On New Year's Eve, Mo's Manor was extremely lively. There were two tables in the large and bright living room, and each table was full of people. Uncle Liu's family was celebrating the New Year in the manor, and other servants who were not home were also seated together.
As the head of the family, Mo Lin toasted everyone and distributed red envelopes.
Ling Xiaowei sat next to Ling Kexin, with a smile on his handsome face. He said to Ling Kexin: "Sister, I can finally rest assured that you will be very happy in the Mo family."
"Yes." Ling Kexin held his hand, her eyes full of love, "When you come back from studying abroad, my sister will support you in starting a business and work hard."
"Sister, I will rely on myself. I once thought about buying you a car to make you happy. Now, you are happier than I expected."
"Yes, by the way, why don't you want the New Year's gift from your brother-in-law?"
"I can't take a car with me." Ling Xiaowei laughed.
When More Ye heard this, he raised his wine glass towards him and raised a handsome smile, "Brother, my brother-in-law will keep it for you. When you come back, I guarantee it will still be brand new."
After having the New Year's Eve dinner with everyone, Ling Kexin and Mo Ye took their children to the apartment where Lu Qiaoer lived. They brought many New Year's gifts to spend the New Year with Grandma Lu.
A few days after the Chinese New Year, Ling Kexin received a call from Zhao Feilong, saying that he would not be able to come back in time for the Spring Festival and could only wait until her wedding day.
After Ling Xiaowei learned about it, he prepared to return to Singapore early. Mool Ye and Ling Kexin went to the airport to see him off. On the way back, Ling Kexin suddenly felt nauseated and covered her mouth and wanted to vomit. Mool Ye hurriedly said: "Baby, you won't have it, right?"
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Ling Kexin was startled and looked at him with wide eyes in surprise.
Mo Ye pursed his lips slyly, but could not hide the smile on his lips. Ling Kexin understood and punched him on the shoulder.
"Damn devil, have you done something wrong?" After thinking about it carefully, Ling Kexin realized that her aunt had delayed her arrival for a week.
Because he was afraid that taking medicine for a long time would be bad for his health, Moer Ye took the initiative to use condoms. In fact, Ling Kexin also noticed that he used condoms when they were together. How could she possibly get pregnant?
"Don't worry, go to the hospital to check first, don't accuse me unjustly." Moor Ye smiled, and when the car drove into the city, he turned to the Municipal Women's Health Hospital.
Ling Kexin, accompanied by Mo Ye, came to the obstetrics and gynecology department, and unexpectedly met Zheng Miaomiao and He's mother. He's mother looked a little unnatural when she saw them, and after saying a polite word, she walked out the door.
Zheng Miaomiao didn't look good. She took the medical record card from the doctor's hand, lowered her head, not daring to look directly into Ling Kexin's eyes, wiped her shoulder and passed.
Ling Kexin turned around and looked at them doubtfully, and found that He's mother was walking forward alone with her chest held high, her back seemed to be filled with anger, and Zheng Miaomiao was slowly following behind like a child who had made a mistake.
Suppressing her doubts, Ling Kexin said to the doctor: "I seem to have some pregnancy symptoms, let's take a look."
The young female doctor glanced at her and then at Mor Ye beside her. The smile on her face suddenly widened, "How long have you been married?"
"Not yet." Ling Kexin answered quickly.
"Six years." At the same time, More Ye also spoke.
The female doctor was stunned and glanced at them back and forth, "Are you married?"
"Doctor, we are lovers, does it have nothing to do with whether we are married or not? Our children are already in the first grade." Ling Kexin's words made the doctor's face turn red.
"Okay, I'll order a B-ultrasound, and we'll talk about it later."
After walking out of the obstetrics and gynecology department with the list, Ling Kexin turned back and glared at Moer Ye, who raised his eyebrows innocently, "What's wrong?"
"Don't come here with me again!"
"Why?"
"You're just a peddler." Ling Kexin scolded him and wanted to laugh again.
More Ye approached her, held her shoulders, raised his chin proudly, "Baby, are you proud?"
"What's there to be proud of? There are many more handsome men than you."
"So, I'm not the best man in your heart?"
Ling Kexin just smiled and said nothing, handed him the bill, and pointed to the charge window.
After the B-ultrasound, the doctor gave the result that she was pregnant and the embryo was five weeks old. Ling Kexin took the list and wanted to laugh but couldn't. She wanted to curse, but when she saw the man's phoenix eyes curled up with happiness, she couldn't curse.
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"Dead devil..." The complicated mood was only replaced by a coquettish curse.
More Ye hugged her, no matter how many people were paying attention to them, he bowed his head and kissed her face, and said happily: "It's great, baby, we have another child."
"You have to tell me how you got me pregnant."
More Ye raised his thin lips evilly, leaned into her ear and said, "It's very simple, just poke a few holes."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Kexin pinched his waist and cursed: "Do you have to let me walk into the auditorium with a child?"
"Haha, I want to hold you and the baby again!" After saying that, he bent down and directly picked up Ling Kexin...
Hearing that Ling Kexin was pregnant again, Mrs. Mo and Wu Qiong happily started to look through the almanac. They chose several auspicious days. Finally, Mo Ye said: "Let's set it on March 6th. That day happens to be Xin'er's birthday."
's birthday."
Mrs. Mo looked at the almanac and found that it was also a good day, so she said, "Okay, okay, let's get the wedding done as soon as possible."
Wu Qiong had no objection, saying that after they got married, she and her husband would go to the United States to live for a period of time, and asked Mrs. Mo and Mo Yiting to go back with them.
"Mom, this garden has been so deserted since you left." Ling Kexin sat next to Wu Qiong and held her hand affectionately.
"It's not deserted, isn't there Er Tao?"
"Mom, Lulu..."
Wu Qiong waved her hand, "Mom doesn't care about them anymore. Mom has been taking care of your and Er Ye's affairs for so many years. What's the result? Aren't you two together again? Fate... Mom can't fight it."
"Haha." Ling Kexin smiled, hugged her shoulders, and said coquettishly, "Mom, that's me being a scumbag. Mom doesn't like it, but I want you to like it. I want to be your wife, no, yours."
daughter."
"Yes...Mom saw you, and there was really nothing she could do. You are a nubuck, and my mother lost to you." Wu Qiong patted her face lovingly, smiling, "Xin'er, take good care of your body.
Mom will give birth to two more grandchildren.”
"mom……"
"Yes, yes, give birth to two more children, Xin'er. If you give birth to one in the future, grandma will reward you and give you whatever you want." Mrs. Mo also interjected excitedly.
Ling Kexin was completely stunned. Elders are really not afraid of having many children and grandchildren.
In the New Year, Mo Yiting is still very busy, but no matter how busy she is, her face is always filled with a healthy and beautiful smile.
After the holiday, she received a bouquet of roses on her first day at work. She asked the flower delivery boy strangely: "Didn't you always send lilies later? Why did you change it to roses again?"
The young man said: "The guest said that he must give roses during holidays."
"Oh." Mo Yiting understood, she smelled the fragrance of the flowers, and then carefully placed it next to table L.
I was very happy at work all day. When I got off work in the afternoon, Bai Leshan stood at the door waiting for Mo Yiting and asked her to have dinner, and Mo Yiting agreed.
The two of them walked and joked in a friendly manner. When they came to the parking lot, Mo Yiting stopped and Bai Leshan followed her gaze...
Not far away, I saw a man leaning against the car door next to a black BMW. When he saw them, he straightened up and smiled slightly. Under the sunset, the man was extremely handsome.
Bai Leshan shrugged her shoulders, "Well, it seems I can't treat you to dinner anymore. Go quickly, he must be waiting for you."
Mo Yiting smiled apologetically at her, "Then I'll go and we'll meet up next time."
After getting into He Xiaoxiao's car, Mo Yiting turned her head with a smile and asked, "Why don't you make a call first?"
"I just wanted to see you, so I drove here here." He Xiaoxiao raised his lips and smiled.
"Oh, it turns out you didn't do it on purpose. Are you in a bad mood again?"
"No."
"Then I guess you have a conflict with Zheng Miaomiao?" Mo Yiting looked at him with twinkling eyes.
He Xiaoxiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and the strong emotion in his eyes was hidden by his thick eyelashes. He smiled and changed the topic, "You still go to the orphanage during the Spring Festival?"
"Well, those kids have become familiar with me. They want to see me every day. If I don't go, they even ask the dean to call. How cute."
Speaking of children, Mo Yiting's face could not hide her happiness.
"Then you should give birth to one as soon as possible."
"Me? I don't have a boyfriend yet." Mo Yiting lowered her head, her face turned red, and she couldn't help but feel a little sourness in her heart.
"Qiao Zhenzhong... have you contacted me?" He Xiaoxiao asked after hesitating for a while.
"His job is special. He can't contact me at ordinary times. He gave me two gifts a few years ago. They were made of bullet casings and they were very beautiful."
Speaking of Qiao Zhenzhong, Mo Yiting's eyes sparkled, and He Xiaoxiao could see that this was a woman's admiration and appreciation for a man.
Feeling slightly disappointed, he straightened his lips and stared ahead.
"By the way, Kexin and my brother got married in early March. Did she tell you?"
"No."
"It's great that she's pregnant with another child. My grandma, mom and dad are so happy." Mo Yiting just talked to herself and didn't notice He Xiaoxiao's strange expression at all.
When they arrived at the western restaurant, He Xiaoxiao told Mo Yiting: "In two days, I am going to England. I will stay there for a year. My father will manage the work here."
"Ah? You will get married there and then not come back?"
"Get married...let's put it aside first."
"But Zheng Miaomiao told me that you got married in March."
"Yiting, this is a medium-rare steak. Eat it quickly. It won't taste good when it's cold. By the way, would you like some red wine?"
"Xiao Xiao..."
"Eat some food. Let's go for a walk after eating."
He Xiaoxiao was obviously avoiding the topic between him and Zheng Miaomiao. Although Mo Yiting was confused, she was too embarrassed to ask, so she buried her head and started eating.
After finishing dinner, it was still early and the two of them came to the riverside. They sat on the bench where they had once sat and watched the couples walking by in front of them.
After the New Year, February entered, and the weather was not very cold. Mo Yiting wore a cream-yellow windbreaker, a tight sweater and a woolen plaid skirt, and an elegant long scarf casually wrapped around her neck.
, half of the curly hair is pulled up, and half is draped over the shoulders.
Time has chipped away at her youthfulness, and now she looks both elegant and fashionable, beautiful and noble, her ladylike demeanor blended with the elegance of a socialite.
Sitting next to her, He Xiaoxiao turned his head to look at her from time to time. His gaze made Mo Yiting feel uncomfortable, and her face turned red again and she lowered her head.
He Xiaoxiao's big palm was placed on the wooden chair, and the slender fingers were clearly articulated under the light. Mo Yiting stared at it for a while, then raised her eyes to see He Xiaoxiao looking towards the river, and then gently put down her hand...
Two hands were placed straight and flat, one big and one small. Mo Yiting's eyes jumped back and forth between her fingers. Over the years, she had very few chances to meet He Xiaoxiao. Even if the two of them were in Jiangbin this year,
Very few.
Now that he was leaving again, Mo Yiting was inexplicably sad.
She always wanted to grab his hand properly, put her little hand gently in his palm, interlock her fingers tightly, or compare her size with his, and let his warm palm wrap around her.
However, she has always had extravagant hopes and did not dare.
Although He Xiaoxiao had held her hand, he always grabbed her wrist every time. What she remembered most clearly, and what made her heart palpitate, was the previous time when he put his palm on the back of her hand.
Her eyes suddenly felt a little sour, and her vision was blurry. In the blur, a hand slowly began to crawl, and the slightly cold fingertips touched her fingers, followed by a warm palm.
She was shocked and put away her hands as if she was electrocuted. She raised her hands in panic and embarrassment to brush the hair that was blowing to her mouth, and turned her head... Mo Yiting, you must wake up and stop having extravagant hopes and fantasies. He is
Zheng Miaomiao’s man belongs to Zheng Miaomiao.
Putting away her sour heart, she said hoarsely: "Xiao Xiao, when you get to England, take good care of yourself. Let me know when you get married, and I will come over to attend."
There was no answer from the side for a long time. Mo Yiting turned her head strangely and saw He Xiaoxiao leaning back on the chair, looking at the few stars in the sky. His narrow eyes were as dark as a pool, and it was impossible to distinguish his emotions.
"There are so few stars today," he said.
Mo Yiting was stunned for a moment, then raised her face and agreed, "Yes."
"Did you see the brightest star in the north?"
"I saw it."
"When I go to England, I will watch it often."
Mo Yiting frowned. She didn't understand what he meant, but the next sentence made her understand, "I will miss you, you, Ren Yifei, Liu Hui, and Ling Kexin..."
"It's not like you won't come back." Mo Yiting smiled.
"Will you miss me?"
Mo Yiting pursed her lips, hiding the sourness that had just emerged from her eyes, and smiled, "Of course I will, because I have loved you for six years."
"I don't love you now...right?"
The corners of Mo Yiting's lips twitched, saying love is meaningless now! Be more cool!
She stood up, shook her arms, and suddenly became energetic again. She turned her head and smiled cheerfully at He Xiaoxiao, "Come on, let's go to the college!"
Her smile seemed to be infected by He Xiaoxiao. He suppressed his sense of loss, pulled up his lips and raised a handsome smile, stood up and said, "Okay, let's walk!"
Because she came back late in the evening, Mo Yiting got up the next day and hurried to the company without even eating breakfast. When she arrived at the office door, she was still half an hour late.
Bai Leshan sent the information, smiled secretly at her, and said softly: "A man called my office to look for you. I asked him to call later."
"Who is it?"
"He didn't say, but that man's voice is very nice, rich and magnetic. Is he your new boyfriend?"
"Bai Leshan, did you get a stab in the chest and become stupid? He's my new boyfriend. He can call me on my cell phone and call the office." Mo Yiting rolled her eyes at her funny.
Bai Leshan slapped her forehead, "Yeah, why didn't I think of that? Then...who is it?"
"Don't worry about who he is, just work hard." Mo Yiting signed a document for her, and then said, "Follow me to the filming location this afternoon."
"Okay." Bai Leshan went out, and the phone on Mo Yiting's desk rang immediately.
She picked it up and said with a smile, "Hi, I'm Mo Yiting."
"Hello, Mo Yiting, I am Director Jiang from the Ministry of Human Armed Forces. I have something to give you. If you have time, please come over."
This man's voice is indeed rich and magnetic. So, he was the one who was looking for her just now!
Ministry of Human Resources?
Mo Yiting's eyes flickered, and she immediately stood up nervously, "Okay, I'll be right over."
After the New Year, Ling Kexin's studio began to be busy, and the wedding in March was coming soon. Ling Kexin went to work during the day, and went to the street with Mo Ye to buy some wedding supplies at night.
Today, the two of them went to the mall to buy two sets of bedding as soon as they got off work. When they got home, it was already late.
Lu Qiao'er hadn't gone home yet. When they came back, she wanted to go to heat up the food. Ling Kexin waved her hand: "Qiao'er, you don't have to prepare dinner for us in the future. You can wash your clothes during the day, do some hygiene, and then go home and take care of grandma."
"Young lady, I see you are so busy these days, I want to go home later."
"It's okay, go home quickly, otherwise grandma will be anxious."
"It was grandma who asked me to do more things."
Ling Kexin smiled gratefully, helped her lift the bag and stuffed it into her hand, "Let's go, it's so late, do you want to be a light bulb here?"
The joke made Lu Qiaoer's face turn as red as kapok. She slightly bent towards Ling Kexin and walked out of the room.
"Ah!" Not even a minute after she walked out, her scream came from outside, "Young mistress, young master, come quickly."
Mo Ye had just gone upstairs and heard the shout. He put down the things in his hands and ran down quickly. Ling Kexin followed him and rushed out of the house.