Married You On Condition

Fei Xiaoyue hesitates to see Mo Tinghui's face. She absolutely believes that if Mo Tinghui knows that she is not pregnant at the moment, she will definitely die ugly.

Although she does not want to have children, but if she does, she is not so exclusive, innocent of life, she can not selfishly deprive of small life.

But now Mo Tinghui is like her executioner. She doesn't dare to say.

Feixiaoyue thinks of the non-human slave life in recent days and hesitates. In ancient times, she paid attention to the importance of mother and son. Although Mo Tinghui was a slave to her, it was different with dragon seed. Just now is the best proof. When Mo Tinghui takes her out of Taitai hospital, it's not carried or clipped, it's hugged. When he comes back, it's not thrown or thrown, it's put on the bed

Fei Xiaoyue is looking at Mo Tinghui. She has an idea in her heart. It's better to live than to die. Now that she can live well, she must live well. Besides, she doesn't say she's pregnant. It's his own misunderstanding. If you really want to investigate, it shouldn't be cheating.

"I will appoint you as liupin Zhaoyi. After the baby is born, I will add another seal according to the situation." Mo Tinghui finished with a haughty gesture waiting for Xie en to fly.

Feixiaoyue was stunned at first, and she was sure that her mother was very expensive with her son. As a result, she was so naive that she was promoted from a female slave to Zhaoyi, which was too fast. Fei Xiaoyue pinches her fingers. From a slave girl to liupin Zhaoyi, she has been promoted by six grades. She is even more powerful than that girl who has been promoted by three grades. Sure enough, the child is a treasure

"Crescent moon, you're not quick, thank you." Mo Tinghui see fly small month just silly Leng, don't know Xie en, very unhappy, can't help but remind way.

Shane? By the way, I want to thank you. Although I don't really mean it, since Mo Tinghui has asked for it, I still want to give him face.

"Thank you for your kindness." Fei Xiaoyue stands up and thanks Mo Tinghui.

"No, you don't have to call yourself a slave from today on." Mo Tinghui enjoyed the feeling of being superior.

"Well, can I say I am?" Although Fei Xiaoyue knows that she should call herself a concubine now, she really wants to try out how expensive a mother can be with her son.