Pregnant With the Villain Uncle’s Child

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With the end of the heavy snow, Mincheng ushered in the Spring Festival with red lanterns everywhere.

Everyone ended the last working day of the old year and happily returned to their respective homes to spend a family reunion day. On this day, whether it is rich or ordinary people, it is the same.

Lin Wensen set off for his hometown early this morning. In the next few days, the task of personally responding to Mo Yifan fell to Tang Xinyu's shoulders. Tang Xinyu put the presents selected from the mall in advance and put them in the car. He drove Mo Yifan's car back to his old house.

Mo Yifan, who was sitting in the back seat, looked at Tang Xinyu, who was sitting in the driver's seat, and felt that this position was extremely uncomfortable. He stretched out his fingers to loosen his neckline, and he was annoyedly hoping that the wedding would come sooner, so that he could stand beside Tang Xinyu justly.

Tang Xinyu feels novel about such an experience today. She, who has always been the jewel of the Lin family, basically enjoys the care and love of others. She glanced at the rearview mirror and happened to see Mo Yifan's slightly unpleasant look.

Tang Xinyu asked: "What's wrong? Is it Mo's job?"

Mo Yifan glanced at Tang Xinyu: "I don't like not being able to sit with you."

Tang Xinyu: "..."

Hearing this answer, Tang Xinyu, who was crying and laughing, turned the steering wheel and quickly overtake, like coaxing a troubled child: "Be patient again, we are almost there."

Tang Xinyu's driving style is obviously not as stable as Lin Wensen, grabbing the steering wheel is like a personal change, constantly overtaking, and line.

Mo Yifan looked at the fast-moving street scene outside the car window and swallowed his throat: "It's not so urgent, you can drive slower."

Tang Xinyu focused on the road and focused on another road: "No, I don't like the car in front of me."

Mo Yifan: "..."

When the car stopped steadily at the door of Mo's old house, Mo Yifan decided secretly after getting out of the car. When he stood up, he would never let Tang Xinyu touch the car.

Tang Xinyu didn't pay attention to Mo Yifan's complexion, he was just preparing to fight against the Mo family and the disgruntled ghosts. Although it is not appropriate to say this, Tang Xinyu suddenly felt a little thankful that he had fewer mother-in-law relationships than others.

The butler helped to carry a large number of gifts, and Tang Xinyu pushed the wheelchair into the magnificent but intricate wealth of Mincheng. No matter what kind of people you will see in the gold-encrusted house tonight and what you hear, Tang Xinyu is fearless.

Because she believed the man beside her.

"dad!"

Tang Xinyu's voice sweetly shouted the old man Mo sitting in the center. Mr. Mo sat next to his sons, and at the very end of the seat, Tang Xinyu saw Mo Lanqing and Tian Wanwan, who was about to have a big belly.

Mr. Mo kindly summoned Tang Xinyu to step forward, and told the two of them seriously: "Seeing the two of you is good, my old man feels more at ease. Yifan's mother sees in the sky and will be happy in her heart.

Tang Xinyu responded smoothly and obediently. Yu Guang glanced at Mo Yifan's head down slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Because Tang Xinyu was standing, Mo Yifan was sitting in a wheelchair. Naturally, he didn't see the dark current that Mo Yifan's eyes suddenly swelled, and then he fell to Shen Jing.

Mr. Mo handed a big red envelope to Tang Xinyu, smiling: "I shouldn't have said this, but Yifan's mother was away, but I said it for her. You two have been married for some time now, you can have children, you see Lanqing Capital ... "

Perhaps it was Mr. Mo who realized what was happening and turned abruptly: "Don't be rushed to the front by the younger generation."

This must have been brought to the front by Mo Lanqing and Tian Wanwan. Tian Wanwan's belly is so big, she is almost born, and Mo Yifan and her are not yet ...

Tang Xinyu suddenly struck a spirit.

God, are you crazy? What is the occasion now, what do you think in your head!

Mo Yifan was sensitive to Tang Xinyu ’s body shaking slightly, thinking that she was frightened by the words sparred by Grandpa Mo, and stretched out her hand to hold her hand in his palm, looking at Grandpa Mo: “Dad, I ’m too busy working lately, wait Say it when you ’re not busy. "

Mr. Mo glared at Mo Yifan: "You ca n’t finish your work. It ’s not as good as if you keep dragging on. You will have to share some of the work on hand after years, so you can spend more time with your heart and do n’t be wronged. Others. "

Tang Xinyu's eyelids jumped, and he was about to raise his head to see Mr. Mo. He stopped his thoughts and kept his head down slightly, just showing the gesture of a shy little daughter, and shook hands with Mo Yifan. :

"Dad, don't do it. I just think he cares too much about me every day, and it annoys people. I wish he would be too busy to go home until dark, so I don't always criticize me for criticizing me, my ears are fast The cocoon is out. "

Tang Xinyu looked at Mo Yifan sideways and blinked at him.

Mo Yifan immediately understood Tang Xinyu's intention. Regardless of whether Mr. Mo ’s sentence is testing Mo Yifan, or simply for the sake of their younger couple, Mo Yifan is not good to say or should not be said by Mo Yifan in public.

Should be "good", the old man Mo has a reason to set aside the sail.

Should be "not good", the Mo family will be wary of people who are watching, and they will be wary of whether the disabled Mo Yifan has the ambition to compete for power.

The words of Tang Xinyu's little daughter's attitude, it is a good solution for Mo Yifan, to avoid the dilemma, and the atmosphere will not be embarrassed.

Grandpa Mo smiled and chatted a few more times, just as the other relatives arrived, Mo Yifan took Tang Xinyu to the side and sat down.

Tang Xinyu smiled and looked at the relatives who didn't recognize them all, whispering: "I just performed well."

"Sorry!"

Tang Xinyu felt that her ears were wrong. She looked at Mo Yifan slightly. I saw Mo Yifan look at the front with a faint look, but he held his hand tightly.

"Sorry, you should not have faced all this."

Mo Yifan kept his face motionless and added a whisper.

Tang Xinyu withdrew his gaze and pretended to see what delicious little snacks were on the table. When Mo Yifan felt that this passage had passed, it was a bit ambiguous to hear Tang Xinyu's lowered voice.

"Nothing should be ... we are standing together."

Mo Yifan's pupils were tight, and he strongly controlled himself not to behave abnormally in front of everyone, but waited for the turbulent waves in his heart to calm down before turning slowly to look at Tang Xinyu.

Tang Xinyu's side face hangs slightly, half of her long hair hangs behind her ears, and half of her long hair hangs on the side of her small face. She seems to be delighted by the rich little mouthpieces on the table, and the waves in her eyes are jumping, just like The dust-bearing fairy strayed into the world, and there was a bit more fireworks in the world.

In a trance, Mo Yifan heard four words ringing in his mind.

Doomed.

Although he didn't appear the word "escape" from beginning to end.

Tang Xinyu looked at Mo Yifan with big smiling eyes and pinched a piece of almond pastry to him: "I don't know if this tastes good, you try it for me first."

Mo Yifan stubbornly hung his hands on his side, instead of picking up the almond pastry handed over by Tang Xinyu, he probed the upper body and opened his mouth away from Tang Xinyu's fingertips.

Feeling the itching of the thin lips on the fingertips, Tang Xinyu quickly withdrew his hand, squinted at Mo Yifan, and wanted to find a tissue to wipe off the itching of the fingertips.

"Uncle, your relationship with your aunt is so good."

Tang Xinyu looked up, Tian Wanwan supported the waist with one hand and Mo Lanqing with one hand, and had already approached the two. In such an exaggerated posture, everyone in the world knows that she is pregnant.

Tang Xinyu decided to make this "little aunt" and smiled: "Nie's daughter-in-law is about to give birth, congratulations!"

Mo Yifan's vision glanced past Tian Wanwan lightly and fell on Mo Lanqing.

Mo Lanqing looked at Tang Xinyu, with sourness and confusion in his eyes, and a trace of complex emotions that could not tell the unknown. After Tian Wanwan came over, he did not speak a word.

Tian Wanwan didn't hear Mo Lanqing's voice around him, and Yu Guang had glimpsed that he was looking at Tang Xinyu, and there was a wave of resentment in his heart, pulling Mo Lanqing's hand: "Husband, you haven't talked to your uncle Good morning. "

Mo Lanqing seemed to have returned to God, and said to Tang Xin unclearly: "Heart, good new year!"

Mo Yifan's voice didn't fluctuate, and he didn't pursue Mo Lanqing's hello to himself. Instead, he insisted on Mo Lanqing's title: "Lan Qing, you're wrong, you should call Auntie Aunt."

Mo Lan opened his mouth, but still did not call for an exit.

Who will meet his ex-fiancee and now he is the wife of his own uncle and unscrupulous?

Tang Xinyu sneered in his heart. She was very smooth at changing the words of Grandpa Mo from "Grandpa Mo" to "Dad" because she was conscientious. Instead of Mo Lanqing's slow screaming of "auntie aunt", it was nothing but shame in her heart.

Tang Xinyu didn't care about that kind of situation. Tolerantly, Mo Lanqing was no longer embarrassed. Instead, he held Mo Yifan's hand on the table and waited for Mo Lanqing to shout "Little Aunt".

Mo Yifan's gaze condensed on Mo Lanqing became colder and colder, making Mo Lanqing feel the pressure of capturing people without watching Mo Yifan.

Tian Wanwan gritted her teeth and hated her, but she still smiled quietly on her face, holding Mo Lanqing: "Husband, hurry with the uncle and aunt, and this is also a blessing for our children."

Mo Lanqing heard Tian Wanwan mention the child, clenched the back teeth, avoiding Tang Xinyu's sight: "Uncle, aunt, happy new year!"

Tang Xinyu responded arrogantly, took up the posture of the elders, and taught Mo Lan a clean meal: "After the New Year, he is also a father. Be calm. Some rules, although we do n’t care, can be heard by my dad. That ’s not good. It seems there are relatives calling you, go and say hello. "

Tian Wanwan came over to let Mo Lan clearly understand the reality. Who knows that Tang Xinyu was put on a note, suddenly unhappy, but did not want to show it. She just wanted Mo Lanqing to know that guarding her gentle wife better than any delusions she had.

After Mo Lanqing and Tian Wanwan left, Tang Xinyu felt that the field of vision was much more comfortable, and whispered to Mo Yifan proudly, "I was just as majestic as my little aunt just now?"

Mo Yifan replaced the champagne with hot tea for her.

Tang Xinyu stopped the champagne glass he took away: "Why? I haven't finished it yet."

Mo Yifan glanced at her: "Start now, seal the hills and raise forests."

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Tang Xinyu: "Fengshan Yulin?"

Mo Yifan: "Brothers and grandchildren."

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