He is undoubtedly the young master of the Mohist school. " Zheng Heng took a sip of the red wine in the glass and sighed. "Since you're interested in her, just give it to me. You're not a researcher.
You told her you were interested in her. I hope she can stay and don't go back to falenk. It's over. I have to go around so much. In the end, it's hard to please. "
Mo Beichen stretched out his hand and took down the white baseball cap. Then he sat up straight, picked up the red wine on the stone round table and drank it fiercely.
"Cough..." he coughed. "What's so hard to drink?"
"My wife's homemade red wine, dare you say it's hard to drink? It's a good wine, not a wild drink." Zheng Heng shook his head and stared at him.
Mo Beichen was too upset, so she drank wildly.
"Erguotou is better." he couldn't help thinking of the scene of being in the restaurant with Qin Yuxiao that night.
"When did you like drinking Erguotou?"
"...." Zheng Heng didn't answer, but gently shook the red wine liquid in the tall glass.
His mood now, like the red liquid in this cup, is agitated and tangled.
Does he like Qin Yuxiao? Is it love? Don't you understand?
"Are your sons pushing you too hard to find a mother to go home recently? That's why you did it to Qin Yuxiao?"
"Don't you blame you? You've been their mother for four years. How do they feel when you suddenly marry another woman? They can give up if they don't find a mother for them? You don't know the power of my three sons.
My father, my mother, my grandmother, the three add up, and they are not as good as the three smelly boys. "When Mo Beichen spoke, he just drank the red wine in the cup. It's hard to swallow.
"How can you say that I became their mother? I didn't blame you, and you blamed me.
When I was a test tube baby, I asked for your advice. What did you tell me? I still remember your answer so clearly that I was so domineering, "how much to survive, what grandma said about more children, more grandchildren and more happiness."
Zheng Heng fought back fiercely. However, since the three children could speak, he has been fighting against Mo Beichen until now.
“……”
Yes, he was blamed at the beginning. He was blindly satisfied with Grandma's wishes, but ignored it. After the child was really born and became sensible, there were still a lot of troubles waiting for him.
He can no longer be single. He is a lone ranger in the Research Institute. He can do whatever he wants. Life and death are not afraid.
He has sons. They are so young that he has to look ahead and back. Otherwise, the sons have been very poor without a mother. Wouldn't it be more sad without a father?
"Have you ever thought about finding the three children, the real mother? Or have you ever thought about what kind of person their biological mother is? How old are they.
Was she a middle-aged woman when she donated eggs, but now she is over 60 years old. She can be your mother and grandma for your sons even when she is old? "Zheng Heng couldn't help joking about Mo Beichen.
Of course, only his guy dared to make fun of him. If someone else dared to make fun of his Mo Beichen.
"Do you want to die?" Mo Beichen grabbed the red wine bottle on the round table and really wanted to break Zheng Heng's head.
Bad friends!
You told her you were interested in her. I hope she can stay and don't go back to falenk. It's over. I have to go around so much. In the end, it's hard to please. "
Mo Beichen stretched out his hand and took down the white baseball cap. Then he sat up straight, picked up the red wine on the stone round table and drank it fiercely.
"Cough..." he coughed. "What's so hard to drink?"
"My wife's homemade red wine, dare you say it's hard to drink? It's a good wine, not a wild drink." Zheng Heng shook his head and stared at him.
Mo Beichen was too upset, so she drank wildly.
"Erguotou is better." he couldn't help thinking of the scene of being in the restaurant with Qin Yuxiao that night.
"When did you like drinking Erguotou?"
"...." Zheng Heng didn't answer, but gently shook the red wine liquid in the tall glass.
His mood now, like the red liquid in this cup, is agitated and tangled.
Does he like Qin Yuxiao? Is it love? Don't you understand?
"Are your sons pushing you too hard to find a mother to go home recently? That's why you did it to Qin Yuxiao?"
"Don't you blame you? You've been their mother for four years. How do they feel when you suddenly marry another woman? They can give up if they don't find a mother for them? You don't know the power of my three sons.
My father, my mother, my grandmother, the three add up, and they are not as good as the three smelly boys. "When Mo Beichen spoke, he just drank the red wine in the cup. It's hard to swallow.
"How can you say that I became their mother? I didn't blame you, and you blamed me.
When I was a test tube baby, I asked for your advice. What did you tell me? I still remember your answer so clearly that I was so domineering, "how much to survive, what grandma said about more children, more grandchildren and more happiness."
Zheng Heng fought back fiercely. However, since the three children could speak, he has been fighting against Mo Beichen until now.
“……”
Yes, he was blamed at the beginning. He was blindly satisfied with Grandma's wishes, but ignored it. After the child was really born and became sensible, there were still a lot of troubles waiting for him.
He can no longer be single. He is a lone ranger in the Research Institute. He can do whatever he wants. Life and death are not afraid.
He has sons. They are so young that he has to look ahead and back. Otherwise, the sons have been very poor without a mother. Wouldn't it be more sad without a father?
"Have you ever thought about finding the three children, the real mother? Or have you ever thought about what kind of person their biological mother is? How old are they.
Was she a middle-aged woman when she donated eggs, but now she is over 60 years old. She can be your mother and grandma for your sons even when she is old? "Zheng Heng couldn't help joking about Mo Beichen.
Of course, only his guy dared to make fun of him. If someone else dared to make fun of his Mo Beichen.
"Do you want to die?" Mo Beichen grabbed the red wine bottle on the round table and really wanted to break Zheng Heng's head.
Bad friends!
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