But now

"I don't know if your grandfather will go back, but I will certainly go back."

I hold the two sides of the contract slowly and coldly, "click" and tear it.

The action is not tight or slow, like deliberately stimulating young mu.

As expected, Nian Xiaomu rushes forward in a hurry, grabs the contract torn in two from his hand, and frowns.

"The colder I get, what are you doing?"

"I should have asked you that." Yu Yuehan steps forward and stares at her distressed look. He picks up her chin with his long fingers and breathes like a charm.

"Wife, are you floating or I can't hold the knife. How dare you even calculate?"

Year's small Mu: "???"

He found out?

No, it's impossible!

He's been in the hospital today and hasn't gone anywhere at all.

Before she came back, she asked yantzu. Yantzu didn't hear anything at all.

It is impossible for Yu Yuehan to receive the message in advance.

As for Qi Yan, follow Mo forever.

When she came out, Qi Yan was still sleeping.

Mo Yongheng is her side. Even if yu Yuehan calls him, Mo Yongheng will only help her hide it.

Yu Yuehan must be trying her out. She can't make a mess of her own.

Year small Mu reluctantly pulls out a smile, the expression wants to be more innocent to have more innocent.

"I can't understand what you're talking about..."

Xiaomu has not finished speaking, Yu Yuehan has taken out his mobile phone and handed the news headlines he just saw to her.

A large line of words on it suddenly came into view.

Great joy of Mohist school! The old master of MOH married three new couples in person! ]

news is not gossip, it is official propaganda.

Mohs group's public relations department, personally issued the manuscript.

All the newspapers received it.

Here is the time and place of the wedding.

At the front, there is the fuzzy back photo of the master of Mo's hometown.

Next, there are pictures of three new couples.

Qi Yan and Tan collapse.

Mo Yongheng and Zheng Yan.

Yu Yuehan and Mo Xin.

Although all the photos have been processed, the name is shiny and bright, and it's right for a word.

At the time when the news was released, Yu Yuehan could figure it out by pinching his fingers casually, just when Nian Xiaomu left the villa of mochengliang.

That is to say.

She had persuaded her grandfather to agree to their marriage, but she deliberately joined hands with Qi Yan and Mo Yongheng to calculate him!

“……”

Nian Xiaomu didn't expect the news to come out so fast.

What's more, Yu Yuehan found out so soon.

There was a tremor all over.

The colder and blacker the deep eyes on Shang Yu, the harder he swallowed his saliva, and the whole man took a step back.

"That, Yu Yuehan, listen to my explanation..."

Yu Yuehan: "want a small vault?"

Nian Xiaomu: " Girls are born with a lack of sense of security. It's just a matter of keeping some money for themselves! "

Yu Yuehan glanced coldly: "not to provide for a good-looking little brother?"

Nian Xiaomu: "..."

Yu Yuehan's voice sank: "there is no more than four times in a month. You are really cruel!"

Nian Xiaomu jumped straight to the hospital bed, grabbed the pillow and protected himself.

"The colder I am, the more pregnant I am. You can't have domestic violence!"

"Do you know how to be afraid? Did I say I wanted to hit you? Come here! " Yu gets colder and comes forward and pulls off her pillow.

Nian Xiaomu pours into his arms without saying anything and hugs his waist tightly: "you don't pretend to lose memory and cheat me, let's one-on-one, even!"

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