Immediately marriage: Mr.Li, I want your hug

Gu Qian was flattered and promised. She was 27 years old and not young. Mo Beichen was ten years older than her. Li Yeqi was eight years younger. She really should consider giving birth to him.

"I know, mom." Mo Beichen held Gu Qian's hand under the table, "wait until I arrange time to take her for a general examination."

Gu Qianlian hurriedly said, "no, I'll go to the hospital another day. You don't have to work so hard."

Auspicious occasion suddenly seemed to be the way of Mrs. Mo's remarks. She said, "since you all plan to have children, the child's mother's honor should be implemented." the wife's column of the registered residence has become a widow. You can get a lucky day to get the card. You will not worry about the wedding. I will see you do it. You will concentrate on creating a good person. "

Gu qianleng looked at Mrs. Mo and seemed a little difficult to accept. Her attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees, "Mom..."

"Since you are still willing to call me mom, listen to me. I used to be biased against you, and I also love my son. As long as you live a good life with him, I have nothing to be picky about." Mrs. Mo retreated. During this time, she also figured out that her children and grandchildren have their own blessings. She interfered too much, but it was annoying.

Gu Qian's eyes were burning. She knew that Mrs. Mo was going to receive her from her heart. She held Mo Beichen's hand tightly. Her excitement was unspeakable. She thought silently in her heart that she would be filial to Mrs. mo.

Outside the box, Shen Jue heard the conversation in the box. Her pretty face was distorted by hate. She tried so hard for so long to please Mrs. mo. finally, Mrs. Mo abandoned her.

As long as she thought of the harmonious atmosphere in the box, she was very unwilling.

Gu Qian, you killed my brother and let him lie on the ground alone. Why do you get happiness? I will never watch you get happiness!

Gu Qian shivered inexplicably. Mo Beichen grabbed her hand and felt her shaking. He looked at her, "what's the matter, is it cold?"

Gu Qian rubbed her arm. She didn't understand where the cold feeling came from. It could only be attributed to the cold. She nodded, "well, it's a little cold."

Mo Beichen let go of her hand, got up and went to the floor hanger, took off Gu Qian's coat, came back and put it on her shoulder, "put on your clothes when it's cold. It's hard to get well in winter."

Gu qingchong smiled sweetly at him, his smile was soft, and Mo Beichen was stunned again. He didn't take back his sight until Mrs. Mo coughed.

After lunch, Mrs. Mo and Shen Jue left. Mo Beichen took Gu Qian's hand and followed a small light bulb beside him. They couldn't do anything intimate. The cold air outside the mall was rampant and the haze in the imperial capital was serious. They went directly to the computer city, bought Yan a new apple computer and went home.

The people at the counter have sent back all their clothes. Aunt Tong and aunt Zhou hang them back in the wardrobe. Yan zero looks at his new computer and is excited to move upstairs.

Mo Beichen took off his coat and threw it to Gu Qian. Then he took the computer upstairs. Although he bought a computer for Yan zero, they still made a three chapter agreement. Yan zero can't use the computer for more than two hours from Monday to Friday. As for how to allocate these two hours, it's his own business.

After installing the new computer, Yan zero waited for Mo Beichen to go out, and then he came up with a stock speculation software. Before he speculated in stocks, he operated on his mobile phone, but it was inconvenient to select stocks by mobile phone, or the computer was more convenient, so he asked Mo Beichen to buy him a computer.

Two hours a week is more than enough for him.

Mo Beichen went downstairs when Yan zero was safe. He didn't interfere with what he was going to do. He gave him enough space. He swayed downstairs and didn't see Gu Qian.

When he passed the kitchen, he heard Gu Qian talking in the kitchen. He went over and put his head in. Sure enough, he saw Gu Qian wearing an apron and listening attentively to Aunt Tong's cooking skills. He carefully took his notebook and wrote it down.

He said, "what are you doing in the kitchen?"

Gu Qian hurriedly stuffed the notebook into the big pocket of the apron. She waved her hand again and again, "I didn't do anything. I just saw aunt Tong cooking. I think it's very interesting. Have you installed the computer for Xiaoling?"

"Well, come out. Don't stay in the kitchen and block aunt Tong and aunt Zhou." Mo Beichen doesn't know how she is ready to improve her cooking on a whim.

To be honest, he is not the kind of person who cares about the appetite. What he says is to catch a man's heart and catch a man's stomach first. There is no authenticity for him.

He couldn't be more excited than when she put on a rabbit girl's dress and lay flat one day.

Gu Qian shook his head. "No, I'm going to study here."

Mo Beichen went in, reached out and fished her in his arms. He easily took her out of the kitchen. Gu Qian was so anxious that she shouted. Her cooking level was limited. She wanted to cook for Mrs. Mo in person. Some of them couldn't put on the table, so she wanted to learn.

Gu Qian's character is like this. If others treat her better, she wants to repay Yongquan.

"Brother, you put me down. I'll watch and study next to you. I won't disturb aunt Tong and aunt Zhou." Gu Qian struggled fiercely, but he couldn't get down anyway.

Mo Beichen carried her upstairs, directly returned to the bedroom and threw her on the bed. He leaned over and pressed her, "you said today's time is for me. As a result, the time we spent alone today is less than ten minutes. Tell me, how are you going to compensate me?"

Gu Qian looked at him helplessly, "I'm not with you all day today?"

"So many light bulbs don't count." Mo Beichen lied and arched his face on her. His teeth bit her clavicle. He felt her trembling gently under his teeth, and his eyes became deeper.

Gu Qian couldn't help shaking. A crisp hemp spread from the clavicle to the whole body. There was a fog in her eyes. She was kind of bullied and weak, "you obviously play tricks and take the opportunity to bully me."

"I don't care. You have to accompany me to dinner at night, or I won't be reconciled." Mo Beichen's head arched around her neck, like a milk doll looking for milk.

Gu Qian couldn't help laughing, "Mr. Mo, are you coquettish?"

"I'll be coquettish." Mo always acts like a coquettish and justifiably. He doesn't know how to write the word "ashamed". Gu Qian's hand gently touches his head, and the hair on the back of his head is trimmed a little short.

The hair is very hard. When she touches it, it makes her hands prick. The texture is particularly good. She is not afraid of itching. She whispered to him, "how do you want me to accompany you, just lie in bed with you?"

Mo Beichen leaned his head against her shoulder. At a height of 1.88 meters, he was stunned to let him curl up in the delicate posture of his little daughter-in-law, "yes, just lie in bed with me."