After Mo Xian sat down, he looked at the baby. After meeting his gaze, there was a doting smile on the corner of his mouth, and he finally saw his baby son.

Although Baby really wanted to get close to Mo Xian, he felt that it was inappropriate to run over at this moment.

What's more, he didn't want to take the initiative to deliver it to the door, it should be the father who came over.

Yi Xihan followed Mo Xian's gaze, and when she saw the baby, she was shocked. The amiable smile on her face froze, but soon returned to normal.

"Brother Xian, who is that kid?" Yi Xihan asked with a light smile as she tightly squeezed the hands under her sleeves.

Mo Xian looked at her expressionlessly, and said coldly, "My son, Mo Yang."

Yi Xihan opened her eyes, her face was full of shock and disbelief, "You, aren't you married yet?"

"It will be soon."

"Will the ancestors of the Mo family agree?" Yi Xihan asked, biting her lips lightly. She had loved Mo Xian since she was a child, and the two elders had already betrothed them, although she knew that Mo Xian had always been unwilling and never let go. on heart.

But with the ancestor of the Mo family, she believed that he would marry her sooner or later.

It's just that now hearing him say that he will get married soon, and that the object of the marriage is not her, she feels unspeakable pain in her heart, and is even more surprised, how dare he defy the ancestors of the Mo family.

He has been at odds with the ancestors of the Mo family for so many years, and now he has returned in a different way.

Mo Xian raised his eyebrows high, and snorted coldly, "If he disagrees, he has to agree."

Now he has returned to the Holy See as he wished, but he still wants him to marry another woman, which is impossible.

In this life, he will not marry Chu Wei!

Yi Xihan frowned, and said worriedly, "You just got better with your grandfather, if you marry someone else now, he will definitely be angry."

"It's his business if he wants to get angry." Mo Xian said coldly and indifferently, his dark eyes were unfathomable, and there was a frightening cold light in them.

Yi Xihan lowered her head, her face was full of sadness, she loved him for so many years, but he has been unmoved, and now he is going to get married suddenly, why didn't she hear any news before.

Although he hadn't returned to the Holy See before, she had been inquiring about him all the time, and she had never heard from anyone on his side that he had a woman, or even a son that big.

Who is his woman?

She suddenly raised her head and looked at Chu Yang. Could it be that the seat of the Chu family was from the Chu family.

The people around the square all looked at Mo Xian and Yi Xihan with reverent eyes, such handsome men and beautiful women sitting together really matched each other.

Mo Xian looked at the ring calmly and fixedly on Chu Wei, but Chu Wei turned her back to him.

Shangguan Haoyu's gaze swept Chu Wei and Mo Xian back and forth, no matter how stupid a person was, they could see that there was something wrong with them.

So why did the mysterious Holy Emperor of Light keep his eyes on Chu Wei when he came, it was obvious that they knew each other.

Ouyang Ye saw the problem even more. He didn't expect the Holy Emperor Guangming to be so young and so unparalleled. Coupled with his face, he instantly thought of the little baby that Chu Wei brought with him last time.

As smart as he is, he can understand with a little thought.

His gaze softly rested on Chu Wei's back. He didn't expect that she was the woman of the Holy Emperor Guangming, and that little baby boy was their son.

But their son is already so old, why hasn't Chu Wei married him yet.

And as Chu Wei's man and the little milk baby's father, shouldn't he marry her home early, so that she won't become the object of everyone's discussion after dinner.

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