Marriage is not guarded: emperor's spoiled baby

Ye Qiao was sleeping soundly. He was suddenly awakened and suddenly became emotional.

"You're sick. If you don't want to sleep here, you can sleep elsewhere. Why do you wake people up without public morality?"

"Who do you say is ill?" Jin Mochen looked at Ye Qiao coldly, with fire in his eyes.

"Who else but you? Don't you know I'm pregnant? What's the matter with me sleeping here? The villa is so big that there's no place for you to sleep. Why do you have to wake people up?"

"How dare you talk to me like this?" Jin Mochen's voice was as cold as in the deep winter.

"Why can't I talk to you like that?"

"Young master, what's the matter?" Wu's mother's voice sounded from the outside. Jin Mochen pinched Ye Qiao's neck and gave her a warning look.

At last, ye Qiao was awake. She looked at Jin Mochen and turned pale.

"Shout!" Jin Mochen lowered his voice.

What's your name?

Ye Qiao subconsciously wanted to ask, but when he saw Jin Mochen's warning eyes, he immediately understood. She blushed and cried softly.

Wu Ma, who was woken up outside, was worried that they were quarrelling. She heard waves of ashamed voices in the room. She turned around and wanted to go. Just two steps later, she remembered that ye Qiao was a pregnant woman. The first three months were the most important.

"Young master, young lady is a pregnant woman now. It's the most important thing for pregnant women in the first three months. You'd better bear it." when he said this, he remembered that the young man was vigorous and reminded him: "if you can't help it, you should be gentle and don't be too rude."

Ye Qiao in the room, hearing Jin Mochen's words, stared at Jin Mochen in shame. He had some ideas. Now it's good. He's ashamed.

"I see. Go down and have a rest!"

After receiving Jin Mochen's reply, Wu Ma went down to rest and stayed here again. She was also embarrassed.

After Wu's mother left, ye qiaohuo opened the quilt. Before his feet were on the ground, his whole body was pressed on the bed by Jin Mochen.

"Yeqiao, you're just a surrogate woman. Don't fantasize about those who don't belong to you." looking at the woman under you, Jin Mochen warned in a low voice.

The posture of men up and women down is particularly ambiguous. Ye Qiao's ears are slightly red. When she hears Jin Mochen's warning, she bites her lips. Who wants those things that don't belong to her?

"I sleep here, is Wu Ma's meaning, I originally slept in the guest room, but Wu Ma said, we are husband and wife, husband and wife can't sleep in separate rooms, just let me sleep with you. I wanted to wait for you to come back and solve these things, but I was too sleepy to endure, so I fell asleep." Ye Qiao didn't turn his head and explained.

Jin Mochen lowered his head and looked at the woman under him. The woman in front of him pulled out his pajamas because he had slept. His white neck and roundness were exposed outside, and his throat was a little tight.

"Better so!" Jin Mochen snorted coldly, got up from Yeqiao, took his pajamas and went to the bathroom.

Watching Jin Mochen walk into the bathroom, ye Qiao frowned and thought about whether to let her stay here. Holding the quilt on the bed, he came to the sofa not far away, lay on the sofa, raised his head, looked at the ceiling above his head and sighed.

After what just happened, she recognized her identity more and more.