Pregnant With the Villain Uncle’s Child

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Yang Siyu bounced off the chair like a spring, and Mo Wenqing pressed back halfway. In Mo Wenqing's warning eyes, he pouted in disappointment and glared at Mo Yifan.

Mo Yifan's eyes never fell on Yang Siyu, and he recovered the black card from the purchase order: "Except for what she just picked, everything was sent to Mozhai."

The salesman reservedly took Mo Yifan's signed list and left, but he was raving about over fulfilling the sales task.

Tang Xinyu, carrying the wrapped brooch and earrings, pushed Mo Yifan over Mo Wenqing and they were about to step out of the store and heard Yang Siyu's murmur of death.

"What pride is it? It's not just a man!"

Mo Wenqing immediately regretted that he had a relationship with this brainless woman because of her momentary heart.

Mo Wenqing raised his face, righteously clarified the relationship with Yang Siyu: "Miss Yang, since you have taken my hitchhiker to the mall, then I will say goodbye first."

Mo Wenqing, who stepped out of the store a few steps, smiled politely and courteously: "Uncle, I went back in advance. You and Ms. Tang strolled slowly."

Without waiting for Mo Yifan's answer, Mo Wenqing quickly walked into the stream without looking back, and disappeared.

Yang Siyu, who hurriedly got up, saw that Mo Wenqing was about to slip away, and he had to chase after grabbing the bag. Today is such a good time, Mo Wenqing can be caught in sight, but now she will be defeated. Where can she be reconciled?

Just before stepping out of the forefoot, an arm suddenly traversed in front of her, scaring Yang Siyu to a sudden stop under her feet, and almost wrestling again.

Yang Siyu held the glass cabinet resentfully: "What do you ... do?"

Tang Xinyu looked at her with a sneer: "Why? I can't pretend? Wasn't it just natural to be coquettish and charming? Didn't the right heart sister call her affectionately right now? Now she's too lazy to disguise?

"You!" Yang Siyu looked at the direction of Mo Wenqing's departure, and was so anxious to push Tang Xinyu's arm with one hand, and lifted Bao Chao's face away with one hand, trying to scare away Tang Xinyu.

Mo Yifan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, had his pupils tight, his hands propped on the armrests, and his right foot had just touched the ground, only to hear a cry of screaming.

Tang Xinyu moved quickly. He grabbed the hand pushed by Yang Siyu and dragged it back. The other hand clasped Yang Siyu's neck and pressed her face against the cold tempered glass cabinet.

Mo Yifan stunned, and retracted the feet he just probed back, put the Christmas gift Tang Xinyu bought to Lin Tong on his knees, and gestured to the petrified salesman for the card in his hand: " Please clear the site. "

The sluggish salesman came over with the same hands and feet, shivering away from Tang Xinyu's five steps away, took Mo Yifan's card and looked at it, his eyebrows flickering. This is a VVVIP card presented to the VIPs by the head office of the mall, which can provide shopping clearance service for the VIPs to go to any mall under the head office.

The salesman immediately bowed to Mo Yifan ninety degrees, hurriedly walked in front of the few remaining video-recording guests in the store, apologized while inviting them to leave, and pulled up a "suspended business" bar at the door of the store .

After seeing no one disturb, Mo Yifan's elbows were propped on the wheelchair armrests, and his fingers were bent against his cheeks, leisurely enjoying Tang Xinyu's amazing explosiveness.

Yang Siyu's hand was buckled back on his back, and the other hand was in vain in the air in a panic, half of his face clinging tightly to the counter. The cold chill oozed from the tempered glass to his face, and Yang Siyu couldn't help but shudder. He deeply doubted that his facial features had been deformed by Tang Xinyu.

Yang Siyu's facial features huddled together and shouted: "You let me go! Let go! I'm going to tell Uncle Tang!"

Tang Xinyu leaned down and hung his head, staring at Yang Siyu's trembling eyelashes: "Why do you always fail to learn well? Move out Tang Ruifeng to press me again?"

Yang Siyu did n’t have such a fear at this moment. Her eyes did n’t dare to stare at Tang Xinyu hanging over her face. She was getting weaker and weaker: “I will tell Aunt Lin to let her know that her good daughter wants to kill me. ! "

"Kill you?" Tang Xinyu snorted softly from his nose, shaking his disdain and contempt. "You really think of yourself as a green onion and think highly of yourself!"

Yang Siyu gasped and breathed heavily, breathing quickly on the cold tempered glass, forming a hail of haze.

Yang Siyu turned to the salesperson next to him for help. The salesperson next to him took a step back, not to mention that Mo Yifan had the VVVIP card of the Supreme VIP. In the heart of Tang Xinyu alone, there was no one to dare to approach him.

At least watching for so long, they all saw Yang Siyu's first move. Tang Xinyu controlled Yang Siyu out of self-defense and did not take any further action to hurt people.

Yang Siyu didn't guess the salesperson's psychological activities, but only felt that he was being bullied.

Feeling that the force on his head showed no signs of slack, Yang Siyu anxiously shouted, "Help! Help! Someone is going to kill someone!"

however......

No one around moved half a step, and some even looked at the ceiling with two eyes, pretending to be deaf and dumb.

Tang Xinyu admired Yang Siyu's dying struggle, and his voice chuckled lightly: "What a coincidence, I have a certificate of animal husbandry and veterinarian, I will not let you die."

Yang Siyu's face was pale for a moment, and he couldn't hold his face.

Isn't Tang Xinyu saying that she is a livestock?

Tang Xinyu raised his chin to the side of the salesperson, smiling quietly: "Hello! This guest seems to be mentally ill. To protect the safety of so many jewelry in your shop, I suggest you find a few strong and strong, Help her to go to the mall management center and notify her family to handle it. "

The salesperson woke up like this: "Ah? Then ... this ..."

Seeing Mo Yifan's cold eyes swept over, the salesperson pushed me and I pushed you, and the last few all came forward, surrounded Yang Siyu, and helped her with all her hands.

When Tang Xinyu let go, Yang Siyu immediately stood up and reached out to tear Tang Xinyu's clothes.

The salesperson was so scared that he quickly grabbed Yang Siyu's arm and pulled her back a few steps, not daring to disturb her.

Tang Xinyu patted his hands as if something dirty on his palm. Tang Xinyu blew his fingertips and reminded the salesperson intimately: "Remember, please" hold on "this customer carefully, be careful of her bite ~"

"Tang Xinyu!" Yang Siyu, with red hair on half of her face, her eyes messy and her eyes wide open.

Tang Xinyu: "Then trouble you. I will write a letter of praise to the head office, thank you for your professionalism and enthusiasm for bringing me a quality customer experience. Thank you!"

After he finished speaking, he turned lightly and pushed Mo Yifan straight away.

The salesperson dumbfounded Tang Xinyu and left, and asked the people next to them with humility: "Manager, what should we do now?"

The manager patted the forehead with a headache, and then changed a smiley face: "That ... this lady, you are also tired to see you, we will help you to rest in the rest area to rest and make up, and then wait for your family to come Will you pick you up? "

Yang Siyu pushed the manager hard, covered his half of his face, and hit several salesmen one after another with his shoulders: "Go away, don't let your hypocrisy!"

After being disturbed by Yang Siyu, Tang Xinyu was no longer in a mood to shop and pushed Mo Yifan to take the elevator.

Looking at the number beating on the display in the elevator, Mo Yifan suddenly asked: "Do you really have a certificate of animal husbandry and veterinarian?"

Tang Xinyu checked whether the next gift for Lin Tong was complete, without raising his head: "Do you think I bluff her?"

Mo Yifan: "..."

He really did not expect that a Miss Qianjin would go to take such a certificate.

Tang Xinyu did not expect that the original owner would test such a certificate. When I sorted out the drawer that day, I turned to this certificate, and Liu, who happened to come to deliver the dessert, saw it and joked that she was all-round.

At that time, Tang Xin pretended to be annoyed and asked, "What did my mind think? How could I take such a certificate?"

Mom Liu smiled and Tang Xinyu recalled many interesting stories and regrets of the former owner.

"Ding Dong—" The elevator door opened and pulled Tang Xinyu back from his memories. Tang Xinyu pushed Mo Yifan out of the elevator while answering Mo Yifan's questions: "The year before last, I wanted to raise a puppy. My mother told me that pets are also a life, can you be responsible for its life? I think I Mom made sense. So, I went to the animal husbandry and veterinary doctor certificate, so that when I keep a dog, I can take better care of it ... "

"and after?"

"When I got the certificate, I was looking forward to welcoming a puppy home with joy," Tang Xinyu looked at the distance, like telling someone else's story, "Tang Ruifeng firmly opposed, he said he did not like dog hair at home Afterwards, when I was having fun, I accidentally found out that Yang Siyu, who often came to play at home, was allergic to dog hair. When she touched the dog hair, she would sneeze and sneeze continuously. "

Mo Yifan was silent.

"Oh, what a coincidence you say? I really want to have a dog, but Tang Ruifeng doesn't like dog hair, and Yang Siyu doesn't like dog hair. I feel like I'm not a child of Tang Ruifeng.

Tang Xinyu smiled self-deprecatingly: "Hey, I almost forgot, they were originally dear father and daughter."

Mo Yifan lifted his palm backwards, covering Tang Xinyu on the back of his hand holding the wheelchair handle. Tang Xinyu didn't know what the reason was, and there was a real sadness and bitterness in his heart. She was puzzled and could only be attributed to the incomprehensibility of wearing books.

The temperature in Mo Yifan's palm reached Tang Xinyu's slightly cool hands, causing her to dizzy for a moment, only to hear the sound of her heartbeat, and it was clear to her ears.

Mo Yifan did not urge her, silently accompanied her through this dull and depressed time, but only felt that Tang Xinyu's sadness and mischief at the previous moment was fragile and distressing at this moment. Here, caress her back and give her silent comfort and support.

unfortunately......

Mo Yifan looked down at his legs. There was no time when he was so worried about the decision he made.

Tang Xin, who was thought to be immersed in misery and sadness, stared at Mo Yifan's hair for a long while, and couldn't help but say: "You didn't tell Xiaolin that we are down?"

Mo Yifan: "???

Tang Xinyu slightly bent over to look at him, and puzzled: "Otherwise, what do you think the two of us are standing at the tuyere of the tunnel? Looking at the scenery?"

Mo Yifan: Believe in ghosts and feel that she needs comfort! ! !

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