Mummy is here, daddy spoils!

When the makeup artist heard this, he just smiled deeply and didn't explain anything.

When she finished unloading her makeup, Xia Zhian thought it was over. Unexpectedly, the makeup artist began to put makeup on her again, including getting a new hairstyle.

What are you doing?

Xia Zhian is a professional dancer. She used to perform part-time. She also experienced changing programs. She hurriedly changed her clothes and makeup backstage. She guessed, so this is... Do you want to shoot?

"Haven't you finished shooting?" Xia Zhian asked, but the makeup artist smiled without saying anything.

When the makeup is over, Xia Zhian's patience is running out. Is there anyone to tell her what to do?

At this time, Mo Qingchen, who changed his suit, had entered her dressing room. The assistant behind him still held a wedding dress in his hand. The back hem was too long and wrapped several circles around his arm.

"This is --" through the mirror, Xia Zhian was surprised to cover her mouth and couldn't speak.

"I want to take another set of western style," Mo Qingchen went behind Xia Zhian, crossed the chair and pinched her shoulder and neck. The strength was just right, which made people feel very comfortable. He bent down and whispered in the silly Xia Zhian's ear, "wife, it's hard for you."

A blush climbed up Xia Zhian's cheeks. Their eyes met in the mirror. She gave him a coquettish stare.

What's the matter? I didn't tell her earlier!

Like seeing through her thoughts, Mo Qingchen asked, "are you surprised?"

"HMM." Xia Zhian replied awkwardly.

"Do you like it?" Mo Qingchen asked again.

Xia Zhian can't stand it. There are so many staff in this room. Does Mo Qingchen have to * * with her here? She doesn't mean to hate * *, but she doesn't want to be seen * *!

"Like it!" Xia Zhian said fiercely.

Mo Qingchen really loved the way Xia Zhian blew her hair. He comfortingly rubbed her shoulder and said, "in order to surprise you, I didn't ask you what style of wedding dress you like. I chose it and asked them to change it for you?"

Xia Zhian is not so troublesome and hypocritical. She has no reason not to like this wedding dress only because Mo Qingchen chooses it herself.

"Then hurry out!" Xia Zhian urged.

Waiting outside, the makeup artist and assistant helped Xia Zhian change her wedding dress. While changing, they said with envy: "Miss Xia, Mr. Mo is really considerate to you."

"Yes, he always told us not to let you know in advance."

Xia Zhian's heart is sweet. Who can refuse this feeling that the other half is preparing surprise behind her back?

After changing the wedding dress, the makeup artist looked at the mirror and helped Xia Zhian adjust it. Only then did she come out with the back pendulum.

Mo Qingchen is communicating with the photographer. When he hears the news, he immediately turns around.

Then his eyes could no longer move away from Xia Zhian.

The style chosen by Mo Qingchen is not curious. It is a bra wedding dress within the normal range. Xia Zhian's white skin color is more white against the background of the wedding dress. Her close fitting cutting makes her proud curve exposed, and her long back hem is sorted out. She stands still, like a fairy coming out of fairyland.

Seeing Mo Qingchen's reaction, Xia Zhian felt funny and nervous. She looked forward to asking, "is it good?"

Mo Qingchen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his face remained unchanged, and said, "it's nice."

Xia Zhian clearly saw the appreciation in his eyes, but she had to pretend to be calm, indifferent and perfunctory "good-looking", but she still felt very excited.

"Come and help me." Xia Zhian said coquettishly.

Mo Qingchen returned to his senses and went to Xia Zhian. The gentleman reached out and held her.

It's clear that she only took one shot not long ago, but this time, Xia Zhian still felt unable to let go. She was always embarrassed to be too close to Mo Qingchen in front of the camera.

"No, the bride is not in the state!" said the photographer. He looked down at the photos in the camera, frowned, very dissatisfied, and said, "just that state, okay?"

Mo Qingchen looked at Xia Zhian with some laughter, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "why, I'm sorry so soon? I just changed a wedding dress."

"Hate, you laugh at me!" Xia Zhian stared at him and slapped Mo Qingchen impolitely. The man was wearing a suit he was used to wearing. Of course, he didn't feel unnatural.

"Yes!" the photographer suddenly shouted, startling Xia Zhian.

"That's it! Be natural, be intimate, come on, come on!" the photographer shouted excitedly.

Xia Zhian: "..." more, she doesn't have a tendency to violence.

However, after such a fuss, Xia Zhian really wanted to be more open. She gradually found her initial state and could hold a good sense of intimacy and propriety.

Xiangxiang's beautiful wife is right in front of her. Mo Qingchen can see that she can't eat. It's just a kind of suffering. Especially sometimes she makes some intimate moves. Xia Zhian doesn't feel anything, but Mo Qingchen is upset.

He is not the kind of person who will wrong himself. Whenever the photographer looks down at the camera and other staff don't pay attention, Mo Qingchen always makes some small moves.

Xia Zhian, who had just been pinched at her waist, wanted to cry without tears. She looked at Mo Qingchen. Can this man be more childish?

"So many people are watching. Can you stop fooling around?" Xia Zhian said with a tone of flattery and appeasement, "what a bad intention --"

Before he finished, Mo Qingchen had bowed his head and pecked her quickly. His eyes were as satisfied as * *'s cat. It seemed that he was not satisfied enough.

"Nonsense!" Xia Zhian was driven crazy by him, but the brain said, "can't you kiss me when you go home?"

"Oh..." Mo Qingchen said, "so you want to go home and kiss again. No problem. Your husband is satisfied with you."

Xia Zhian: "..." who satisfies who? It's clear that this guy wants to kiss her!

After shooting the interior and exterior, the exterior is harder than the interior. At the end of the day, Xia Zhian has felt that her legs are not her own.

Mo Qingchen also asked Xia Zhian if she wanted to eat out. She waved her hand and said, "no, I really can't hold on. I don't want to eat anything. I just want to go home and lie down!"

Of course not. After they came home, Mo Qingchen asked the servant to make some food and send it to the bedroom.

"Get up and have some," said Mo Qingchen.

After relaxing, the pain in her legs intensified, and Xia Zhian was even more reluctant to move.

"No, I'm really tired. It won't do much to eat less. Mr. Mo, will you eat by yourself?"

It's no use being coquettish at this time, but Mo Qingchen also loves Xia Zhian. He directly came over and picked Xia Zhian up and put it on the table.

"Shall I feed you?" Mo Qingchen asked strongly.

Xia Zhian accepted her fate. She obediently picked up her chopsticks and just took a bite. She was almost frightened and choked by Mo Qingchen's action.

"What are you doing?" Xia Zhian looked at Mo Qingchen, touched her hand on her leg and exclaimed.

"Is your brain full of yellow waste?" Mo Qingchen said angrily. "I'll massage you, don't move, and have a good meal."

Mo Qingchen's hand was very powerful, massaging Xia Zhian's lower legs. Her swollen legs were relaxed, and her muscles were pressed hot, which was very comfortable.

"Thank you, Mr. mo." Xia Zhian said sweetly.

However, without saying a word, Mo Qingchen, who pressed his legs, was very anxious. Xia Zhian's physical quality was not good. He didn't understand how hard it was for women to shoot a day in high heels, which had nothing to do with their physical quality.

But it can't affect his future sexual happiness!

"You can exercise more when you are free. This physical strength is not good." Mo Qingchen commented.

Xia Zhian was insulted. She studied dance and practiced martial arts every day for four years in college. How could she doubt her physical strength?

"Mr. Mo, you don't know. Wearing high heels is so uncomfortable. It's not my physical strength!" Xia Zhian retorted while eating.

"Then don't wear high heels in the future," said Mo Qingchen. "Don't wear them on the wedding day. It's estimated that it will take a long time."

"That's not good!" Xia Zhian said seriously, "I want to look good. I still want to wear it when I should wear it!"

Mo Qingchen: "..." I really don't understand women's ideas.

For outsiders, the time when Mo Qingchen and Xia Zhian get married should be the so-called wedding banquet day, but for the newly married two people, what will really be the anniversary day is the day when they officially get the certificate, which is the day when they become partners in the legal sense.

Three days before going to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate, Xia Zhian would still take time to surprise Mo Qingchen when she thought of her busy work. On the contrary, she didn't seem to have done anything.

Therefore, Xia Zhian decided to surprise Mo Qingchen on the day of receiving the certificate.

While Mo Qingchen was not at home, Xia Zhian tangled with the wardrobe for a long time.

Last time, all the pajamas sent by the secretary were moved into Mo Qingchen's bedroom. Xia Zhian would hardly take the initiative to approach these pajamas. Now when she looks again, she still feels very shy.

"Which one do you want?" Xia Zhian was very embarrassed.

He stretched out his hand to one of the less sexy ones. As soon as he met it, Xia Zhian took it back again. As soon as she clenched her teeth and closed her eyes, she took down the other one next to her, which was much more sexy.

"Forget it, it was a surprise to Mr. Mo, so... It's good to his taste." Xia Zhian thought, and she hid the selected pajamas in advance.

In addition, Xia Zhian went to the mall alone. She didn't have many tricks, but at least she had to get fragrant.

She plans to buy a new body wash and body lotion, perfume, and aromatherapy and essential oils.

Buying bath products is fairly simple. Xia Zhi an remember that when he held her, he always inhaled at her neck, probably love her taste, and perfume... This is really a headache.

"Miss, can I help you?"

"I want to buy a bottle of perfume."

"What kind of flavor do you like?"

"Hmm..." Xia Zhian thought for a long time. She was stunned to say what she liked. She really couldn't say it.

"Well, I recommend some for you to smell?" the shopping guide said enthusiastically.

"Well, I want to be the kind of perfume that I love the other half," Xia Zhi an had been entangled for a long time.

The shopping guide immediately showed a clear smile and said, "no problem, this one. Many men will buy it for their girlfriend."

"Oh, thank you." Xia Zhian said. She tasted it and didn't feel anything special. Perhaps she thought the shopping guide was easy to communicate. Xia Zhian asked her about aromatherapy and essential oil.

"Miss, you're going to use it on your wedding night, aren't you?" the shopping guide was best at observing words and expressions. After a few words, he understood the situation. He chatted with Xia Zhian for a long time, and heard her blush.

Finally, Xia Zhian came back with a full load and secretly hid these prepared things with the selected pajamas.

After doing these things, she showed a satisfied smile.

The night before going to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the license, Mo Qingchen brought back two white shirts. He agreed with Xia Zhian that they would take wedding photos when they went to get the license tomorrow. They would wear this white shirt.

"Is the shirt OK?" asked Mo Qingchen.

Xia Zhian has a headache. She doesn't know how many times she has asked this question since Mr. Mo came back. Every dozens of minutes, Mo Qingchen will repeat it, and then go to find the shirt and check it again.

Xia Zhi Ansheng was afraid that Mo Qingchen would turn over and turn over the things she had hidden. She was always frightened.

"Mr. Mo, are you too nervous?" Xia Zhian asked.

"No, what are you talking about?" Mo Qingchen explained.

"Really?" Xia Zhian looked at him suspiciously and said, "but you've been acting like a God."

"No, I just want to make sure," said Mo Qingchen.

"All right."

After a short time, Mo Qingchen asked, "we'll line up at the Civil Affairs Bureau early tomorrow morning. They go to work at 8 o'clock, right?"

Xia Zhian: "..." also said he was not nervous!

Nervous all night, after getting up the next day, they both dressed up very carefully, put on the same white shirt and put on a little makeup. Then they set off for the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Many people come here to register every day. They come early, so it's their turn soon.

When submitting materials and signing, the staff asked questions routinely.

"Mr. Mo, Miss Xia, do you want to get married? After confirming that there is no problem, sign here."

Mo Qingchen and Xia Zhian looked at each other, then picked up the signing pen in front of them at the same time, and wrote down their name very carefully and stroke by stroke.

Then the staff handed them two red books.

Coming out of the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Mo Qingchen opened the red book again and looked at the group photo of him and Xia Zhian, both smiling at the camera.

From now on, they are partners in the legal sense and people who want to spend their lives together.

"Mrs. Mo, hello." Mo Qingchen stretched out his hand to Xia Zhian.

"Hello, Mr. mo." Xia Zhian put her hand on it.

The two men shook each other's hand and said, "please in the future."

Mo Qingchen couldn't help showing off. After taking photos of their marriage certificates and coding the key information, he sent a circle of friends. At this time, everyone knew that he had said goodbye to being single.

After returning home, the wedding photos taken just a few days ago had been sent back, so the family crowded together to look at the photos.

"Mom is so beautiful!" mojintang said, pointing to the picture.

In that picture, Mo Qingchen is sitting on the sofa, while Xia Zhian is sitting on his lap. Her hand is on his shoulder. The eyes they look at each other are full of love.

"Well done," Mo Qingchen commented.

In fact, he had to see the film before everyone else. After all, these were carefully selected by him before he decided to print them into a souvenir book.

"Show you this." said Xia Zhian, taking out the hot marriage certificate she had just received.

"Wow - is this the marriage certificate?" Mo Jintang said curiously. "With this, mother will always be our mother, right?"

"That's right." Mo Jinnian said. He stuffed the marriage certificate into Mo Qingchen's hand and said seriously, "Dad, you should hide this."

"Of course!" Mo Qingchen said.

Xia Zhian is too lazy to talk to the father and son.

"Since today is so good, can we celebrate?" the ink brocade sugar ghost said smartly.

"Tangtang, how do you want to celebrate?" Xia Zhian said. She saw through the little girl's mind at a glance.

"Hmm..." MOJIN sugar pretended to think deeply, and then said quickly, "why don't we order a takeout to celebrate!"

"It's better to point KFC, isn't it?" Xia Zhian broke her mind with some funny points.

"That's right! Can you?" the ink brocade candy began to act like a spoiled child again.

Xia Zhian was in a good mood and agreed without thinking.

"No problem, today any wish can satisfy you!" he said, took out his mobile phone and ordered a lot of KFC, "call Yifan to eat together."

"I'll call my uncle!" Mo Jinnian ran away.

In fact, Xia Zhian promised so happily for another reason.

I don't know when it will rise. If two children eat junk food once, she will be mo Qingchen's woman one night. Although this is just Mo Qingchen's request to play a rogue, maybe tonight... Xia Zhian can use this as a prologue. After all, it's embarrassing to really want her to take the initiative.

As early as Xia Zhian ordered takeout, Mo Qingchen was itchy. This little thing seemed to have more and more courage. It was really hard for him to resist the idea of trying to teach her a lesson.

"Mrs. Mo, are you too arrogant?" Mo Qingchen pasted it in Xia Zhian's ear and whispered.

Xia Zhian's auricles were sprayed with hot air, and she only felt a burst of crisp * * hemp current running around her body.

"Anyway... You have to be a woman all your life. You don't care about this night. Is that the truth?" Xia Zhi'an picked her eyebrows and looked at Mo Qingchen.

"It's promising," Mo Qingchen said with a smile. "You'll suffer tonight."

"I'm looking forward to it," Xia Zhian replied.

But she thought in her heart, who is feeling better tonight? She wanted to see how Mo Qingchen would react when he saw the surprise she prepared. When she thought of it, she felt more looking forward to it.

"OK, let you be arrogant for a while," Mo Qingchen lowered his voice and said, "you'd better be arrogant to the end."

The two are greasy and crooked. Mo Jinnian has come with Xia Yifan.

"Elder sister, I heard you and your brother-in-law got the certificate?" Xia Yifan came over with a smile.

"Yes!" Xia Zhian took the marriage certificate in her hand and shook it in front of Xia Yifan, "Dangdang Dangdang ~ that's it. Haven't you seen it?"

"Oh!" Xia Yifan sneered disdainfully, "some people are so arrogant as soon as they get married?"

Xia Zhian heard the word "arrogance" and thought of Mo Qingchen's warning just now. Her cheeks were crimson. Did she have trouble with these two words today?

"Yes, it looks good," Xia Yifan returned her marriage certificate and appreciated their wedding photos with two children. "Sister, it's also very suitable for you to wear ancient clothes."

"Mr. Mo and I will wear Chinese style at the wedding banquet," Xia Zhian said.

"Very good."

While chatting happily, the doorbell rang suddenly, and then the housekeeper brought in the takeout.

"Ah ah - KFC is coming!" mojintang cheered immediately. She took the initiative to help arrange the takeout box and distributed the disposable gloves to everyone. She asked excitedly, "can you start?"

After Mo Qingchen nodded, the two little guys buried themselves in eating.

The family ate happily and happily. It was like a whirlwind. Considering that the two children had to go to kindergarten tomorrow, they were rushed to the bedroom to do their homework.

That night, Xia Zhian hid in the bathroom alone for a long time.

"Mrs. Mo, are you dizzy inside?" Mo Qingchen knocked on the bathroom door and asked.

"No, no!" Xia Zhian looked at herself in the mirror and said with a red face, "if you wait a little longer, I'll pack it up soon!"

Xia Zhian in the mirror had changed into the pajamas. She took out perfume and sprayed some of them in the position behind her ear, neck and wrist, then sprayed before her, and stood by herself, letting the spray of perfume fall evenly on her body.

"You really didn't faint?" Mo Qingchen began to ask again.

Xia Zhian quickly put on her bathrobe, wrapped herself tightly and opened the door.

"I'm fine. Go and wash it quickly." Xia Zhian said.

"Are you sure you don't want to come with me?" asked Mo Qingchen, who had been ruthlessly rejected before.

"No, I've washed it all. Go quickly!"

Xia Zhian has to get aromatherapy in advance. She doesn't have time to talk to Mo Qingchen.

"Baby, don't worry, I move very fast," Mo Qingchen winked at Xia Zhian, "wait for me!"

When Mo Qingchen took a bath, Xia Zhian immediately finished the aromatherapy and added essential oil. Soon, the whole room was filled with a faint aroma.

The lights in the room were turned off by Xia Zhian, leaving only the one at the head of the bed.

Mo Qingchen came out of the bathroom and smelled the fragrance.

"Did you order Aromatherapy?" he asked as he wiped his hair.

Under the light, Xia Zhian was lying on the bed, covered by a quilt, leaving only one head outside. She skillfully answered and asked, "well, do you like the taste?"

"OK."

Xia Zhian: "..." it's a smelly straight man! No fun at all!

"You cover so tightly, isn't it hot?" asked Mo Qingchen.

"Not hot..." Xia Zhian was nervous and at a loss. She waited for the moment when Mo Qingchen opened the quilt and went to bed.

However, Mo Qingchen always has a way to destroy the atmosphere.

He dried his hair and went straight to bed without lifting the quilt——

Xia Zhian's smile was frozen in her mouth. Should she take the initiative to open it?

Forget it, I've done this step anyway. There's no reason to shrink back!

"Mr. Mo, I have a present for you."

"Huh? What?"

Xia Zhian didn't speak. After waiting for several seconds, Mo Qingchen turned his head and asked, "didn't you say there was a gift?"

Xia Zhian still didn't speak. She only looked at Mo Qingchen with her big eyes. Her eyes slowly moved to the quilt covered on her, suggesting that he opened it.

Between the lightning, stone and fire, Mo Qingchen seemed to understand something.

When he opened the quilt and looked at the fragrant and soft Xia Zhian. He was wearing his favorite Pajama, but he couldn't let Xia Zhian wear it all the time, his eyes were almost staring out.

"This is the gift you said?" Mo Qingchen's Adam's apple rolled and his eyes completely adhered to Xia Zhian.

"Well," Xia Zhian took the initiative to hold Mo Qingchen, pasted it closer and asked, "does Mr. Mo like it?"

"Like -"

Mo Qingchen had no time to express how much he liked in words. Xia Zhian had kissed him gently on the cheek. Then, the kiss fell to the eyelashes, tip of nose and chin, but it just didn't fall to the lips.

All the excitement in the blood was instantly ignited, and Mo Qingchen immediately turned away.

This night is destined to leave unforgettable memories.

Mo Qingchen expressed how much he liked Xia Zhian's "gift" with practical actions.

When the room was full of beautiful scenery, Mo yezhuo had a busy day. Before going to bed, he brushed his circle of friends and saw the marriage certificate drying out by Mo Qingchen.

"I got the certificate so soon..." Mo yezhuo murmured.

He put on his pajamas and got up from bed. He went downstairs alone and took the wine back to his bedroom.

Mo yezhuo hasn't had such a bitter drink for a long time, or it's not called drinking, it should be called pouring. He just poured himself into death.

Perhaps, drunk will not be sad.

He thought that Mo yezhuo finally fell in love with a woman. As a result, he was a little late and let Mo Qingchen succeed!

This is probably fate!

When he was about to get drunk, Mo yezhuo suddenly thought of his decision the other day. He said that as long as Xia Zhian and Mo Qingchen really got married, he would tell Xia Zhian the truth and bless her.

Xia Zhian almost couldn't get up the night before. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Mo Qingchen sleeping next to her. The quilt opened a corner and exposed Mo Qingchen's shoulder.

He had a particularly deep tooth mark on his shoulder and seemed to have scabs. It seems that she didn't show mercy under her mouth last night.

Those images of ups and downs appeared in my mind again. Xia Zhian didn't have the courage to continue looking at others' shoulders and quickly got ready to get up.

"Hiss -" Xia Zhian was so crazy last night that her legs and waist were about to waste.

If she didn't have to send Mo Jinnian and Mo Jintang to the kindergarten, she really wanted to go back to sleep.

In contrast, Mr. Mo, who took his wedding leave, didn't sleep too well!

Xia Zhian was not angry. Why did she have to bear the pain to get up and send the children to school? Mr. Mo could sleep so well? However, as soon as the idea of making people angry came out, she pressed it back.

Forget it, Mr. Mo usually works so hard. It's rare to sleep in!

Xia Zhian got up to wash and take care of two children to the kindergarten. She just sent them to the classroom. Xia Zhian planned to buy some breakfast on another street and take them back. Before she got out of the kindergarten, she met Mo yezhuo who was about to send Mo LAN!

Goodbye, Mo yezhuo. Xia Zhian is very flustered. She is even afraid.

This is not Mo yezhuo's problem, but Xia Zhian's own problem.

"Miss Xia, please wait a moment," Mo yezhuo said. "I have something to talk to you about. Please wait for me to take Xiaolan into the classroom first."

Something to talk about? Xia Zhian is most afraid of hearing these words now. She doesn't want to talk to Mo yezhuo.

But her feet were like shackles weighing a thousand kilograms, which made her unable to move. She had to stand in place, scared and looking forward to it. What would Mo yezhuo say to her?

"Miss Xia," Mo yezhuo came over after sending Mo LAN, and said gentlemanly, "go and talk in my car."

Xia Zhian looked up at Mo yezhuo. He shouldn't have slept well last night. The dark circles under his eyes were particularly heavy. Although the whole person looked clean, he accidentally revealed a feeling of depression. It was really strange.

"Oh." Xia Zhian answered and followed Mo yezhuo behind.

Sitting in the car, there seemed to be some embarrassment between the two people. They didn't know how to open the conversation.

After a moment of silence, Xia Zhian took the initiative to ask, "Mr. Mo, what are you going to talk to me about?"

"Miss Xia, you and Mo Qingchen... Are married?" Mo yezhuo asked,

I have seen the marriage certificate. Can it be false?

But Mo yezhuo just wants to ask again and let Xia Zhian tell him himself to end his meaningless thoughts.

"Yes." Xia Zhian nodded.

Mo yezhuo's face was bitter. He seemed to try hard to squeeze out a smile, but it was more ugly than crying. He said, "Congratulations, I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years."

"Thank you." Xia Zhian said. She felt very strange. The atmosphere was so embarrassing that it burst.

"I actually want to tell you something. I hesitated for a long time. I'm also wrong about it, but I think it's time to let you know the truth," Mo yezhuo said.

"What's the matter?" Xia Zhian asked. Somehow, her heart suddenly jumped wildly. She had an inexplicable premonition. She didn't know whether it would be a good thing or a bad thing.

"All along, I have consciously or unconsciously guided you to produce an illusion."

"In fact, Moran is not your child."

"Boom -" sounded as if something had collapsed inside.

"What?" Xia Zhian looked at Mo yezhuo in shock and asked, "what do you mean?"

Mo yezhuo didn't dare to look at Xia Zhian's expression at the moment. He bowed his head and explained: "at the beginning, Wan'er told me that you had helped someone surrogate. Under the guidance of sun Mingzhu, you thought your surrogate object was me, and Mo Lan was your child..."

"At that time, I took advantage of it because I liked you."

"However, the fact is that these are unnecessary things. Mo LAN really has nothing to do with you."

After listening to Mo yezhuo's explanation, Xia Zhian's mood was complicated for a time.

The second time, she made a mistake about her child's identity for the second time.

No, it should be said that sun Mingzhu cheated her twice!

"I'm sorry," Mo yezhuo said sincerely, "I apologize for my previous behavior. I hope... You can forgive me."

Xia Zhian's mind was full of sun Mingzhu's deception. She said to Mo yezhuo, "are you sure everything you say now is true and you don't lie to me anymore?"

"Yes, I'm sure," Mo yezhuo said.

"Good!" Xia Zhian only said this sentence, so she didn't follow. She opened the door and walked away.

Looking at Xia Zhian's back, Mo yezhuo is even more bereaved.

He really screwed up. Even if he told the truth, Xia Zhian couldn't forgive him. She didn't even want to say a word to herself.

Mo yezhuo parked his car at the gate of the kindergarten for a long time, took out a cigarette and smoked slowly.

After Xia Zhian got off, she immediately went to the roadside, stopped a taxi and went directly to sun Mingzhu's home.

"Bang bang -"

The knock was very urgent. It was the servant of the sun family who came to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Xia Zhian couldn't help but go in and scanned the room looking for sun Mingzhu.

"Miss, who are you looking for?" the servant asked unhappily.

Xia Zhian was too lazy to talk nonsense with the servant and directly shouted, "Sun Mingzhu, where are you? Come out!"

"Sun Mingzhu!"

The movement downstairs was too loud. The doors of the two bedrooms upstairs opened at the same time. Although it was only for a moment, Xia Zhian still saw the two people clearly.

One is sun Mingzhu, and the other is Yan Xinger, who has been wanted for a long time!

"Yan xing'er?" Xia Zhi'an was stunned and asked loudly, "Why are you here?"

Yan Xinger, who only showed one side and was found, was very nervous. She immediately hid in the room, "bang -" slammed the door and locked it.

Xia Zhian immediately took out her mobile phone and called the police: "Hello, police station? I just saw the wanted criminal Yan Xinger. She is in this position now -"

After reporting to the police, Xia Zhian went to Yan Xinger's room and continued to knock on the door.

"Yan Xinger, come out!"

"I've called the police. Do you think you can run away?"

"Come out!"

It was so noisy here that sun Mingzhu had to come and hold Xia Zhian's crazy knocking hand and said, "Xia Zhian, this is my home. Don't do whatever you want here!"

"Do whatever you want?" Xia Zhian sneered, shook off sun Mingzhu's hand and said, "you are the one who really does whatever you want. Do you know Yan Xinger is wanted? It's also illegal for you to cover her up now!"

"You're wrong. The person inside is not Yan Xinger." Sun Mingzhu said bravely.

"Hehe... Is your lie too clumsy? If it's not her, why hide and open the door to have a look!"

"Why open the door?" Sun Mingzhu said. "People don't know you at all. You're like a madman. Don't you allow others to be afraid when you come to my house and go crazy?"

"Sun Mingzhu, don't tell me about these empty heads, Yan Xinger. Why is she here?" Xia Zhian asked. She wanted to make sure whether the two had already teamed up to deal with her!

"I said, I don't know. The person inside is not Yan Xinger. You ask me how many times, it's the answer." Sun Mingzhu was determined to pretend to be dead.

Anyway, Xia Zhian can't open the door. As long as she insists "no" and "don't know", Xia Zhian can't get her.

Since Sun Mingzhu wants to pretend to be a fool, Xia Zhian won't argue with her. She has called the police. Can she let Yan Xinger run away?

"Sun Mingzhu, fight against the law. You will eat the consequences one day!" Xia Zhian said.

"There is not much left." Sun Mingzhu lost his patience. He looked at Xia Zhian and impatiently impatiently. "Xia Zhi an, are you too busy to come to my house to talk to me?"

"Somebody - invite her out for me!" Sun Mingzhu roared.

Xia Zhian remembered what she was going to do. She was almost interrupted by this episode.

"Sun Mingzhu, why did you lie to me?"

Xia Zhian looked at Sun Mingzhu and didn't want to miss the slightest expression change on her face. She stated: "from president Zhu to Mo yezhuo, however, the fact is that they are not my surrogate at all. Why are you lying again and again?"

Sun Mingzhu was shocked. After a moment of panic, she immediately calmed down.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Sun Mingzhu ran away.

"Do you want to cheat me now?" Xia Zhian looked at her and said word by word, "Mo LAN is not my child at all. What's the purpose of your deliberately guiding me?"

"I didn't lie to you. I said it was mo LAN. It was mo LAN!" Sun Mingzhu broke the jar.

"Ridiculous! Mo yezhuo has told me everything. There is no truth in your mouth!"

Mo yezhuo told Xia Zhian? Sun Mingzhu immediately became guilty, and the parties spoke. No matter how much she vowed, she couldn't stand firm.

"Mo yezhuo talks nonsense and you believe it? Then why don't you directly believe what I said?" Sun Mingzhu argued cunningly, "he said it deliberately because he was afraid you would take Mo LAN away!"

"I never said I would rob Mo LAN, and - Mo yezhuo took the initiative to tell me. Tell me, what reason did he come to cheat me?"

Xia Zhian felt very tired. It was too difficult and headache to communicate with sun Mingzhu, who was full of lies.

"Mo yezhuo is talking nonsense. Do you believe it or not!" Sun Mingzhu simply played a rogue.

Between sun Mingzhu and Mo yezhuo, Xia Zhian certainly believes in Mo yezhuo more.

She looked at Sun Mingzhu for a long time. She really had no choice. She asked, "Sun Mingzhu, do you know the whereabouts of my child?"

"Or are you lying to me from the beginning?"

Xia Zhian's words provided sun Mingzhu with a new idea.

Anyway, sun Mingzhu could not tell the truth anyway. In that case, she simply admitted that she was talking nonsense.