My Previous Fraternal Twins

Mo Shichen held Tang Wanxin's hand tightly and said, "she is my wife. I should do all this."

Dong Yazhen nodded without saying anything more, but she was happy for Tang Wanxin. At least the husband she met was not as irresponsible as she was.

"Then please," Dong Yazhen continued.

Dong Yazhen took a USB flash disk from her bag and handed it to Mo Shichen. "This is the clue I got before. Do you see if it's useful?"

Mo Shichen's eyes lightly swept over her hand. After pondering for a moment, he said, "OK, thank you."

"Well, I'll go first. If there's any news, can you tell me?" Dong Yazhen said happily.

"OK." Mo Shichen got up and took her to the door.

Tang Wanxin looked at the direction they left, and the sour feeling in his heart added a little more.

"Mommy, what's the matter with you?" Tang Xinmeng asked with some worry.

Tang Wanxin recovered, bowed his head and said, "it's all right."

"Don't worry," Mo Shichen comforted when he returned to his room.

"I'll make it clear as soon as possible. Don't worry." his voice sank again.

"Daddy, find the man behind it before it comes out, or Mommy will." Tang Ruizuo's words stopped.

"I know," said Mo Shichen.

"It's all right. I want to see who's behind it." Tang Wanxin said coldly.

"I've asked Xu Cong to do it. Don't worry." Mo Shichen put his hand on her shoulder and squeezed it gently.

Tang Wanxin raised her eyes and said, "well, I'm not worried about you."

"How about Zichen? Did you say anything after seeing the child?" Tang Wanxin suddenly asked.

"I don't know. I haven't seen him yet," said Mo Shichen.

He then stared at Tang Wan with a bad face and said, "well, you're worried about other men here. I'll be angry."

"He's your brother. I just care about him. I don't mean anything else." Tang Wanxin said with some embarrassment.

"Neither can my brother. He is also a man. You can't think of anyone except me." Mo Shichen lowered his head and whispered in her ear.

Tang Wanxin felt a warm current in his ear, itching.

Her cheeks turned red to her ears, and then she pushed him away with an unnatural hand.

"Don't make trouble, the children are still there." she scolded coyly.

The two little guys immediately stretched out their hands, blocked their eyes, giggled and said, "we can't see anything, daddy and Mommy, go on."

Tang Wanxin raised his foot and stepped heavily on his foot, scolding: "it's not serious."

Then she got up and walked towards the door.

Mo Shichen looked at the direction she left and shook his head helplessly.

At the same time, the two little guys spread out their hands and shrugged helplessly.

Then they climbed down from the stool to keep up with Tang Wanxin.

As soon as Tang Wanxin got downstairs, he heard a familiar voice: "Tang Wanxin, why are you here?"

When she heard the voice, she looked back at the woman behind her. She was wearing a red cheongsam, high forked, revealing a pair of big white legs.

Women's makeup is dignified, with a trace of charm at the same time.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, the other party smiled and said, "why, noble people forget things. We haven't seen you for a few years, so we don't remember me?"