The crown prince's pet

"Enhuh! But what to do? You have two sons, I only have one daughter!" Mo Sijue smiled flatly, his slender fingers inadvertently flicked the smooth tabletop, and his calm posture was full of words. banter.

"How about let them fight? Whoever wins will fight for my daughter!"

His slender body suddenly stood up, Nan Gongchen was not intimidated by his awe-inspiring aura, but elegantly pursed his lips and smiled faintly.

Wen Xin was too familiar with that meaningful smile, she turned her head to look at her daughter, and all the gifts that Nan Gong Jin and Nan Gong Hao received were now given to Nuan Nuan.

Seeing that she was picky about her choices, calling Brother Jin in a tiresome voice from time to time, Wen Xin started to have a headache again.

Does this count as a disaster for a beauty?

Everyone had their own thoughts about the meal, only Nuan Nuan was the happiest, and she packed a cart full of gifts when she left. Nangong Chen didn't even frown, but hugged her before leaving .

"Little girl, when you grow up, you can be the wife of my Nangong family!"

Before Nuan Nuan could react, Mo Sijue carried him away from his arms. He looked at the handsome man, "I need to ask for my consent first!"

After finishing speaking, he drove away in a domineering manner, Wenxin was somewhat dissatisfied with his arrogance, but Mo Sijue didn't care.

"Father, Brother Jin gave me this..." Nuan Nuan who was sitting in the back seat suddenly squatted behind Mo Sijue, and handed over a small and exquisite box, and she knew what was inside without guessing.

Mo Sijue stepped on the brake immediately, and asked with a dark face, "Who gave this to you?"

"The uncle who hugged me just now!" Nuan Nuan didn't understand, so Wen Xin couldn't help but sigh, Nangong Chen's speed is too fast, right?

Her daughter was only four years old, and she accepted a promise ring?

Only now did Mo Sijue understand where the smile on Nangong Chen's lips came from.

Wen Xin started to show her pregnancy slowly when she was five months pregnant, but the little guy's growth rate was not very obvious. If the doctor hadn't said that he was healthy in her womb, Wen Xin would have wondered if he existed?

Compared to when he was pregnant with Liyan, this baby is much quieter, so quiet that every day when he wakes up, he has to check if he is still there.

That time Li Yan's departure brought her too much psychological shadow, even though Mo Sijue comforted and cared for her, she still couldn't overcome this obstacle.

Wen Xin had just finished washing her face, her body flew into the air, and someone had already hugged her, Mo Sijue weighed it in her arms, and gave him a blank look at Wen Xin and reproach, Mo Sijue frowned displeasedly, "Why are you still so light? Wenxin, did you abuse my son again while I was away?"

"It's your son who bullied me, okay?" Wen Xin unceremoniously twisted the muscles in his chest, which made her hands hurt.

I don’t know if it’s because this baby is hard-won, and she’s also very delicate. It’s been more than five months, and she’s still vomiting during pregnancy. Other features are not obvious, but Wen Xin’s body has begun to swell, and she is lying down all day long except for sitting. .

"En? Then I'll help you bully me back, okay?" Mo Sijue smiled evilly, and rolled towards the big bed behind him with Wen Xin in his arms. His arms were on both sides of her waist, trying to avoid pressing her.

When his malicious eyes fell on Wen Xin, she quickly stretched out a hand between them.

With just one look from Mo Sijue, she understood his signal.

"No!" She stared seriously, but Mo Sijue pressed her down with a stern face, and slowly climbed up her legs with one hand, "Xin'er, I asked the doctor, and she said it's okay now... ..."

"That won't work either!" Wen Xin held her hands desperately, protesting to stop his intrusion, but Mo Sijue easily pushed her hands away, and said in a hoarse voice, "Hey, let go! I won't go in, Just look at my son..."

As soon as the words fell, his dishonest hands had already moved to her lower abdomen, rubbing gently through the nightgown, Wen Xin just wanted to reach out to kick him, but Mo Sijue was already prepared, one hand Grab her ankle, and then gently cover her body.

"Mo Sijue, you scoundrel!" Wen Xin stopped struggling, and Mo Sijue didn't make any further movements, but kissed her softly, and pressed her belly with one hand, just hearing his suppressed breathing When he came out, he couldn't bear it.

"There are still five months, I'll wait..."

Mo Sijue was just teasing her, her physical fitness is not good, he can't even hurt her, so why would she use force for her own selfish desires!

For this child, she suffered a lot, and he also suffered a lot...

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Yin Tianqi would call Wenxin every other week, Wenxin always felt distressed listening to his tired voice.

She wanted to tell him many times, second brother, come back...

With Qiao Lin, Qiao Qiao, and she and Li Xi by his side, even if he can't walk, so what, there are still people who care about him, and those who love him are still there!

"Second brother, I haven't seen Linlin for a long time..." Wen Xin hesitated, and told him the fact that Qiao Lin deliberately avoided her.

The person at the other end was silent, but the sound of breathing became disordered.

Yin Tianqi didn't say much, just told her to take good care of herself and hung up the phone.

Is two years a test for them?

Yin Tianqi suddenly remembered that when he left, Qiao Lin didn't promise to wait for him. He looked at his crippled legs and clenched his fists desperately, unwilling to sit like this, unwilling to just be like this Letting her go, I'm not reconciled, let's just forget it...

Wenxin later got news about Qiao Lin from Zhan Yang. She was not doing well. She didn't accept anyone's help, but she was stubborn, stubborn, doing hard work, and took Qiao Qiao alone.

It is inconvenient for her to go out now, and Mo Sijue is unwilling to tell her more about Qiao Lin's situation. Wenxin only knows that she is now in Zhanyang's company.

"Mo Sijue, can you help Zhanyang? He doesn't want to marry JOJO..." Wenxin can't remember how many times she asked him such a request, and every time Mo Sijue used other topics to bypass her Yes, in fact, she knew that he didn't like her interceding for Zhan Yang.

"This should be said to his father, and I didn't ask him to marry!" Mo Sijue snorted coldly from his nostrils, the boy should have snickered if he didn't make trouble.He dared to hit his wife's idea...

"He used to be very good to me, so you can help him..." Wen Xin adopted a soft policy, acting like a baby!

When it comes to the past, Mo Sijue's head is full of black lines. Her subtext is implying him, why did he treat her badly before?

"Lord Moss..."

"Honey……"

"husband……"

Looking at the chattering little mouth, Mo Sijue directly blocked it with his lips——

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