hugged her, and the two relied on each other and drew strength from each other. This is also a gift from God.
Qiao Lin became very good at eating after becoming pregnant. She was only more than three months pregnant and her belly was already bulging. Wen Xin almost didn't recognize her when he saw her.
"Linlin, you seem to have gained weight..." She said implicitly, and Qiaolin lowered her head shyly. She seemed to be used to it when she was pregnant with Qiaoqiao and lived a life of hungry meals.
Now the little thing in her belly is desperately absorbing nutrients, and she has gained weight.
"But she's even more beautiful..." Wenxin looked her up and down carefully, and then praised her.
Pregnant women always have a special charm. This was verified by Mo Sijue when she was pregnant. He had a beautiful girl in his arms every day, but he couldn't touch her. The sight of her made him itchy to death.
"Wow, wow..." The little guy in Wen Xin's arms became restless and fell from her arms with a pair of short legs. Then he stumbled towards Qiao Lin's arms, mumbling something unknown.
The little guy still smelled of milk. Although he had been weaned, he had a persistent nature for breast milk. He couldn't wait to touch Qiao Lin's chest with a pair of paws. Wen Xin couldn't help but sweat, and Mo Si
When Jue was at home, if Mo Xiyao's child ate his wife's tofu, he would immediately stop him.
Wen Wen sometimes gets angry. Mo Xiyao must have inherited this problem from his romantic father.
He is not afraid of life. When he was little, he didn't cry much when he was hugged. But now that he is getting older, he gradually no longer wants his father to hold him. He only likes to stay in his mother's arms and also likes to pull Nuannuan's braids. At home,
When the servant hugged him, all the men were filtered out.