Pregnant With the Villain Uncle’s Child

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A sudden sentence exploded in the living room, and the living room suddenly became quiet.

Mo Lanqing looked at Tang Xinyu in disbelief: "Xin Xin, you said you must do it quickly ..."

Tang Xinyu heard the nickname "Xin Xin" from the mouth of a man who had just been mixed with another woman. She felt sick and interrupted him quickly. There was no change in the curvature of her smile: "Yes. You don't want to get engaged so early?"

Mo Lanqing, eager to compete for rights with the Mohists, immediately denied: "How could it be? Elders also hope so. Yesterday was me ..."

Tang Xinyu forced his impatience and interrupted him again: "Yesterday you have something to do, I can understand. Mom, am I right?"

Of course Ye Tong was happy to see it, and looked at Mo Yifan who had been sitting in a wheelchair silently: "Mo Shao, what do you think?"

Tang Xinyu immediately looked at Mo Yifan, showing the meaning of please.

Mo Yifan said lightly: "Since both of them have this will, our Mo family will do everything well."

Tang Xinyu felt relieved: "Wow, the list of guests on the woman's side is waiting for us to draw up and send it to the Mo family."

Mo Yifan looked at the longing Tang Xinyu, knowing that there was absolutely no such joy in her face: "Miss Tang has any requirements for the engagement banquet, you can mention it. Our Mo family will definitely help you."

In the face of the smiling tiger, Mo Yifan, who hides sharp fangs, Tang Xinyu is not sure what the purpose of this person is in his heart. He secretly hates why he should not hold back the novel after reading the novel a month ago. At least you can predict the plot and hold the golden thighs like other book-dressers.

Tang Xinyu could not reveal the stuff in front of everyone, pretending to lift his fingers happily, counting one by one: "The engagement banquet is not a formal wedding, but I want to do it as grand and solemn as the formal wedding. The venue is mainly pink. Covered with flowers, there are high-definition projections that can show our sweet films. Dresses ... I will prepare my dresses myself. Hey, I want my good girlfriends to be my bridesmaids to witness my happy moments in life . "

Tang Xinyu looked at Tian Wanwan with a frown, his eyes full of anticipation.

Tian Wanwan, who was immersed in the bitterness and bitterness, couldn't help being named. She looked up at Tang Xinyu in surprise, feeling that her smile was very dazzling, and barely put on a smile: "Heart, will there be bridesmaids when married?

Tang Xinyu looked back at Ye Tong. Ye Tong pettly pointed Tang Xinyu's forehead: "You, you really love nonsense ... Just say what you want, please ask Miss Tian to appreciate the light, and trouble the engagement feast to help your heart."

Tian Wanwan smiled softly and wisely, softly.

Mo Yifan's eyes became more and more interesting. According to his observation, when Tang Xinyu broke through the rape, there was no anger or hatred on his face, only laughter. If there is no love for Mo Lanqing, why insist on holding an engagement banquet? Mo Lanqing was just a side branch of the Mo family, and did not reach the point where the Tang family sacrificed the pearl on the palm of their hands.

Mo Yifan began to look forward to this engagement banquet, which will be very interesting.

After breaking through a bunch of requirements, Tang Xinyu said: "For the time being, I don't know if Mo Shao can remember it? Should I make a list?"

Lin Wensen, who was standing behind Mo Yifan, turned off the recorder: "Miss Tang's request has been recorded and will be compiled into a text."

Tang Xinyu got up: "Very good. Wan Wan, follow me upstairs."

Tian Wanwan got up and followed Tang Xinyu properly, without even glancing at Mo Lanqing. Tang Xinyu sneered in his heart: It is indeed a man and a woman, and the underground love hides everyone from the truth.

Entering the cloakroom in the bedroom, Tang Xinyu said while looking for stockings: "Wow, I really want to get engaged, just like a dream. Wanwan, will you be happy for me?"

Tian Wanwan looked at the cloakroom of the same size as his bedroom and slightly lowered his head to hide the envy in his eyes: "Well."

Tang Xinyu looked at Tian Wanwan's expression clearly through the mirror on his side, and smiled with his lips: "Wanwan, you must also hurry up, find a man who really loves you and marry him."

Tian Wanwan was the least willing to hear these words at the moment, but Tang Xinyu didn't know what to do today. Specifically, these words were simply a stabbing knife in her heart, and the face could not be revealed. Bless her with pleasure.

Seeing that Tian Wanwan couldn't speak bitterly, she could only swallow it hard. Tang Xinyu felt comfortable: "Wan Wan, you come to pick yourself, which one do you like?"

In several rows of small lattices, stockings of different colors are arranged in ascending order of D number. Tian Wanwan pulled out a thin section of light gray, with a light pearl, and assigned her today's silver-gray dress.

Who knows, Tang Xinyu held her stockings in one hand and said apologetically: "Wan Wan, this one doesn't work. Although I don't like the texture of this stocking, I didn't wear it, but its appearance color matches my shoes. . As long as those shoes have n’t been thrown out, I ’m not allowed to use them one day. You know that my furry temperament never likes to share things with others. Have you picked another one? ”

Tang Xinyu turned a pair of stockings with skin tone: "I can't use this dress that suits your dress today, brand new."

Tian Wanwan was shocked by Tang Xinyu's words just now, wondering if Tang Xinyu knew something, but looking at her with a heartless smile, she thought she might think too much. With the personality of Tang Xinyu's greenhouse flowers, he will cry in sorrow rather than feasting with himself here.

When delivering the guests, Tang Xinyu found an opportunity to push Mo Yifan's wheelchair, and just said two words: "Mo Shao ..."

Mo Yifan raised her palm indifferently to stop her words: "Miss Tang, my time is precious and I don't want to take care of business."

Tang Xinyu pushed the wheelchair's hand and said: "Very good." Then he let go of his hand and motioned to Lin Wensen to take the push and bid him farewell politely.

Mo Yifan and Lin Wensen converted a wheelchair-friendly car back to the Mo's old house. Lin Wensen glanced at the rearview mirror: "Mo Shao, how are you today ..."

Mo Yifan leaned on the back of the wheelchair chair with his eyelids closed, tapping his fingertips on the armrest and tapping: "Why didn't Mo Lanqing handle it?"

Lin Wensen: "Yes."

Mo Yifan still didn't open his eyes: "If you accidentally find a beautiful landscape on the established route, will you stop to admire it or go on the road unwaveringly?"

Lin Wensen choked.

Mo Yifan didn't really want Lin Wensen to answer this question. It was more like asking himself. When she thought that the Tang girl would not intervene, she immediately withdrew the hand pushing the wheelchair, and her lip line was slightly bent.

When Lin Wensen was still struggling with how to answer Mo Shao's question, he only heard a chuckle from the quiet back seat of the car.

"Cross the river and demolish the bridge."

Tang Xinyu stayed in the Tang family for several days, and finally touched up and down. It was Ma Liu who knocked on the door that day and called herself the housekeeper of the Tang family. Tang Xinyu was relieved that the housekeeper was not a serious, stereotypical old man. As for the original father, she was not seen in the figure. She heard that she was on a business trip in a foreign subsidiary.

The thing I love the most about Tang Xinyu is Ye Tong. The typical one is that the moon will not pick the stars. Ye Tong looked at her daughter with eighteen layers of filters, and felt that her daughter had matured a lot from the moment she decided to enter the marriage.

On this day, Tang Xinyu brought the black card given by her mother to the mall, and asked another friend of her origin, Yun Xiuyao.

A big reason for Tang Xinyu's active contact with Yun Xiuyao is that Yunjia is a big company in the media industry and will play an important role in her next plan. According to Tang Xinyu's limited impression of the novel, Yun Xiuyao is the only person mentioned in the book who took the funeral of Zhang Luo.

Tang Xinyu asked Yun Xiuyao to meet in a coffee shop. After carefully watching Yun Xiuyao's selfie from the WeChat circle of friends, he stepped into the coffee shop and found Yun Xiuyao accurately.

Yun Xiuyao's attention was all on Weibo, and it felt that someone sitting opposite, without raising his head, directly beckoned the waiter to come over and pointed to the opposite side: "She orders, she pays."

Tang Xinyu suddenly fell in love with this girl, and took off the finger she pointed to herself: "I haven't seen you in such a long time, you have to open your mouth."

Yun Xiuyao quit Weibo and began to know: "Waitress, the most expensive and most expensive sign in the store, click it once and tell her what a lion mouth is."

Tang Xinyu smiled and turned to the waiter: "Let's say what she said."

Looking at the back of the waiter froze to open the bill, Tang Xinyu looked around for a week, lowering his voice and said mysteriously: "Tell you something, you can't yell."

Yun Xiuyao perfunctoryly "huh".

Tang Xinyu: "Mo Lanqing is derailed."

Yun Xiuya put down her phone "snap" and looked at her for the first time since Tang Xinyu entered the cafe, staring at it for a long time, and found no trace of jokes on her face before saying: "Who?"

Tang Xinyu: "Tian Wanwan."

Yun Xiuyao scolded: "Fuck him ..." The next words were covered by Tang Xinyu's hand and pressed to sit down.

Tang Xinyu had a headache. Where did she know that Yun Xiuyao, who was so beautiful and pleasant in appearance, could be so spicy, quickly controlled her, and talked about breaking the rape, and several times covered her mouth, only showing Yun Xiuyao's anger Staring eyes.

After renewing five cups of coffee, Yun Xiuyao finally exhausted all of her vocabulary that could be abused, even describing Mo Lanqing as "swollen earth dog stared at by a group of wasps".

Yun Xiuyao took a breath and asked, "It is said that marriage is the grave of love. How can there be Xiao Sanai digging a grave?"

Tang Xin's tone was calm: "Because the funerary is rich."

Yun Xiuyao: "..."

Yun Xiuyao: "What are you going to do? My family has received your invitation to the wedding banquet."

Tang Xinyu looked at the two figures outside the glass and narrowed his eyes: "What can I do? Fuck them."

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