Lucky Pregnant Young Mistress

Being smeared with ink in the morning, unwilling to be weak, he dipped a bit of ink with his right index finger, and without politeness, touched Qin Mo's forehead.

As a result, the two began a little ink fight, until Qin Mo Mo's copy of the manuscript on the table was splashed with ink, and she was regretful, covering her face and calling for a pause. It was all her hard work.

However, in the early morning, I simply threw those manuscripts into the garbage can, saying that they were copied again.

Qin Mo Mo Du mouth, deep dissatisfaction.

In the morning, she pinched her mouth and said, "copy it for you! Go ahead. "

As a result, when he put his hands down in the morning, Qin Mo Mo's lips were covered with black ink. He was afraid of Qin's Revenge in the early morning, so he had to smile.

At 12:30 p.m., the two men cleaned up the table and began to copy the family rules.

Sitting on one side in the early morning, I couldn't see Qin Mo Mo's writing posture. I got up quickly and stood behind Qin Mo Mo Mo, holding her right hand with a brush and saying, "you should write like this."

His face in the early morning is very close to Qin Mo Mo, and he can even feel his breathing voice.

He held her right hand tightly, drawing her to write the correct stroke order.

He muttered: "this word should first be written horizontally, and you should sit upright, your back should be straight, and the paper should be upright."

Qin Mo Mo listened to the good voice in the early morning, his head was confused, only thought his voice was good.

And he has a good smell and a gentle temper.

Qin Mo Mo's hand moves with the morning, but his mind flies to a distance of 1080 Li.

She thought, if she and the early morning have children, must let the early morning teach children to write, because the morning is gentle, good-looking words.

Thinking of the future life, Qin Mo Mo couldn't help laughing. She was looking forward to the life with him.

Standing behind Qin Mo Mo in the early morning, I saw Qin Mo Mo absent-minded and touched her head with her head.

"Qin Mo Mo, concentrate on writing, what do you think?"

"How do you want to write well?" Qin Mo Mo sophistry, she didn't mean to tell her fantasy to the morning.

What's more, she likes him to teach her to write, she likes him to bend down and stand behind her, her face is close to her face, she likes him to hold her hand tightly, and she likes him to touch her head with his head.

At this time, the door of the study was opened. Xiao Xia was carrying the beef rolls and soybean milk just bought from outside.

An hour ago, she took advantage of Mrs. Ling's sleep and sneaked out in her car to buy food for Qin Mo mo.

Even though Qin Mo was her rival in love, it was meaningless to starve her, so she went out to buy food for her.

Just she forgot, Qin Mo Mo does not lack her care, she has a husband!

How could that man make her hungry? How could that man ignore her?

Xiao Xia stood at the door of the study, through the gap, watching their love, watching the gentle teach Qin Mo Mo to write in the morning.

She never even saw him treat Meng Xiyan like this.

She also saw ink on their faces. She didn't need to know that they must have been crazy just now.

Xiao Xia has never imagined that there is such a lively side in the early morning. He can also play and be so warm.

Looking at him with his head collision Qin foam, Xiao Xia's heart can not help but pull pain.

From childhood to adulthood, every time she took the initiative to pull his hand, he would be mercilessly thrown away, she never felt the temperature of his palm.

In the study, after teaching a few words in the morning, he let go of Qin Mo Mo's hand and said.

"Write by yourself, write well."

Qin Mo spits out his tongue and makes a face in the morning.

In the morning, she laughed and held her nose and said, "little cat."

Qin Mo Mo also stretched out his hand to pinch the nose in the morning and scolded him: "big cat."

Xiao Xia at the door of the heart, carrying her beef rolls and soy milk back to the room.

But when she came back to her room, she couldn't fall asleep, and the feeling in her heart was indescribable

before, when she was with Meng Xiyan in the early morning, she was very jealous and envious that Meng Xiyan always dominated the morning.

But looking at the morning and Qin Mo Mo together, she is envious, envious of life, wish oneself is the Qin Mo Mo in the arms of the morning.

But she knew that even if one day she could marry in the early hours of the morning, this kind of life would be far away.

Thinking of the good treatment for Qin Mo Mo in the early morning, Xiao Xia can't help but sigh and sit cross legged on the sofa, and take out the beef roll on the tea table and finish it without politeness.

It seems that she will feel better after eating some of these things.

At 2:30 in the morning, Xiao Xia has not gone to sleep. She has insomnia. She thinks about the morning and Qin Mo Mo, and thinks of insomnia.

So, can't help but get up from the bed, carefully sneak out of the study, once again secretly push the door open a little gap.

This time, she saw that Qin Mo Mo had already gone to sleep, sleeping on the red sandalwood sofa in the study.In the morning, he was still sitting in front of his desk, copying family rules for Qin Mo mo.

Xiao Xia had no choice but to close the door and turn away quietly.

However, the moment she turned around, tears fell from her eyes, dripping on the bright floor.

In the early morning for Qin Mo Mo to become gentle! Stay up late for her in the morning! For her to become playful!

But never put her in mind, never care what she thought.

Xiao Xia is crying, crying, cold smile.

She thought that if love in the early morning was just a delusion, she admitted that she had already been crazy.

From the time she had memory, she loved the early hours of the morning, even though she didn't know what she liked at that time.

But it is clear that she likes to follow him.

No matter where it is, where there is early morning, there will be her.

Xiao Xia raised her right hand and wiped her tears with the back of her hand. Everything seemed to be over, but she couldn't bear it.

She is reluctant to let go of this single love. If she doesn't want to, if she doesn't want to, what's the meaning of her life?

When she didn't fall in love in the early morning, she hoped to be his girlfriend.

When she fell in love in the early morning, she wanted to be her next.

When she got married in the early hours of the morning, she had not given up her mind, and always imagined that she still had hope.

She hoped that one day the man would turn around and see her standing behind him, waiting for him to turn back.

She hopes that one day, he will find that she is the one who loves him most.

Can Qin Mo Mo's appearance, let her begin to doubt, will have that day?

……

The next day, early in the morning, Qin Mo Mo is still awake in her study. Mrs. Ling takes Xiao Xia and goes to the temple to burn incense.

After burning incense, Xiao Xia takes Madame Ling's arm around the temple, but Xiao Xia is not in a good mood.

When they passed the marriage pool, Mrs. Ling asked Xiao Xia to put in a coin. Xiao Xia refused.

Because she didn't want to know that it wasn't the wee hours that she was destined for.

Ling lady looked at Xiao Xia, raised her left hand, patted her hand and said, "Xia'er, there are some things I want to tell you."

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