My Previous Fraternal Twins

Her eyes were cold, looking at Tang Wanxin, who was sleeping in her arms. Mo Shichen, her eyes were warm, her fingers gently lifted a pinch of hair blocking her forehead, and a affectionate and soft kiss fell gently on her forehead.

Feel a warmth. The woman in her arms curled up like a kitten, murmuring indistinctly in her mouth, arched into Mo Shichen's arms, and didn't sleep until she found a more comfortable position.

Looking at the dishonest woman in her arms, Mo Shichen's lips couldn't help but tilt up. The bottom of his heart seemed to be gently swept by a soft object, holding people tightly in his arms. He smelled the faint smell on her body, felt inexplicably secure in his heart, and soon fell asleep steadily.

The next day, Tang Wanxin woke up and habitually reached out to touch the position next to him, the bedding and the residual temperature on his body. He looked out of the dark window, got up, took a coat and put it on him, and went downstairs.

Tang Wanxin swept around the living room and saw Mo Shichen sitting with his slender legs folded and holding documents in his hand. He was seriously consulting. He didn't know if he had something difficult to deal with. His eyebrows were frowning. He worked hard under the light, which was particularly attractive.

Feeling the woman's hot eyes, Mo Shichen raised his head to her eyes. The tenderness in his eyes immediately dispersed and said in a low voice, "why don't you sleep more?"

"Don't you get up too?" Tang Wanxin smiled and walked in the direction of Mo Shichen.

"The five-year election is coming, and some things need to be handled earlier." Mo Shichen put down the documents in his hand, looked at Tang Wanxin and said with a sneer: "otherwise, I'm afraid you'll really have to feed him at that time."

Tang Wanxin's lips curled, thinking of yesterday's Mo Yuxin and the afraid women who wanted to go to his bed. With his appearance, it is estimated that there are many women who want to keep him.

Looking at Tang Wanxin who was full of calculation in front of him, Mo Shichen came forward and pulled her. With a clever force, he asked her to sit directly on her lap, put her hands around her waist, and flirted and said, "you start to dislike me before you go bankrupt?"

Tang Wanxin immediately raised his little hand and pretended to throw it at him and said, "no, no, I don't dare. You are the famous Mexican president. They all say that thin dead camels are bigger than horses."

Mo Shichen was amused by her small move. He stretched out his hand through her hair, tried his best to narrow the distance between them, smiled, lowered his head and bit on her lips.

"Dare you say I'm a camel!" the silly woman compared him to a camel! Then she sleeps with herself. What's this?

At this time, the two little guys had put on their clothes and stood on the stairs ready to come down. They saw their parents kissing. Tang Xinmeng covered her little eyes and looked at the two people through the cracks.

"Tang Xinmeng, is that how you cover your eyes and sew up your fingers!" Tang Ruizuo said while covering her eyes with his hand.

"I'll cover it myself, I'll cover it myself." Tang Xinmeng hates it and pulls Tang Ruizuo's hand away.

"Fool, you might as well not cover up like this. What's the difference between being honest and aboveboard?" Tang Ruizuo said unhappily.

Tang Wanxin looked in the direction of the voice and saw two little guys covering their eyes on the stairs and looking at them. What's the matter with such a big crack in their fingers!

Seeing this, he hurriedly pushed Mo Shichen away, got up, walked to the kitchen and said, "I'll make breakfast for you. You two ask your father to take you to brush your teeth and wash your face."

Looking at Tang Wanxin's back, Mo Shichen smiled and took two little guys to wash.

"Daddy, you got my clothes wet."

"Daddy, you help me fill the water."

"Daddy, there's too little toothpaste."

"Daddy, help me wipe the bubbles."

"Daddy, Daddy..."

Two little guys, you command me one by one. After Tang Wanxin prepares breakfast, he sees that the three haven't come out yet.

Running to the bathroom, Tang Ruizuo and Tang Xinmeng stared at Mo Shichen bitterly. Tang Ruizuo's clothes on his chest were also wet, and only his sleeves were dry. Looking at Tang Xinmeng on one side, the braids originally tied were in a mess, the skirts were all wet and dripping, and the bangs were glued in three or two because they were wet.

"What are you doing?" asked Tang Wanxin.

"Mommy."

The two little guys shouted in unison.

Mo Shichen glanced at the two little guys who were wet by him and looked up awkwardly; "It was an accident!"

Tang Xinmeng shriveled her mouth, looked at the dirty "wow" of her new skirt and cried.

"Daddy, what a fool." Tang Ruizuo threw down a sentence and went upstairs to change his clothes.

Tang Wanxin stared at Mo Shichen with a funny and angry look and came forward to hold Tang Xinmeng in his arms: "Mengmeng is all right. Mommy will change you a new skirt and don't cry."

After being wronged for a long time, Tang Xinmeng slowed down and stopped crying. She looked at her father with tearful eyes, pouted her mouth and said, "Mommy, I don't want my father to wash my face in the future."

While wiping her hair, Tang Wanxin gave Mo Shichen a knife eye: "OK, don't let daddy wash." then he took her upstairs to change his clothes.

When he left Mo Shi Chen, he was depressed in situ. He looked at the washbasin overturned on the ground and his face turned black. Smelly boy, he dared to tease him.

After breakfast, they sent their children to school and Tang Wanxin to the Tang company before they drove to the company.

"Mr. Mo, good morning." as soon as he arrived at the company, he saw those people lowering their heads and working hard. Mo Shichen frowned, raised his legs and walked quickly to the office.

"Yuxin, why are you here?" Mo Yuxin, who came out to the toilet, asked at the door of the office.

Mo Yuxin looked around and whispered, "my aunt came early in the morning. Brother Shi Chen, do you want to go out and hide first?"

Mo Yuxin is worried that the master mother of the Mohist school will do something too much to Mo Shichen. She whispers persuasion. Although the main right of the Mohist family is in the hands of Mo Shichen, now her grandmother is gone. As the master mother of the Mohist school, she still has a great voice.

"No, I'll go in and have a look. You stay outside and don't run around." Mo Shichen strode into the office. His eyes were cold when he thought of their dialogue yesterday.

In the office, the Mohist master mother sat in the position of the president with her back to the door, as if this position was hers. When she heard the movement, the Mohist master mother turned the chair back to the original direction.

Seeing Mo Shichen standing at the door, the master mother of the Mohist school stood up from her chair: "they all said that you have a set of management company and want to come and see you earlier. Unexpectedly, I'm tired of waiting here, so I'll borrow your current position to sit down. Shi Chen, you won't recommend your mother to sit in your position without authorization?"

Mo Shichen's face was calm and could not see a trace of emotion: "it's too uncomfortable to sit in that position. I still like to sit on the sofa. If you like to sit, sit there. You are the mistress of the Mohist school. No one will say anything."