"Yin'er, you think too much. I don't need a favor. I already have Xi'er and you. In a few days, Brother Tianyi will also enter the house. The four of you are enough. As for the end,
Son, I will find a happy wife for him, so don’t worry about it." Liu Feimeng hugged him and said.
Seeing Liu Feimeng's resolute look, Mu Yin sighed in his heart, knowing that Liu Feimeng really would not accept Mo'er. It seemed that Mo'er really had no chance with Feimeng. She couldn't help but darken her face and felt for him.
Feeling very sad, "Fei Meng, Mo'er is really a good man, can't you give him a chance?" Mu Yin asked unwillingly.
Liu Feimeng looked at him and said seriously: "Yin'er, just because Mo'er is a good man, I don't want to delay his happiness. He will definitely be able to find a wife who truly loves him in the future, but that person
It will never be me." Liu Feimeng knew that towards Qiu Danmo, she simply regarded him as a younger brother, with no trace of male-female feelings mixed in, so there was absolutely no possibility for her to be with him.
Muyin also knew that love affairs should not be forced. If he hadn't gotten married to her first, she probably wouldn't have wanted him. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly feel happy, and at the same time there was a hint of bitterness in his heart.
He knew very well that Feimeng would pamper him, pity him, and cherish him, but he would not
He would fall in love with him. But even though he knew this, he still felt very satisfied to be with Feimeng. "I understand, let's let the matter of the last child be over, and I will not mention it again in the future." Muyin said
.Although I feel very sorry for Mo'er, he has tried his best.
"That's right." Liu Feimeng smiled with satisfaction.
"However, we don't need to mention the matter of the last child. However, Feimeng, what are you going to do about the marriage contract between you and the three tribes? The three of them are all handsome men that are rare in the world. Aren't you also tempted?"
Mu Yin thought of Xue Yamanuo and Nan Xiu Yuluo, and couldn't help but ask.
"They are indeed beautiful, so what, what does it have to do with me?" Liu Feimeng said casually.
Mu Yin was speechless for a moment, and at the same time he felt relieved.
"Okay, now that you are pregnant, you need to have a good rest and stop thinking nonsense." Liu Feimeng said and helped him lie down on the bed.
"Are you leaving?" Muyin grabbed her sleeve and asked with some disappointment.
"If you don't leave now, I'll wait until you fall asleep. I'll come back after preparing the anti-fetal pills. Go to sleep." Liu Feimeng patted him soothingly and said.
"Yes." Mu Yin closed his eyes with peace of mind after hearing this, and raised a sweet smile at the corner of his mouth.
Tianyi Qingmei caressed the carved patterns on the round table made of thousand-year-old logs, looking at the exquisite and seemingly valuable decorations in the room with burning eyes.
The tall and gorgeous pavilions, rockery pavilions, small bridges, flowing water, and lotus ponds in the city lord's palace that I had never seen before came to mind involuntarily.
Thinking of his hand on the table, he suddenly clenched it tightly, and the long nails pierced into the palm of his hand. He didn't feel any pain at all. The beautiful face suddenly became ferocious and terrifying, and shots were shot out of his eyes.
Two vicious glares, "Bitch, bitch, I won't let you go, I will never let you go..." He gritted his teeth and hissed viciously.