Lucky wife: let me spoil you, girl

His gentle face was a little hot. He suddenly lowered his head and didn't look at his eyes. He whispered, "who said he was going to marry you, I didn't promise."

"If you don't promise me, why don't you promise him?"

"I... this seems to be my choice?"

"Wan Wan, you have some choices!"

"You can only be my woman in your life. Don't even think about it!"

"When we get married, I will invite Mr. Mo to be my best man and let him see you marry me with his own eyes!"

Wen Wan looked at Tang Mochen leaning against his little bed, with a confident smile on his face, and he was a little angry, as if he had already eaten her.

"I didn't promise to marry you. I don't know where you got the confidence to say these words."

"Maybe you'll be the best man then. You'll see me marry someone else with your own eyes."

"Don't worry, there won't be that day."

"If one day, I will kill the bridegroom, and then I will be the bridegroom."

Gently looking at the smile and domineering in Tang Mochen's eyes, she had the hot light. She didn't dare to look at him again. That kind of look seemed to melt her.

"Cough... It's getting late. Go back quickly. I'm going to sleep."

"I won't go back tonight. I'll be here with you in the future until Xixi gets well and you go home with me."

"I don't need your company. I'm used to it alone."

"I can't go without company. I can't turn myself from the groom to the best man."

With a gentle red face, he said, "go quickly. Don't be kidding."

"The bed is so small that two people can't sleep."

"These beds are smaller than ours!" Tang Mochen suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Wenwan into his arms, kissing fiercely.

"Well... Don't..."

"Don't..."

The man turned over and pressed her under his body. His big hand swam down bit by bit when he touched her flat belly.

Wen Wan suddenly grabbed the man's hand, blushed and panted, "don't... can't..."

"Yes! I have children. I can't... I can't... "

"Yes?" Tang Mochen suddenly stopped his action and looked at Wen Wan with a shocked face.

Wen Wan looked at his silly appearance and nodded shyly and funny.

"Are you pregnant?"

"I have children?"

"I'm going to be a father again?" A burst of ecstasy appeared on Tang Mochen's face.

Then hold a gentle face and kiss wildly, happily incoherent and dancing.

"I'm going to be a father!"

"I really want to be a father." Tang Mochen was excited for a while, suddenly picked up the phone and clicked several numbers.

Wen Wan looked at his ecstatic and excited situation, smiled and asked, "what are you doing?"

"I want to tell the world the good news!" Obviously, Tang Mochen hasn't calmed down from his ecstasy.

The first thing he wanted to share was Mrs. Tang. As soon as the phone was connected, he said excitedly, "Mom, I'll tell you a good news. Are you going to be a grandson?"

"Well?" Mrs. Tang was stunned.

"No, no, I'm going to be a grandson!"

"Ah?" Ignorant force upgrade!

"Wrong, wrong, I have a son, Wan Wan is pregnant!"

"Really!" Surprise and scream.

Looking at his silly appearance, he smiled gently and was almost angry.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Why haven't you found such a stupid side before."

Tang Mochen looked at the tears of a gentle smile and said with a smile, "whether it's stupid or cute, as long as it can make you happy."

The next morning, Mo Qingqiu brought breakfast. After all, he said fair competition. His situation was not dominant, so he could only be more attentive.

When Tang Mochen saw him, he immediately became proud and said with a smile, "it's hard for Mr. Mo to come so early to deliver dinner to my daughter-in-law."

"She's not your daughter-in-law yet."

Mo Qingqiu was a little depressed. He always felt that Tang Mochen was a little strange this morning, just like a successful rooster.

"Sooner or later!"

"Mr. Mo, do you have a son?"

"No!"

"I have, and both!"

"Hahaha..." Tang Mochen walked out with a smile of bewilderment on her face, and Mo Qingqiu looked stunned.

"If there is, there is. Why does he smile? Or giggle? "

He stared at Tang Mochen's back, and some two-year-old monks were confused.

"How do you think he doesn't look like Tang Mochen today? He's evil?"

Mildly looking at Mo Qingqiu's silly forced appearance, he burst into laughter.

Tang Mochen has been in such a state of ecstasy and abnormality since he learned the news last night, which makes everyone confused.

"No, he just said how many sons did he have?"

"Two?" Mo Qingqiu looked suspiciously at her gentle stomach and made her blush.

"Pregnant?"

"Yes!"

"So fast!"

"Alas, it's great to have a son. Why don't I have a son!" Mo Qingqiu left with a disheartened face.

"Mr. Mo, what are you doing?"

"Go home and have a son. I will have more children than him!"

"Well, why is everyone abnormal!"

Gently touched his stomach, bowed his head and said, "they all say that one pregnancy is stupid for three years. Isn't it that the pregnant woman is stupid and the pregnant father is stupid?"

"Wan Wan, are you really pregnant?"

"When did it come out?"

"Why didn't you say it earlier!"

"I asked the kitchen at home to stew chicken soup for you. You have to mend your body in the future." Mrs. Tang came in and asked for warmth with a gentle hand.

"Oh, great. I finally have grandchildren. It's great to have two at once."

"Thank God, God bless."

"Drink, drink!"

"Sit down quickly. You can't work here in the future."

The gentle face of Mrs. Tang's 180 degree change was a little overwhelmed.

"Don... Mrs. Tang, thank you... Thank you!"

"Hehe, thank you for not saying two words!"

"Ah Chen, where has he gone?"

"Why are you so ignorant? Why don't you know to take care of you here?"

"By the way, when are you going to have the wedding?"

"It's the 16th of next month. I've calculated that it's a good day for marriage."

"The sooner you get married, the better. You can't wait for my grandson to be born. You haven't got married yet. It's not good to have such a bad name."

"Ah? "Get married next month?"

"Yes, is there a problem?"

"Forget it, just take care of yourself. I'll arrange the wedding myself. You just have to be a beautiful bride next month."

"But..."

"Don't worry, that's it. I'll send an invitation on the 16th of next month."

"Your wedding must be very grand this time. Don't worry, the Tang family won't treat you badly."

"How ah Chen treats you, you should know better than anyone."

"At a critical juncture, he can accompany you without even life. It can be seen that you are more important than his life in his heart."

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