My Previous Fraternal Twins

Tang Wanrou turns around in front of the fitting mirror. The high waist A-shaped skirt just covers her slightly prominent belly.

Because of pregnancy, she looks more round. At this time, her figure looks better and her skin looks brighter and ruddy.

After she enjoyed it, she picked up a handbag and walked to Mo Yuxin's room.

Tang Wanrou raised her hand and put it at the door. Before knocking, she saw Mo Yuxin open the door.

Her eyes swept over Mo Yuxin.

White dress, woolen flat shoes and ponytail look in sync with the suit on your body.

Tang Wanrou's body was stunned, and his original good mood dissipated in an instant.

Mo Yuxin looked up at her back and forth, then showed a faint smile and said, "sure enough, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. Such a dress looks more energetic."

"Your skirt is limited edition? It seems to be a brand with me." Mo Yuxin touched her skirt and looked through it.

An awkward smile rose on Tang Wanrou's face: "I'd better change my clothes. You wait for me for a while."

Seeing that she was leaving, Mo Yuxin stretched out his hand and hurriedly took her hand: "no, don't change."

As she spoke, she took Tang Wanrou to her room, stood in front of the dressing mirror and said with a smile, "do you think it looks more like two sisters? Brother Zichen liked me best when he was a child. If we dress like this, he will see that we have a good relationship at a glance."

"Is this a better impression of you? It's easier for you to grasp brother Zichen's heart."

Tang Wanrou looked at them wearing similar clothes in front of the mirror and felt unwilling.

Anyway, Mo Yuxin is younger than her. Wearing such a picture is more energetic and youthful.

In front of the mirror, her looks more mature. Although she has a light make-up on her face, she still doesn't have ink. Xin's skin looks elastic.

After hesitating for a long time, Tang Wanrou said, "I'd better change it. It looks strange."

She didn't wait for Mo Yuxin to speak, so she turned and walked outside.

Quickly returned to the room, searched in the wardrobe for a long time, and finally found a goose yellow A-line skirt that was not very satisfied.

After changing, I stood in front of the mirror and looked at it for a long time. I didn't like it, but there was nothing more suitable in the wardrobe than this one on my body.

Mo Yuxin waited outside the door for a long time. Seeing that the people inside had not come out, he raised his hand and patted on the door and asked, "are you all right? If you don't go again, it will be dark."

Tang Wanrou heard the urging sound at the door. Her eyebrows were slightly frozen. She looked back in some displeasure. She glanced in the direction of the door, and then looked back at herself in the mirror with her red lips slightly pursed.

Finally, I couldn't bite my lip and said, "here we are."

She picked up a handbag and went out.

Mo Yuxin's eyes lightly swept over her, and the corners of her mouth evoked an imperceptible smile. At the same time, she smiled against her heart and said, "this body is also very good."

"Really?" she looked down at herself, and then pretended not to care.

"Well, I almost bought this dress before, but I'm not white enough to buy it." Mo Yuxin said in a sad tone.

Before, she wanted to buy a brightly colored dress in front of Mo Shichen in the clothing store to attract his attention.

But before she did, she had to know the news of Mo Shichen's marriage with Tang Wanxin.

The only light left in Moyu Xin's pupil suddenly darkened, but soon she cleaned up the smile on her face and said, "you are white. You look good in this color."

After hearing her praise, Tang Wanrou's gloomy heart was a little better.

She smiled and nodded.

They said and drove to the hospital.

More than half an hour later.

After Tang Wanrou and Mo Yuxin parked the car, they went to Mo Zichen's ward.

When he was about to reach the ward, Tang Wanrou slowed down and followed Mo Yuxin behind him.

"Are you feel shy about your wife?" Mo Yu Xin took her little action into the eye, and then laughed.

After being exposed, Tang Wanrou's face turned red and hesitated, "no, no, you go first."

Mo Yuxin smiled and walked straight forward. She reached out and pushed the door in.

Seeing that Mo Yuxin and Tang Wanrou were walking inside from the door, the original smile on her face subsided at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then he said with a straight face, "what are you doing here?"

"Let's come and see brother Zichen." Mo Yuxin said with a smile.

The Mohist master mother's face was flat and her voice was full of orders. "He's doing an examination. There's nothing wrong. You go back first."

Tang Wanrou's eyes looked around the ward. Seeing that Mo Zichen was not in the ward, he looked up and whispered, "Mom."

"Why didn't Mother Zhang come with you?" the master mother of Mohism raised her eyes, and Yu Guang swept her face lightly.

Then he continued to shout, "who allowed you to make up? If there's still something you can afford?"

"I......" Tang Wanrou lowered her head and bit her lips, but she didn't know what to say.

Seeing this, Mo Yuxin hurriedly came forward and took the Mohist master's mother's arm and said with a smile: "Oh, you don't know that there is a kind of cosmetics that is pure natural and won't have a bad impact on the children in her sister-in-law's belly."

"Even if it's pure natural, don't move anything during pregnancy. If I see your make-up next time, you'll do it yourself." the words of the master mother of Mohism are full of displeasure.

Tang Wanrou smiled and said, "since Zichen is not here, let's go back first."

As soon as she finished, she turned and wanted to go out.

"Wait a minute, you want to go before I finish my words?"

After a pause, she raised a finger and pointed to the skirt she was wearing. She said coldly, "don't let me see you wear this skirt again in the future."

After saying that, he pointed to the skirt on Mo Yuxin and said, "learn later. Mohist women are not allowed to wear such flowers."

Tang Wanrou's face suddenly raised a wronged smile: "I know, mom, I'll throw away this dress when I go back."

A faint smile crossed Mo Yuxin's face.

Then her eyes fell on the injured leg of the master mother of Mohism. Mo Yuxin exclaimed, "what's the matter with your foot? How did you hurt it? Does it hurt?"

The master mother of Mohism looked at her ankle, waved her hand and said, "it's all right. I twisted it accidentally."

Mo Yuxin directly sat next to her, intimately pulled the hand of the master mother of the Mohist family and said, "Why are you so careless? Your foot sprained. It's inconvenient for brother Gu Zichen, so I'll stay here and don't go back."