marriage to pregnancy

Chapter 112 Is He Behind Song Fangfei?

Unexpectedly, he would hear such words from his mouth. Mo Wan was also momentarily stunned. After a while, his attitude softened obviously, but he subconsciously turned his eyes away:

"You should know... I made a choice a long time ago, didn't I?!"

In fact, she has been trying to fall in love with him, but she is human, has feelings, and some things can't be let go, and, vaguely, she is a little unwilling to admit that her heart may have been It has changed.

For her, the past was like a joke.The belief for a long time, the most beautiful expectation, and now all the unknowns, the comparison between the two sides, this fact is very cruel to her, especially when she can't get any response, and she is also afraid that she will end up so pitiful Even she despises herself, and suddenly, she also fearfully wants to retain the last bit of... self-esteem.

She didn't even dare to look at him. It was conceivable how guilty her words were, so, in her heart, that man always had a place? !And here is what he can't tolerate the most!He wants to make sure...her heart never strays from his track!

In an instant, Yan Qingyu made a bold decision.

Staring at the woman in front of him, the strong possessive thought burned his heart and raised her jaw, Yan Qingyu's deep eyes were full of persistence:
"Since that's the case, then prove it to me with your actions... I want your people, and more importantly... your heart!"

As he said that, Yan Qingyu slowly lowered his body again, and his eyes met. This time, Mo Wan didn't dodge forcefully, but flinched slightly, and let him wantonly tear off her clothes. But still suspicious:
His request sounds reasonable, but there seems to be something wrong... Is it true that what she wants is such a false name in exchange for a promise of marriage?

It's a pity that she didn't have time to figure it out, and her mind was blank.

Another night of curling up and lingering, this night, Yan Qingyu's movements were sometimes tender like water, sometimes wild like a leopard, and the extreme blend of water and fire always pushed Mo Wan to the brink of collapse, until Dongfang's belly turned white, The torment of this night is slowly coming to an end——

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After that day, Mo Wan clearly felt the change in Yan Qingyu.

From time to time, he would give her small gifts, although most of the time he just threw them at her without saying a word.Every time she asked, he said that it was a sample given by a customer, but she still couldn't fail to see that many of those beautifully packaged small gifts were limited edition treasures.What makes her feel the cutest is that whenever she asks, he will often stammer and blush, and if he asks the second time, he will definitely say with a straight face, "How do I know so much? If you don't want it, I will send it off." someone else! '.

Moreover, since the baby was born, he has received a room full of toys, but none of them were made by him. On that day, he actually bought a wind chime-like animal pendant, hung it above the baby's cradle himself, and teased him to play with it. She was so shocked that her eyeballs almost fell out.

His attitude towards her and the child has obviously changed too much, but when Yan Xincheng is mentioned, he will still turn his face and deny anyone instantly like a cat whose tail has been stepped on. Mo Wan clearly felt his love for Yan Xincheng after several times. The hatred and disgust of this family and the people in this family, but in his heart, it doesn't seem like he doesn't understand love at all, and he doesn't even have such an indifferent attitude towards the servants.His love and hatred are very strong and clear, and he once tried to resolve the grievances between them, but slowly, Mo Wan gave up that idea.

Several times, she also told him expressly and implicitly that she was willing to move out with him to live a normal and happy life, but in the end he always responded to her with silent kisses and requests...

After getting along slowly, she also knew that when he wanted to say 'no' to her, he was used to using this method.It's just that she never understood, obviously unhappy, why did he insist on staying here all the time, what is there that deserves his memory? !
It wasn't until Mo Wan accidentally saw a dilapidated old photo that had been torn in half from the crack of a drawer that Mo Wan suddenly realized.It was a gentle and beautiful woman holding a cute little boy. There was an extra hand on the woman's arm, and there should be a man beside her, but it was torn off.

That photo was treasured in the bottom crack of his private drawer, and it was well protected. She thought, it should be his family portrait. If there is anything in this family that he can't let go, it may be his The father who loves and hates at the same time, the family affection that never ceases to be parted, Mo Wan was deeply moved when looking at the photo, she could feel his ambivalence of wanting a home but being afraid.

In fact, her home, why doesn't she feel the same way?Ever since she was a child, she had the urge to run away from home every time she encountered something she didn't like or didn't want to do, but when she thought of the only relative in the family, she finally gave in.

After that day, Mo Wan never mentioned the idea of ​​moving out again.I just want to work hard to create a paradise that belongs to their family, to give him a warm sky, and to give myself and my baby a peaceful cloud.

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On this day, Yan Qingyu came home, pushed open the door of the bedroom, but stopped abruptly, and saw that the huge room had changed from the gray tones of the past, to a bright light blue and white, and even more desks were placed. A pot of blue-purple potted plants of the same color is fresh and indifferent. For a moment, Yan Qingyu really thought that he had gone to the wrong room.

From the moment she moved in, the change in the bedroom was obvious, but at most it was not more feminine fragrance every day, that is, more bright colors. It was absolutely the first time that it was changed from beginning to end in such a grand manner.

It seemed that in the blink of an eye, he had turned from a dark hell to a bright heaven. The room was bigger, and even the air seemed to be fresh. In short, it was a completely different and fresh feeling...

Although he was not used to it, Yan Qingyu didn't hate it. After wandering around for a week, putting down his briefcase, Yan Qingyu looked at the flowers in his hand, then turned around and took off his home clothes.

Putting on a light gray casual thin shirt and white trousers, Yan Qingyu had just hung up his clothes when he turned around and saw Mo Wan walking in with several plush dolls, large and small, Subconsciously, Yan Qingyu frowned slightly Subscribed:
"What is this for?"

"Winnie the Pooh...isn't it cute! They are all gifts from relatives and friends for the baby. The baby is too small to play with...It's a waste to leave it alone. Put it here, okay?"

Signaling to shake the doll in his hand, Mo Wan took off the plastic packaging, took out a small doll and placed it in a glass cabinet decorated on one side, and helped the little bear pose with a cute kiss, and took off the plastic wrapping on the bag. Embellish with ribbon flowers.Scanning this scene and glancing at the two big dolls lying on their backs on the ground, Yan Qingyu couldn't help but twitched his lips, feeling that his eyes were full of strangeness, and they were childish and ridiculous.

It can be seen that Mo Wan was very busy, with a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't bear to destroy it, and watched her put a big beige doll on the bedside of the two, and the other dark brown hug The bear was placed on one end of the sofa.

Suddenly remembered something, Yan Qingyu stepped forward, and gently put his arms around Mo Wan from behind, then reached out and touched under the bag, took out an individually wrapped red rose and handed it to her.

Startled, Mo Wan stretched out her hand to take it, and then a big smile appeared on the corner of her lips. Turning around, Mo Wan pouted half teasingly, half seriously:

"The majestic President Yan...is it too shabby to send flowers?"

Reaching out to hug Mo Wan, Yan Qingyu lowered his head and kissed her lips heavily:
"The gift is light and the affection is heavy, which means the only one...isn't it? If you like it, I will definitely give you nine hundred and ninety-nine flowers next time to show my sincerity, okay?!"

In fact, he didn't have the nerve to tell her that he bought the flowers on a whim when he saw a flower seller passing by when he arrived at the door. Take it back to make her happy!

"Well, hehe, I was joking...Thank you!"

Sniffing lightly, putting both hands lightly on Yan Qingyu's shoulders, Mo Wan stood on tiptoe, and shyly touched the corner of his mouth quickly, her eyes met each other, and the warm and ambiguous atmosphere flowed between the two of them, Mo Wan unconsciously He... pursed his lips a few times.

"What, do you have something to tell me?!"

She nodded, but Mo Wan didn't know how to speak. After all, she didn't want to spoil the scenery in such a warm atmosphere.

Aware of her embarrassment, Yan Qingyu immediately patrolled the room for a week:
"It's not for this... let's cut first and play later! Although it's not my favorite style, but... I can barely accept it!"

"Is it barely acceptable? Don't you think this fresh pastoral style is eye-catching? It took me a lot of preparations to choose such a satisfying color...Elegant and not vulgar! Don't you think that changing the style will make you feel extra relaxed, Is it different?"

As if his comments had slandered his great masterpiece, Mo Wan suddenly became serious.

With a light smile, Yan Qingyu didn't argue with her, his mood was indeed different, but he really didn't think it was elegant, but he thought it was really naive, but he didn't dare to say it in front of her, gently Surrounding Mo Wan, Yan Qingyu's mouth overflowed with indulgence:
"as long as you are happy……"

Hearing his disdainful tone, Mo Wan knew that it was no fun for her to win the fight, because judging by his posture, he seemed to give in to her and was too lazy to argue with her, and she actually didn't have to fight for a fight. What, I just want to take care of their living place by myself, and I want the colors here to be less heavy and depressing.

Since he didn't object, she felt at ease, smiled lightly, put her hand back on his shoulder again, smiled coquettishly, and then tentatively spoke softly:
"Tomorrow...is...Yinyin's happy day, will you...will go?"

After careful consideration, Mo Wan politely avoided Yan Xincheng's name.After a few confrontations, she has clearly realized that Yan Xincheng is like a thorn in his heart, as long as it is touched, it will instantly turn into an untimely bomb.

The light in his eyes sank, and the corners of Cen Leng's lips instantly curled into a line. Yan Qingyu's expression froze for a moment, but it was only for a moment.Raising his hand and stroking the hair beside Mo Wan's ear, Yan Qingyu immediately returned to normal:

"For you... I must attend too!"

Raising her eyes suddenly, Mo Wan's eyes were full of bewilderment and surprise: "For... me...?!"

What does Yan Xincheng's wedding to Yinyin have to do with her? !Could it be that he thought she would lose control of her emotions... and ruin the wedding on the spot? !
The rough fingertips slowly moved towards Mo Wan's greasy side face and gently scratched, the corners of Yan Qingyu's lips evoked a faint, seemingly sly smile:
"Women, too beautiful, are a man's pride, but also a man's worry! In order to ensure that my cheese will not be coveted by outsiders... I'd better do what I can..."

Waved away Yan Qingyu's unruly palm, but the corner of Mo Wan's mouth raised a proud smirk: "Are you praising me or hurting me?!"

Grabbing Mo Wan's raised little hand, Yan Qingyu lowered his head and stole a sweet kiss, then hugged Mo Wan tightly into his arms, but a different kind of darkness flashed across his eyes:

"What do you think?! I miss you... stay by my side forever!"

In this life, he can have too few things.At this moment, she is very important to him!
"Um…"

Gently rubbing against his warm and tough chest, Mo Wan murmured softly, her heart bursting with joy.Now she is completely immersed in the beautiful fairy tale of passionate love, surrounded by beautiful dreams, and the feeling of happiness is becoming clearer and clearer. She is drawing a blueprint for the future, and Mo Wan is looking forward to it devoutly.

Embracing the woman in his arms, a smug smile crossed the corner of Yan Qingyu's mouth, he lowered his eyes, gently stroked her soft hair, and then kissed her lightly and affectionately.

In order to achieve his goal, he did not hesitate to block his sincerity, but he forgot that a performance that is too deep in the drama will often be fake and real, so that it will be deep!
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Yan Xincheng's wedding was chosen at St. John's Cathedral in the city center. Accompanied by the sacred wedding march, Yan Xincheng and Yinyin held a grand wedding.

Since the Yan family and the Huo family are two important families in the shopping mall, the wedding naturally attracted much attention.The appearance of Yan Qingyu naturally attracted a large number of media reporters to surround and chase after him. From the beginning to the end, Mo Wan actually did not appear in the church, but watched the live broadcast in the hotel where the banquet was held later. It was not that she did not want to appear, but also It wasn't that Yan's family prevented her from showing up, but because the baby was frightened by the large number of people on this day. The baby kept crying, and no one was allowed to touch it except her. There was no other way. At the last moment, she just Can choose to stay behind.

And Yan Qingyu only attended the meeting because the church had more media participation, and no matter how much he hated the family in private, he still needed to maintain a certain public image, especially at the critical moment of competing for the national cooperation case.He knows that his public image also plays a relatively key role in many cases, so he will not be stingy with the superficial effort that should be done.

In the rest room of the hotel, while coaxing the baby, Mo Wan watched the live broadcast on the TV, her eyes flicked between the groom in a white suit and the shadow standing out from the crowd, and it was not completely unfeeling in her heart. As the wedding progressed slowly, she subconsciously gathered at one point. The scene of her and Yan Qingyu wearing wedding dresses and suits involuntarily appeared in her mind. Subconsciously, Mo Wan murmured softly:
"I would like to..."

The servant who was helping to count the gift boxes seemed to have heard something, and suddenly straightened up from work, put down the notebook and walked over:
"Miss Fang, what did you just say? Is there anything I can do for you?"

Suddenly regaining consciousness, Mo Wan's face blushed uncomfortably, and then coughed lightly to cover up:
"Oh... no, you are busy, I... I am talking to the baby..."

"Okay, what's the matter, call me again..."

Watching the servant retreat to the outer hall, Mo Wan breathed a sigh of relief and turned her eyes back to the TV. At this time, the wedding process was over, and a group of readers surrounded Yan Qingyu and Song Fangfei. Looking at the screen, Mo There was a moment of flash in the evening.

"Miss Song, may I ask what is your relationship with Boss Yan?! Is he the mysterious rich man who you say has proposed to you many times and for which you are extremely grateful?"

"Miss Song, a reporter once took a picture of you having a tryst with a mysterious man in K City. The profile seems to be very similar to Mr. Yan. What do you want to say about this?!"

"Mr. Yan, is Ms. Song your girlfriend? How do you feel about your younger brother getting married before you? Will you be planning to start a family in the near future?!"

"Mr. Yan..."

"..."

"Since everyone knows what day it is today, you should know who is the protagonist! If I want to get married, I will send an invitation to let everyone know in advance..."

Listening to Yan Qingyu's evasive answer, and the tacit understanding of "no comment" with Song Fangfei, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. He had proposed to her many times, but he was stingy to give it once, isn't it? It also means that Song Fangfei has an irreplaceable position in his heart?

Turning his gaze back to the baby in his arms from the screen, Mo Wan suddenly had a strange thought: In his mind, which one is more important than Song Fangfei and himself plus the baby? !
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After the ceremony, a group of people arrived at the Intangible Hotel one after another. Because the hotel was on guard in advance and there was no interview arrangement, there were no reporters in or out of the hotel. As soon as they arrived at the hotel, Yan Qingyu couldn't wait to come to the hotel. Mo Wan's side.

And the moment he saw his arms around her waist, the doubts in Mo Wan's heart disappeared.

The all-weather dinner was in the form of a semi-buffet. With Mo Wan entering the banquet hall for the celebration, Yan Qingyu turned his attention to his friends and partners, and Mo Wan rarely came out to breathe. Seeing Lai Xinrou alone, he went to Go and chat with her.

A while later, amidst the noise, the child fell asleep in her arms. Impatiently, Mo Wan had no choice but to follow the servants to send the child back to the reserved room.

When Mo Wan returned to the banquet hall, when he looked up, he saw a lot of women around Yan Qingyu, everyone seemed to know him very well, chatting enthusiastically, and laughing so hard!Knowing that he is an outstanding man and a successful businessman, this kind of drama cannot be exempted, but seeing him cuddling with a bunch of women, she still felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

At this time, Yan Xincheng and Yinyin, who had changed into their uniforms, had already toasted with relatives and friends one after another. Seeing the two of them coming, Mo Wan immediately stretched out her hand to Yinyin:
"Congratulations! I wish you happiness..."

"Thank you, Miss Mo Wan!"

With a chuckle, Yinyin took the initiative to hug Mo Wan, and Mo Wan could understand her joy and excitement, and patted her beautiful back in response.

As for Yan Xincheng, he didn't know how long he had been hiding from Mo Wan intentionally or unintentionally. At this moment, looking at Mo Wan, who was dressed in elegant pink and purple, natural and uncarved, but still pure and shockingly beautiful, his smile was obviously stiff. Astringent expression.

Even though she is so elegant that she doesn't wear any accessories, the elegant temperament exuding from her body is still as outstanding and charming, and even more able to stand the test of scrutiny.

She is like a dusty crystal doll, simple but crystal clear, and he is willing to protect her integrity with all his life.

Let go of Yinyin, turn her eyes to Yan Xincheng, and the four eyes meet, both of them stagnate for a moment, then, Mo Wan also stretched out her hand to him, even though it was a little difficult, she still pulled out a perfect smile:
"I wish you and Yinyin... cherish it, you... will be happy!"

Mo Wan was really happy for him to meet such a woman who loved him and was willing to be for him.Good intentions are rewarded, and she sincerely hopes that the two of them can achieve positive results and blossom and bear fruit!
Squeezing Mo Wan's hand lightly, Yan Xincheng was a little reluctant to let go and clenched it tighter. His eyes fixed on her were full of heart. He knew that this might be the last time he held her hand like this, and I'm afraid there will be no more in the future. Now that he had the chance, it seemed like a century had passed before he slowly relaxed his strength:

"Thanks, you too!"

Hearing this sentence from his mouth, he looked at Yinyin with complicated emotions, but both of them were relieved at the same time, because Yinyin saw hope, and Mo Wan really didn't want to lose this initiative to approach her , A woman who became friends with her!
The corner of his eyes accurately captured this scene, Yan Qingyu's hand holding the wine glass paused obviously, and Song Fangfei, who had just walked in beside him, babbled for a long time, but he didn't hear a word.

After parting with Yan Xincheng and Yinyin, Mo Wan looked back and saw that Yan Qingyu and Song Fangfei were having a fierce fight. After a while, the two entered the dance floor with an intimate embrace. In the huge banquet hall, a person stood alone at the door , she suddenly felt lonely, thinking that their relationship was different, at least he would take her feelings into consideration, it turns out...where she is, she can only be reduced to a foil, or a spare tire...

And she hated it!
Looking up and wandering around for a week, I saw Yinyin and his family were toasting, and Lai Xinrou was also chatting enthusiastically with people. There were only a handful of people she could strike up a conversation with in the crowded crowd. After grabbing a glass of water, Mo Wan turned to the side. Go around the corner.

She is like a speck of dust, this place will never be her stage, only the unobtrusive corner seems to be her living place.

At the corner of the pillar, Mo Wan tasted the delicious food and the solitude without being disturbed by anyone. Little did he know that from the beginning to the end, there were always two fiery afterglows following him... One was hard to hide the sadness, and the other was deep and incomprehensible...

Mo Wan is wearing a pink and purple dress with slanted shoulders, flowing like a fairy, outlining her perfect curves, but also setting off her flawless skin white and translucent, like a pearl emerging from the ground, exuding a faint but supernatural light , eye-catching.

On the dance floor, Yan Qingyu and Song Fangfei embraced each other and danced, but the corner of her eyes never left the corner of the porch, while Song Fangfei was smiling but couldn't take her eyes off, she was clearly in his arms, but she always felt far away from him Farther and farther away, as if sensing his absent-mindedness, Song Fangfei subconsciously increased the strength in her hand:
"Qingyu, you have changed! Ever since I came back, I feel...you seem to be no longer the man I used to know...the man who is chic and does his own way! In the past...in such an occasion, you would not let go of anything you got prey..."

Saying that, Song Fangfei leaned forward provocatively, rubbing against his body pointingly.Although she couldn't see through him, she had a certain understanding of his habits. Today, although he never refused the women around him, she could see clearly that his eyes were always clear and without desire!To be more precise, this is really a joke, including her.Even if he hugged her, his attention might not be on her!And here, it actually hurts more than simply refusing!
"Really? It sounds like you really know me very well!"

The corners of his lips curled up mockingly, and Yan Qingyu's voice was blindly indifferent.Turning around, he caught Yan Xincheng's accusing eyes fixed on him, and a big smile appeared on his face.

"Of course! In this world, there will be no second woman who understands you better than me! Qingyu, although the woman standing by your side is not me, I believe that one day, you will understand that we are The most suitable, whether it is on the bed or off the bed, in front of or behind the scenes...No one loves you more than me, and there is no woman who is more suitable than me...We are a match made in heaven...I will wait for you...Wait for you to play enough, play Tired... Take the initiative to come back to me..."

Smiling coquettishly, Song Fangfei suddenly stretched out her arms to wrap around Yan Qingyu's neck, leaning close to her body, her red lips were charming, and her eyes were full of confidence.At first, he thought that his change might be because of the woman at home, but the moment he turned around, he caught a glimpse of the wandering purple shadow in the corner that no one cared about. changed my mind.

At least, she may have guessed wrong on one point: that woman, in Yan Qingyu's heart, is no more special than her, otherwise, on such an occasion, he would not ignore her feelings.At least, when he was with her, he wouldn't hit other women hotly in front of her. Thinking about it, Song Fangfei suddenly seemed to have been given a stimulant, and her fighting spirit suddenly became high.

With a faint smile, Yan Qingyu neither pushed her away nor commented.

At the end of the song, Song Fangfei let go of him automatically, and Yan Qingyu turned around and walked out of the dance floor without any nostalgia.

Staring at this scene from a distance, Mo Wan felt somewhat uncomfortable in his heart, they were too close, but Yan Qingyu seemed to have completely forgotten her——

(End of this chapter)