Tempting You to Marry Me—Pampered Cute Wifey

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The wine glass in the hand of Mo Lin fell to the ground, and the wine overflowed to wet his shoes. He seemed to be deaf. He could only see the face of Xi Muqiao's helplessness, the expression of horror and the mouth of his mouth.

The whole mind kept echoing the words that Mumojo said.

She brought back a child.

Xi Muyan brought back a child, she actually brought back a child!

She clearly said that the child was knocked out, the child was gone, why is there a child suddenly suddenly?

The South Lin Mo’s heart is empty, it seems that it is not his own. He wants to go to Xi Muyan to ask now, what is the matter.

He wanted to take a cigarette, but he found that the hand with the cigarette shook very badly. He closed his eyes and listened to the conversation between Xi Muqiao and Ji Su.

"I am going, true and false, there are children in the words, is it her own, it will not be adopted by her or it will come, it is impossible, Mucho you must be lying to me."

The quarters repeatedly shook his head, drinking like drinking water, his throat was hot, he felt terrified, Mucho must be joking.

Xi Muqiao, such as Yu Chang, stroked his brow, and his expression was quite helpless. "Really, the old house arrived at 9 o'clock this morning, the child is about three years old."

"The trough, this is impossible, the words are high, the average man can't enter her eyes. Who can make her yun, Mu Qiao, are I dreaming?"

Then, it is the sound of the fan's own face.

"Mom, it hurts, it's true, it's not a dream!"

In the south, Mo Meng opened his eyes, his eyelashes covered the complicated dawn, and he took a lot of effort to ask for the exit. "Boy or girl?"

Xi Muqiao put down his hand and cast his gaze at him. "Boy, chubby, very cute."

The seasons first came back to God, and instantly understood why Mu Qiao was looking for the man. "That is to say, the words that have been going to school for more than three years are actually going to have children?"

Xi Muqiao nodded, snorted, and lit a cigarette, and took a heavy breath. "Specifically, while raising a child while going to school, this is why she has not returned home in the past three years."

"Which special bastard, let us speak yunyun and abandon her, don't say you don't let him go, if I find out who I am, I will not let him go!"

The quarter spit aside, the muscles on his face twitched, and the glass slammed into the ground, and the cup shattered, showing that his fire was not small.

They are a family, they grew up together, and they are like brothers. They are also watching Chang Muyan grow up and regard her as a biological sister. This happened to her sister. She was bullied by scum, and of course he couldn’t bear it!

He suddenly remembered something and said to Xi Muqiao quickly, "So you didn't do anything to say?"

"If it weren't for the family to stop, maybe it's really hands-on, and the motto is very proud, but the work is extremely measured. This time, it really ruined me."

"So where is she now?"

"I am an old man in the house, I am forbidden to her. Without my orders, no one dares to let her go."

The season seems to be both angry and sad. His lips are tight, he has poured a glass of wine, added ice, shakes the glass, and covets.

For a little while, Ji Su asked, "What about the child?"

"I was taken away. As long as she didn't say who the **** was, she wouldn't return it to her for the time being. You don't know how hard this temper is. I was asked more. She actually said that she was strong. I still don't know who the man is."

Xi Muqiao sneered, his voice seemed to come from hell, and it was terrible. "The more she is, the more I have to know who the man is, and I will let him pay a painful price!"

Ji Su raised a glass of wine against him. " Count me."

In the south, Mo's face was so white, and the hand with the cigarette kept trembled. He smashed the cigarette **** and fished over the coat.

"There is something to do, take the first step."

As soon as he entered the car, he was so soft that the whole person was on the seat. The hand holding the mobile phone trembled violently. He gasped heavily, as if he was silently covering his throat.

He couldn't tell if he was excited or what he was. In short, he was very complicated and difficult to name.

I found the number of Xi Muyan dialed out and was hung up. He called again. After a few trips, he knew that if he went on like this, Xi Muyan would shut down.

So I edited a text message and sent it over. "Take the phone, otherwise I will go to the old house."

Half a minute later, he dialed the phone again, and it was connected there. The cold voice made the south of Mo Xin cold into the bones, even with the internal organs, like seeping into the hail.

"You didn't knock the kids off, right?"

The woman’s mechanical voice came, “What are you talking about, I don’t understand.”

"Word, don't marry me, you come back with your child, boy, three years old."

There was a sneer over there. "Promo Mog, you made a mistake. Since you broke up, you will keep your child. When the child goes abroad, it will be destroyed. The child I am with other men's children, and you are not in the slightest. relationship."

In the south, Mo's fingertips were green and white, and the blue veins on his back were violent. He bit his teeth and forced a word, "I don't believe it!"

"Believe it or not, or you can see the child when you are there, and you are not the same as you. If the things of our two are known to my brother, then there will be no more people in the world."

South Lin Mo still wants to say something, but there is a sinking sea, there is no response, she hangs.

A fist is squatting on the steering wheel. His eyes are red, his eyes are tearing out of his eyes. If he speaks, he will not believe a word.

"South is Mo, you are a waste!"

"Aunt, I want Mommy."

At the time when Yan Qian’s Nth time was full of dark, clear eyes and staring at her, she couldn’t help it anymore. She left Shen Muqiao’s words behind.

"Auntie calls your mommy, but you can't tell you what you want, you can be fierce when you are angry, and your aunt is afraid."

Qian Qian’s children seem to recall the scene of anger, the face is horrified, the small body shaking, and drilling into Qiao Mu’s arms.

Joe Mu caressed his back and knew that he was frightened today, and she was scared by her angry Xi Muqiao, let alone a three-year-old child.

"Yu Qiang, nothing, we don't tell you, come, and hook up with your aunt."

The little guy's little finger is white and tender, like a very sprouting axillary bud.

After the two hooked the hook, Qiao Mu scraped his small nose, and the little guy’s face was overflowing with a smile, revealing a white baby tooth, which looked particularly cute.

Qiao Mu called the phone of Xi Muyan.

The white fat little hand clung to the mobile phone with a big face. When the phone was connected, the little guy couldn’t wait to call someone, "Mummy Mommy."