Mo Sinian looked at Bai Jinse: "Baby, don't get excited. It's not what you think. I just think...haven't you said before about our physical condition? Will the child born like this be healthy? I
It’s because you’re worried about this that you come up with such a hypothesis! Don’t think wildly!”
Bai Jinse's face was tense: "I have checked with a doctor. The medicine on both of us will not affect the child. Also, please don't talk about this topic again. Children are all spiritual. If..."
Bai Jinse looked up at Mo Sinian with a very serious expression: "If the child knows that you don't want him, he will leave. Do you understand?"
Mo Si Nian has never seen Bai Jinse so serious. This kind of seriousness is different from the seriousness at work, but a kind of seriousness that is decisive and unquestionable.
Mo Sinian sighed helplessly, thinking that this matter should wait until the wedding is held, and it cannot affect Bai Jinse's mood now.
Thinking of this, he nodded: "Okay, I will listen to you, don't be angry!"
Bai Jinse snorted: "I'm not angry!"
However, Mo Si Nian could tell that she was clearly angry, but Mo Si Nian didn't know how to make her happy right now.
In the end, Mo Sinian left with a lot of worries. He even regretted that he should not test Bai Jinse's attitude towards this matter in the afternoon.
However, I thought that no matter which choice she made, Bai Jinse would be hurt and sad in the end.
He wanted long-term pain to be worse than short-term pain, but judging from Bai Jinse's attitude... I'm afraid it might be a bit difficult!
Mo Sinian was unhappy, but in fact, Bai Jinse's mood wasn't much better either!
She didn't get much sleep all night.
The next day, when the makeup artist pulled her up from the bed, her eyes were very blue. The makeup artist sighed while putting makeup on her.
After putting on makeup and putting on a white wedding dress, the motorcade arrived soon.
In addition to the white BMW as the first car, the convoy behind was 99 red Ferraris. There was a long queue from the gate of Beiyuan No. 1 to the roadside outside the villa.
In the room, except for Bai Jinse, Lin Xi and Qi Momo, the other bridesmaids were all arranged by the Qin family. Several little girls were chattering and it was very lively.
When Mo Sinian, Jing Xiangdong and Yun Ziyan came in, they were followed by several groomsmen in suits.
There are eleven bridesmaids and eleven groomsmen, which means a lifetime.
When Mo Si Nian went upstairs, the door to the master bedroom where he and Bai Jinse usually lived was closed.
Mo Sinian walked towards the door.
He is a polite nobleman, even when it comes to snatching the bride, he is very dignified and elegant.
When he arrived at the bedroom door, he politely knocked on the door.
As a result, Qi Momo's laughter came from inside: "Is it Mr. Mo in the fourth year of his life?"
A rare smile flashed across Mo Sinian's eyes, and he hummed in a low voice. Then, he heard Qi Momo's arrogant laughter: "If you want to open the door, bring me the red envelope first!"
Mo Si Nian turned around, and Zhao Yan immediately stepped forward with a stack of fiery red envelopes in his hand.
Because it had to be stuffed in through the crack in the door, each one in Mo Si Nian only contained one hundred and one yuan, which meant that he could only pick one out of a hundred.
As a result, as soon as he stuffed a few red envelopes, he heard people chattering inside and didn't know what they were talking about.
The next second, Qi Momo raised his voice: "Mr. Mo, you can't do this. How can you be one of a million? Our Jinse is a good girl who is one of a million!"
Mo Sinian was startled, then chuckled: "Ten thousand yuan can't be stuffed in!"
Qi Momo was afraid that the world would be in chaos, so he suppressed a smile and said, "How about installing a bank card? It's such a simple thing. Do you still need us to teach you?"
Yun Ziyan shook his head angrily and took a step forward: "Mo Mo, that's enough for you. Don't make things difficult for others. Otherwise, when we get married, I will be blocked from entering!"
Jing Xiangdong curled his lips and smiled: "Oh, Dean Yun is thinking very far!"
The group of groomsmen followed suit, and at this moment, Qi Momo at the door said angrily: "You haven't even finished your horoscope yet. You are thinking too much. I have to remind you grown men not to cheat, otherwise,
Don’t try to steal the bride!”
At this time, people outside heard Lin Xi's voice: "Momo, there are enough red envelopes, let them stop stuffing them and start performing!"
Qi Mo pursed his lips: "What are you in a hurry for?"
Lin Xi was speechless: "I'm not in a hurry. The bride is in a hurry to see the groom. Why are you stubborn!"
Qi Momo patted his head: "Oh, I'm just having fun, wait, I'll tell them right away!"
Yun Ziyan suppressed a smile: "Stop talking, we all heard your conversation with Lin Xi!"
Lin Xi was a little embarrassed: "Since you have all heard it, let's perform the show, one person per person, and no cheating, otherwise, it will be your groomsmen's responsibility to miss the auspicious moment!"
Hearing this, Yun Ziyan made a rare joke to Jing Xiangdong: "Jing Xiangdong, I didn't realize that this person in your family is quite ruthless. One person has one show. Mine, why don't you just forget it for me? What am I doing?"
No way!"
When Jing Xiangdong heard this, he reached out and clenched his fist, put it on the tip of his nose and chuckled, with a deep smile in his eyes: "She is telling the truth, otherwise, the bridesmaids will not open the door for you!"
Yun Ziyan raised his eyebrows: "Oh, I'm here to protect you. Come on, come on, you perform a show first to give Mr. Mo a good start!"
In the fourth year of Mo Mo's life, he rarely looked at his good brother Jing Xiangdong.
Jing Xiangdong's playful smile showed a rare expression of embarrassment: "This... what are you performing!"
"Dance like a little apple!" Qi Momo shouted in a loud voice.
Lin Xi seemed to laugh and added: "You have to sing and dance!"
Mo Sinian's handsome face darkened for two seconds, and he turned to look at Jing Xiangdong: "You come to perform the first show!"
Jing Xiangdong smiled bitterly: "But Si Nian, I can't do it!"
Mo Sinian raised his eyebrows: "Your wife never let you practice at home?"
Jing Xiangdong blinked: "Isn't this... I haven't become my wife yet!"
Mo Si young snorted, calmly took out his mobile phone, searched for a video of dancing little apples, and played it directly to Jing Xiangdong and others: "I will take the mobile phone and show it to you in front, Zhao Yan, you take the video,
We will send it to Lin Xi later! To prove that we did jump!"
Zhao Yan, following the spirit of a dead Taoist friend but a poor Taoist, immediately smiled and nodded: "Okay, Mr. Mo, I'll take the photo right now!"
In just a few minutes, Mo Sinian and Zhao Yan were ready.
The nine groomsmen stood in the corridor, and Mo Si Nian calmly started to play Little Apple's Square Dance. Jing Xiangdong looked embarrassed and looked at Mo Si Nian's mobile phone screen stiffly, unable to dance!
Mo Sinian turned off the video and glanced at Jing Xiangdong: "If you don't follow suit, people behind you won't be able to see your phone. How to dance, you have to set an example for everyone!"
After Mo Sinian finished speaking, he played the video again and said at the same time: "Jump!"
For the sake of his buddy's happiness, Jing Xiangdong risked his life, and he jumped stiffly along with the video.
A rare smile appeared on Mo Sinian's face.
The groomsmen behind Jing Xiangdong followed Jing Xiangdong's wrong posture, swaying this way and that, dancing like a group of demons.
But, at any rate, they jumped.
As soon as Little Apple finished dancing, Zhao Yan sent the video to Lin Xi.
Mo Sinian was about to tell the bridesmaids inside the door that the dance was over.
As a result, before he could say anything, he heard a burst of laughter from inside.