And seven years later, he is even more outstanding than he was seven years ago!
More cool, more profound, and more tough!
In the past, he was definitely the best among young talents; now, he has become the supreme representative among men.
Master, you haven't changed much!
And even if it has changed, these changes are still excellent!
Qin Xiaomeng said softly in her heart and became quiet for a moment.
Mo Junwei was a little surprised by her silence, and took her delicate wrist to leave.
"Wait a minute, I can't leave with you. My son is still at home waiting for me to come home and hug him to sleep!" Qin Xiaomeng spoke righteously.
Qin Shixuan: Go away, I didn’t ask you to sleep with me in my arms, okay?
Mengmeng: Is this what you are saying? Mommy is just thinking of a way to escape! Otherwise, you will definitely die tonight!
When he heard her words, Mo Junwei was stunned.
Immediately, huge anger came down like a violent storm, and his face was dark and angry. "Qin Xiaomeng, you are so brave, you actually married another man!"
He couldn't explain the painful feeling of being poked with a sharp instrument at the tip of his heart at that moment, but he knew that it was related to the incident he had just awakened to.
He never thought she would marry someone else.
No, he never thought that Qin Xiaomeng would get married.
Because her innocence was given to him, and she is stubborn by nature, so how could she marry...
"I'm not, not married." Qin Xiaomeng saw that he was angry as never before, because she didn't dare to make up lies anymore to get through.
"Aren't you going to tell me that your son is your adopted child?" Mo Junwei looked at her suspiciously.
Qin Xiaomeng felt uncomfortable with his sharp gaze, and her mind wavered between not being able to tell him and never letting him know.
But before she could think of what to say, she was already spinning and being carried up.
"Ah, Mo Junwei, let me go! Damn it, everything is gone!" Qin Xiaomeng yelled angrily, slapping his hard back randomly with her little hands.
No pain or itching.
Originally, her dress was super short. How could he not be exposed when he was carrying her like this?
But what Mo Junwei was struggling with was not this matter, because he had already expected it. He was a little surprised that Qin Xiaomeng dared to swear at him.
This was something that had never happened seven years ago.
No matter how much he tortured her and tortured him at that time, the most she could do was curse him, but there was absolutely no long or short sentence to greet his family.
After seven years, my courage has indeed grown!
There was a "pop~~" sound.
Mo Junwei slapped her little butt with his palm, making a moderate sound.
"Ahhh! It hurts!" Qin Xiaomeng was slapped hard, and the pain made her burst into tears immediately.
"I'll beat you if you scream again!" He threatened in a low voice, but there was a smile on his lips.
She hurt, and Mo Junwei felt a little uncomfortable. But she was hanging on his shoulders now, and when he thought of this, he felt very good.
The Mo family mansion.
Mo Junwei carried her all the way through the gazes of the servants and only went up to the second floor.
A servant who still worked here seven years ago said in surprise, "Hey, the woman that the young master just carried upstairs, why does she look so like Qin Xiaomeng!"
"Yes, yes, when you say that, I feel a bit like Xiao Meng!" Another servant said.