Pregnant With the Villain Uncle’s Child

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Mo Yifan's lips moved, and he uttered a few words silently.

Grandpa Mo didn't understand, and opened his mouth eagerly: "... count me as a father, please ... he has regretted it ..."

Mo Yifan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I didn't want to say anything, but to save face for each other, but some people don't understand what to do?"

Master Mo breathed for a long time, staring closely at Mo Yifan, pushing his arm desperately.

Mo Yifan just found it, raised his arm, and took the oxygen tube out of his arm: "Sorry, if you accidentally pressed your oxygen tube, can you still breathe smoothly?"

Grandpa Mo is almost speechless: "As long as you ... bail for one, Mo will ..."

Mo Yifan straightened himself up again and fastened the buttons of his suit jacket: "I am not uncommon in such a deal. Instead of pinning my hopes on me, you still want to live longer, except for you, no one will Their father and son are merciful. It's not just me. "

Grandpa Mo could only breathe in and glared at Mo Yifan. ‘

Mo Yifan slightly fell back: "If the old man has no other instructions, I will go out first. After all, there is a group of wolves outside the ward. None of them want me to stay here with you for a long time. There is also a wife to love. Finally, I wish the old man a healthy recovery. "

Mo Yifan turned around and strode open the ward door. As soon as the ward door opened, several people almost fell in.

Mo Yifan's cold and glorious eyes slowly swept over everyone's face and suddenly smiled: "Isn't it just to know what I'm talking about with the grandfather? Is there anything to sneak around and just come in and listen."

Mo Yicheng was a little embarrassed. After all, he was so old and where his seniors were. He overheard the corner and was found to be a little bit back on the spot. He pulled La Moyi and took a step back: "Yifan, you should know, we I ’m worried about Dad ’s body and I do n’t mean to target you. ”

Mo Yifan raised his palm and instructed Mo Yicheng not to speak. Then he turned to the side and opened the passage to the ward: "Doctor, please go check the old man's physical condition first to determine whether it is suitable to meet so many people. "

"Mo Yifan, what do you mean by that?" Mo Yihe was unhappy on the spot, "Daddy can see you but he can't see us? Who do you really think you are? I tell you, just after Dad woke up just now Immediately called attorney Wu again. Who do you want to force dad to modify the will of the dad who knows if there are any changes now? You better not be in front of my brother, I do not eat this set! "

When the dog is barking, do you want to argue with him?

Of course not, this is simply the fastest way to reduce your IQ.

Mo Yifan was too lazy to argue with Mo Yi, but instead made a few remarks with Mo Yicheng's son. Anyone with a discerning eye can perceive that Mo Yifan is deliberately neglecting Mo Yihe. At this time, Mo Yifan, who had just come out of the old man's ward, became a pointer to the reorganization of forces within the Moh Group after the death of the old Mo family.

After the physical examination of Grandpa Mo, the doctor solemnly led the Mo family to the waiting chairs in the corridor: "The body of Grandpa Mo can no longer withstand tossing, we can do everything we can. Can we survive this? Once, it mainly depends on the survival will of the old man of Mexico, but the possibility is very small, so please prepare yourself for the worst. "

Mo Yicheng showed his style as the eldest son of the family, and immediately arranged for several important members of the Mo family to go and see the situation of the old Mo. Mo Yizhi was still at the police station, so Mo Lanqing, as a representative of Mo Yizhi, entered the ward with Mo Yihe and himself.

Grandpa Mo lay on the hospital bed and seemed to have reached the end of his life. His eyes were so muddy that he couldn't clearly see who was standing in front of his bed, but he opened his mouth blankly and asked, "What about Yizhi? What about Yizhi? Call Yizhi."

Mo Yicheng took Mr. Mo's hand and gently patted it to calm down Mr. Mo's emotions: "Yizhi is on the way to come. Dad, if you have anything to tell Yizhi, you can tell us first We will convey it to Yizhi. "

Mr. Mo couldn't understand who was holding his hand, and the name of "Yizhi" was always shouting in his mouth.

Mo Yihe sullen his face and pouted his lips. He just wanted to ask Mr. Mo ’s question about the allocation of his estate, but Mr. Mo did n’t say anything except the name “Yizhi”. It seems that before Mo Yizhi rushed to the hospital bed, Mr. Mo would definitely not relax.

Mo Yicheng's eyes suddenly lighted up, pulling Mo Lanqing in front of Grandpa Mo: "Dad, I've arrived, and you have a look."

Although Mo Lanqing and Mo Yizhi are only a bit similar, but to the old man with muddy eyes, this is the son he has always cared about.

Grandpa Mo tried hard to focus his gaze on Mo Lanqing. Mo Yicheng pushed Mo Lanqing from behind, let Mo Lanqing lie on the bed, so that Grandpa Mo could see clearly.

Mo Lanqing: "Grandpa ... Dad, I'm here. Do you have anything to tell me?"

Grandpa Mo wanted to raise his hand to touch Mo Lanqing's face, but his eyes seemed to be looking at others through Mo Lanqing: "Yi Zhi, Dad is sorry for your mom. After so many years, I often dream of your mom coming in the middle of the night Looking for me ... Crying with me and telling her how difficult it was before her life, she followed me without a name, and even her own son was only admitted to the Mo family when he was about to reach adulthood ... "

Listening to the old man, Mo only nags about the old things, not mentioning the issue of the distribution of the inheritance in half a word, Mo Yi and a little anxious, and urged Mo Lanqing softly: "You will ask the old man about the business."

"Dad, did you just ask Lawyer Wu to rush to the ward, did you tell him something?" Mo Lanqing was actually very anxious to know, letting Mr. Mo touch his face and asked.

Who knows, Mr. Mo did n’t seem to hear it at all, and he was still immersed in the memories: "At that time your mother followed me, everyone around you was envious of her, but she was scolding her secretly. I can stop others from treating her. Direct harm, but can't prevent others from pointing her ... Which family owner does not have a few women? I should marry your mother directly ... When I die, Put my mother's ashes together, the tombstone must say that we are a couple ... "

Mo Lanqing listened to Mr. Mo circling around, but still didn't get to the topic, and his forehead oozed with sweat. He held the palm of Mr. Mo in anxiety: "Dad, please tell me, you let Lawyer Wu modify Has the will? "

Grandpa Mo finally felt the pain and looked at Mo Lanqing: "Ah? Wills ... You don't have to worry about the wills, I have left you a sum of money enough for you to worry about food and clothing for the rest of your life, as long as you Just hide from Mo Yifan ... I ca n’t even control Mo Yifan, you should never try to get anything from him? Just keep your current life ... Mo Since Yifan has released you on bail so quickly, I must have agreed to my conditions, and of course I will honor the promise to him. You can rest assured that I have considered your life ... "

Hearing this, Mo Lanqing, who was standing in front of the hospital bed, suddenly felt that there was something wrong, and this error was related to Mo Lanqing posing as his father Mo Yizhi.

Mo Yihe secretly screamed in his heart, and quickly pressed Mo Lanqing a little further: "Dad, look closely, this is not a Zhi, it is a son of Yi Zhi, your grandson Lan Qing!"

Grandpa Mo was lying on the hospital bed at this time, his eyes looking at the ceiling, his expression slackened: "Although he was cruel, he managed to do it for me. You all listened to me, don't fight him. Yes. As long as you live in peace, he will not embarrass you ... "

Mo Lanqing also anxiously went to turn the head of Grandpa Mo and forced him to look at himself: "Grandpa, Grandpa! You open your eyes to see me clearly, I am Lan Qing. Mo Yifan did not get my dad out, I Lan Qing! "

Grandpa Mo, whose body organs are on the verge of threshold, has lost his hearing. He is immersed in the memories of his first love, until the last ray of light in his eyes disappears.

On the vital signs monitor near the bed, the undulating lines turned into straight lines, and a continuous alarm sounded.

The ward door was pushed open, and the doctors and nurses stepped in: "The patient's family is about to let go, don't affect our last rescue!"

Mo Lanqing had a sense of “smart but not clever”, he shook his head desperately and shouted: "Grandpa, I am Lanqing, not Zhizhi, grandpa! You open your eyes soon Look at me, Mo Yifan didn't get my dad out ... "

The doctor vigorously pushed Mo Lanqing aside, and the nurse pushed on the electric shock instrument.

"plus!"

"Adrenaline!"

"First electric shock!"

"No life reaction."

"Plus! The second shock!"

"No life reaction."

"Last electric shock!"

The entire ward could only hear the harsh alarm sounds from the vital signs monitor.

The doctor motioned the nurse to put away the rescue equipment and said to Mo Lanqing: "We have done our best to ask the family of the patient to mourn."

The wives outside the ward rushed in and cried around the bed: "Dad, why did you leave this way?" Especially Mrs. Mo San cried the most, and the most sincere: "Dad, you What can I do if I leave? How can our mothers survive! "

"Mrs. Three! Mrs. Three!"

When Mrs. Mo San saw the death of Mr. Mo, her husband's hopes of getting out of the prison were basically zero. In the second half of his life, he was predictably dimmed, and his eyes were black with grief.

The doctor quickly urged the nurse to carry Mrs. Mo San to the ward next door for rescue.

Mo Yifan stood with one hand in his hands and stood outside the crowd. From afar, he could see the aging and tired face of Master Mo, but he revealed a serenity. He heard Mo Lanqing shouting out of the ward just now, and some understood that the reason why Grandpa Mo was dying at this time was probably because he thought he had bailed out his most beloved son.

He calmly followed the doctor back to the office to handle the procedures after the death of Grandpa Mo.

Tang Xinyu glanced at the old man Mo's face and said sorry, then followed Mo Yifan closely all the way. She worried that Mo Yifan would have abnormal reactions. But according to her careful observation, Mo Yifan has always been acting like an outsider, doing things step by step without seeing any other emotions.

Tang Xinyu held a breath in his heart and dared not let go.

The news of the death of Grandpa Mo quickly made the major news media swift. Within an hour, many reporters were enclosed at the entrance of the hospital, and the focus was on the content of Grandpa Mo's will.

The reporters seem to have agreed with each other. They have a division of labor with each other, and they are different from those who filmed the Mo family, so as to obtain the latest trends of the Mo family, because this is related to the ultimate attribution of the Mo's group.

Mo Yifan did not send someone to stop these reporters from sneaking into the hospital. The ubiquitous lens just happens to control people with ulterior motives to some extent.

On the afternoon of the same day, Mohs' stock fell oscillatingly until the close, with a decline of 4.3%.

When Lawyer Wu carried his briefcase, he was almost killed by the media reporter ’s microphone. The continuous flashing lights made him unable to recognize the direction at all. Fortunately, Mo Yifan arranged a bodyguard to protect Lawyer Wu and killed a **** path. . When Lawyer Wu met with the Mo family, the bodyguard came up with the shoes that Lawyer Wu was stepped on by the reporters.

Responsible for so many will documents, only the Mo family's will is the most brutal.

The professional lawyer Wu put on leather shoes without changing his face, wiped the footprints on the leather shoes, opened the briefcase, and officially read the will of Grandpa Mo.

Before Lawyer Wu finished reading it, Mo Yihe jumped up first, insisting that Lawyer Wu must be bought by Mo Yifan, and Mo Lanqing was in a state of shock that he had not recovered.

Mo Lanqing stared at Lawyer Wu and muttered to himself: "Grandpa's 21.8% of the shares are all given to Mo Yifan? How is it possible?"

Mo Yifan's long legs overlapped, sitting idly on the single sofa without any expression, and he could not see whether it was joy or worry.

Lawyer Wu Yizheng said: "Please ask Mr. Mo to withdraw your rumor without facts. I have my professionalism and ethics. The latest scene of this testament is supported by video and audio recordings. If you do n’t believe it, you can ask an expert to do handwriting identification. But let me first declare that if you prove that all the materials are true and not false, and legally valid, please openly apologize to me!

Mo Yi sat back on the sofa with sorrow and stared at Mo Yifan without saying a word.

Lawyer Wu continued to read the content of the will. With the exception of Mr. Mo who gave Mo Yifan a 21.8% share, all other funds, stocks, movables, and real estate were basically divided equally among Mo family except Mo Yifan. Funds, annual dividends alone are enough for his branch of life to worry-free.

Lawyer Wu finished reading the will of Grandpa Mo and closed the document: "Are all heirs to the will clear and have no objection to the content of the will?"

Mo Yihe smiled coldly: "I have an objection. I doubt the time when the will was made. My dad is unclear and does not have the conditions to make the will. Everyone knows that my dad has been ill for a long time and his body is not as good as before. I do n’t know if the person standing in front of the bed is a son or a grandson. "

Lawyer Wu replied rigorously: "In order to ensure that the parties making the will have the conditions for making the will in law, we all have the confirmation of the person with full capacity. If Mr. Mo has objections to the will, he can collect evidence and apply to the judicial appraisal agency. For appraisal, if you still have any objection to the appraisal result, you can bring a lawsuit to the court. "

Mo Yi and Momentum.

Lawyer Wu put the documents in the briefcase: "Next, the heirs who have no objections can entrust their own lawyers to go through the handover procedure with me. This is my business card."

Lawyer Wu handed over his business cards one by one and sent them to Mo Yifan's hands. In dealing with so many wealthy wills, there are more contradictions and disputes than the Mo family, but Lawyer Wu has never seen a heir who is like a moored man, no matter how turbulent the surroundings are.

Especially when inheriting such a large amount of envy that jealousy is too late.

Mo Yifan gave lawyer Wu an illusion as if this huge amount of property originally belonged to Mo Yifan. Previously, it was only temporarily placed there with Mr. Mo. Now is the time when he got his name right.

Lawyer Wu handed the business card to Mo Yifan's hands and quickly turned to the next person.

People who can make Grandpa Mo make such a significant will change in less than ten hours are definitely not good. If you want to keep yourself safe, you must keep a distance from Mo Yifan at this time, otherwise it will lead to inevitable disasters.

Mo Yifan randomly inserted lawyer Wu ’s business card into his jacket pocket, pointed his leather shoes a little, stood up, and picked up his jacket and placed it at the bend of his arm. The slim and stylish vest outlines Mo Yifan's upper body lines neatly and concisely, with a sharp edge covered by a sword, even if standing in a mall, it is also the most conspicuous one.

Mo Yifan nodded slightly to the Mo family present here: "I still have something to do. I will take a step forward. I look forward to meeting you at the nearest shareholder meeting."

Having finished speaking, without waiting for the reaction of the rest of the Mo family, he left with long legs and disappeared at the gate.

Mo Yihe couldn't bear it anymore, and raised his hands to pat on the table: "Look, this white-eyed wolf is now nostrils looking at people! When he becomes the chairman of Mo Shi, where does Mo Shi have our foothold? Land! We want ... "

The door was pushed open again.

Mo Yifan, who went back, pushed open the door, looked up at the only Mo Yihe who seemed to be filled with indignation, and said quietly: "Has you bothered?"

Mo Yifan killed Mo Yifan with a carbine, attempting to incite everyone to join together to find trouble for Mo Yifan. Some of his faces couldn't be hung, such as Kui in his throat, neither sitting nor standing.

Mo Yifan glanced at him and fell on Mo Yicheng: "The old man had enshrined the ashes of his two wives in Yuanling Temple. I have already taken back the ashes of my mother. Please discuss the ashes of your mother. How to deal with it. "

Mo Yicheng didn't expect Mo Yifan to turn around and talk about this. He froze for a while before nodding his thanks.

Mo Yifan didn't expect Mo Mo's two or two brothers to be grateful to himself, but just brought the news and left. Mo Yicheng looked at Mo Yifan's back and suddenly remembered many things when he was young. At that time, their brothers were not the same as they do now.

Mo Yi and surprised said: "Brother, how could he know where his ashes are? Dad kept the addresses of his ashes strictly before his death. We are never allowed to worship. The clues he found will be Isn't it a bad idea again? "

Mo Yicheng, who has always been mild, cast a rare face on Mo Yihe: "Don't say it! Is it a bad idea? We won't know if we go to Yuanling Temple."

Mo Yihe fell silent. They have heard a lot of rumors outside. Although they have some resentment against Grandpa Mo, they do not have Mo Yifan's ability and ability to fight against Grandpa Mo. They can only die. This may also be the reason why they and Mo Yifan have not dealt with it, because they envy him, envy him, and are unwilling to succeed him.

Today, Mo Yifan has really taken over the position of Grandpa Mo and has become the kind of person they have longed to be.

...

In the Qingming season, there were drizzle.

Mo Yifan wore a black suit, supported a black long-handled umbrella, embraced Tang Xinyu in a black skirt, and meandered up the Qingshi Road. A bunch of blooming calendula was held in Tang Xinyu's arms, and swayed slightly with the drizzle and breeze.

The fresh breeze with a slight drizzle of rain came across and fell on the face, bringing the coldness of the skin.

Tang Xinyu looked at the neat rows of tombstones around him, in which people who lived alive in the world were sleeping, like the people she knew in life, or she was born in a noble place, and enjoyed a prosperous life, or an ordinary starting point, but she tried hard wonderful. No matter what stories they experienced during their lifetimes, in the end they all returned to the dust, the soil returned to the soil, and the location of the most cemetery was different.

Suddenly thinking of a person's life, parents will be farewelled by themselves, and they will also bid farewell to their own children, as if only the people on the side are accompanying them for the longest journey. Tang Xinyu put his arm around Mo Yifan's waist and leaned his head against his chest. In the overcast rain, only Mo Yifan is the only rely on his life.

Mo Yifan passed the tombstones with Tang Xinyu, and finally stopped in front of a plain tombstone.

Tang Xinyu saw for the first time what Mo Yifan's mother looked like. The shoulder-length hair, the big eyes drooped slightly, and the mouth always had a gentle smile. Tang Xinyu thought that she should be a gentle and virtuous beauty.

Tang Xinyu took the umbrella, Mo Yifan squatted down, lifted his hand to wipe off the rain on the tombstone, carefully placed the calendula off the tombstone, and remained silent for a long time. .

Tang Xinyu put one hand on Mo Yifan's shoulder and said with a smile: "Mom, meet for the first time! I am Yifan's wife Tang Xinyu. Yifan took me to see you."

With the beginning of Tang Xinyu, Mo Yifan's discomfort slowly dissipated. He put his backhand on the back of Tang Xinyu's hand, gently rubbing: "Mom, do you like it? The location is selected by Xin Yu, the scenery is pretty good, the back is against the green mountains, facing the sea, there are flowers all seasons. You will definitely I like it ... "

Mo Yifan paused, and then said: "The old man is gone. He still misses his first love before he left. I hope he won't take care of him when you see him under the ground. I have already obtained the power of Mo, although some Little waves in sevens and eights, but the overall picture is still under my control, you should be at ease. "

Tang Xinyu felt sad and distressed in his heart, and felt the breeze and ears seemed to be sobbing. She held Mo Yifan's shoulder and told him that she would be with him.

Mo Yifan also said: "Mom, your son's career is a little bit accomplished, and then I hope to have a daughter as lovely as Xinyu. Mom, can you bless my wish to achieve?"

Thinking about how to comfort Mo Yifan's Tang Xinyu: "..."

Tang Xinyu twisted Mo Yifan's ear. Mo Yifan looked at her sideways: "What? You don't want it? Can't lie in front of mom."

Tang Xinyu looked at the photo on the tombstone and felt that the beauty in the photo was also looking at himself, looking forward to his answer. For a while, he was a bit embarrassed and embarrassed, and could only leave his head behind.

Mo Yifan stood up with a smile, unbuttoned his coat, wrapped Tang Xinyu in his coat, and kissed her forehead lightly: "You have promised in front of Mom, you can't regret it."

Tang Xinyu was nestled in Mo Yifan's warm arms, with Mo Yifan's gentle breathing coat isolating the coldness of the clear drizzle, and with the sound of "sand" drizzle, Tang Xinyu heard his voice: "Okay."

Mo Yifan laughed out loud, as if talking about a billion-dollar business, his long arm held Tang Xinyu, picked her up and looked at her. Tang Xinyu was suddenly hugged and immediately hugged his neck to prevent him from falling.

Seeing Mo Yifan smiling like a child, Tang Xinyu was also infected with happiness, and nodded his nose: "Okay, let me down, let others see that he can't laugh."

Mo Yifan kissed her fingertips: "Mrs. Mo, I am so happy."

Tang Xinyu struggled to get down from Mo Yifan's body, but still relying on Mo Yifan's arms to draw warmth. She heard Mo Yifan speak again, her voice filled with excitement that could not be concealed.

Mo Yifan: "I think about it. We will be buried here after we die. Find a larger cemetery and bury the two of us together. We will always guard each other. Death can't separate us."

Tang Xinyu, who was just immersed in the new life expectancy: "..."

Tang Xinyu coldly said: "You also jumped too fast on this topic. I just talked about wanting a little princess, and now jump directly to where we two were buried after death, which is a bit scary."

Mo Yifan solemnly said: "If you meet a person, at the moment when you see her, what is the name of your two children, and you have planned where to buy the cemetery, then you can be sure that you love her very much . "

Tang Xinyu can only smile without saying: "..."

Mo Yifan hugged Tang Xinyu hard and put Tang Xinyu's head on his chest, and he could hear the powerful heartbeat in his chest.

Tang Xinyu heard Mo Yifan's deep, magnetic voice spread through his chest cavity to his cochlea.

Mo Yifan: "Mrs. Mo, I really love you ..."

...

After returning from the cemetery, Mo Yifan changed his image of cold abstinence. As long as he was free, he stuck to Tang Xinyu and kept asking for kisses and hugs. Tang Xinyu was tired of this giant humanoid pendant. Fortunately, in the capital of the Royal Dragon, the **** thing was that Mo Yifan didn't know the convergence when he returned to the Lin's house.

Several times when the Lin family met Mo Yifan and hugged himself to ask for a kiss, Tang Xinyu couldn't wait to slap Fei Mo Yifan in one palm, so that he would not appear in his sight again.

Lin Tianyou secretly asked Tang Xinyu: "What do you give Mo Shao's Ecstasy to make him so ... not mentally normal and forced him to fall several grades. I really like this brother-in-law It ’s hard to brag. ”

Tang Xinyu: "..."

What Ecstasy was taken? ! I also want to know how to get him back to normal!

Tang Xinyu dragged Mo Yifan to the room and whispered to warn him: "Mo Yifan, what the **** are you doing? You don't want face, I want face!"

Mo Yifan smiled lowly. The whole person rested on Tang Xinyu's shoulders, led her back, and fell on a soft bed: "I don't want to be a ghost, I just want to make you."

Tang Xinyu slapped Mo Yifan's mouth down with a palm of his hand: "I don't engage in neurosis!"

Mo Yifan couldn't give up with a single blow, and the big palms that embraced Tang Xinyu began to be honest, quietly protruding from Tang Xinyu's waist that was naked because he was lying on his back, and slowly climbed up the delicate curve. A few thick cocoons on the big palm rubbed against Tang Xinyu's smooth skin, raising layers of dense trembling.

Tang Xinyu felt anxious, lifted his elbows on Mo Yifan's sturdy chest, and propped up his upper body: "No! It's about to have lunch soon. How can you let my mother, my uncle, my grandfather see me!"

Mo Yifan is still unwilling, palms seem to be on fire, spreading along Tang Xinyu ’s long legs, followed by Tang Xinyu raising her upper body, chasing her small face that keeps dodges, pecking kisses from her earlobe to the back neck, and her mouth blur Unclear: "It's okay, my grandfather approved. He is still urging me this morning and told me to let him be reported as a grandson."

Don't even know that he has been sold by his own Tang Xinyu: "..."

Tang Xinyu also wanted to struggle: "But not now, Ma Liu will come up and ask us to have lunch."

Mo Yifan's furry head rubbed against Tang Xinyu's collarbone, his tone was softly rare, contaminated with uncontrollable emotions / desire / and begging: "Baby, you pity Mr. Mo ..."

Tang Xinyu's slender palm was carried by Mo Yifan's big palm, and slowly moved to Mo Yifan's abdomen, so that she could clearly and directly feel her passion and desire / desire / for her extreme desire for her.

Led by the shameless face, Yixin Tang silently began to indulge in silence. When her belt slipped off her shoulder, the bedroom door was knocked.

Tang Xinyu seemed to be awakened by a sudden shock, and immediately jumped up from Mo Yifan's body. He panicked back and pulled up his clothes, clearing his throat and shouting, "What's wrong?"

Lin Tianyou's voice came from outside the bedroom door: "Heart and heart, the black heart seems to refuse to eat. Come out and see what's going on?"

Tang Xinyu breathed a sigh of relief, patted his cheek, and radiated heat: "Oh, come soon."

Mo Yifan stood up on the bed and hated Lin Tianyou ’s voice. He tied the button of his shirt, and the meaning was hard to say: "Oh, the black heart is important or I am important? My status at home is still It ’s no match for a dog! "

Tang Xinyu had to lean over and give him a comforting kiss: "Good, of course, you are important. If black hearted liver is your first gift for me, I would not care about it so much." .

Mo Yifan's sinking brows were soothing, and he went to the bathroom and washed his face with cold water to calm down the flames in his body before going downstairs.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, Tang Xinyu in a white dress patiently teased the black hearted liver in the garden holding food, guiding the black hearted liver to eat step by step. At first, Heixinggan refused to eat, Tang Xinyu gently stroked the hair of Heixinghe with his palm, put the food in his palm, and handed it to Heixinghe. Heixingan sniffed, and finally licked his tongue out gently. Tang Xinyu laughed easily.

The golden sunlight shone on a person and a dog, just like a picture that had been quiet for years.

"Xinyu in our family is a good girl." Lin Tong walked to Mo Yifan, who was focused on it. "I was worried before, and I was afraid that you would not be able to protect her comprehensively in the power struggle of Moh. Now I ’m so relieved that I ’m glad I did n’t look away. ”

Mo Yifan owed his body, and said with a relaxed joy: "I feel that I should be glad. I am glad that I was able to make such a determination at that time, and I ran to President Lin to ask for marriage."

When Lin Tong remembered that Mo Yifan had rashly rushed into his office that day and made such an astonishing request, he felt a moment of emotion. If Tang Ruifeng was not found derailed at that time, if it was not her decision to clean up Tang Ruifeng as soon as possible and she was worried about harm to Xinyu, she probably would not agree to Mo Yifan's proposal.

Lin Tong: "Life is really a wonderful journey. Sometimes you can't take one step earlier or one step later. You must meet a coincident time. You can be together because of your destiny."

Mo Yifan stared at the brilliant smile when Tang Xinyu dropped his head outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and his thumb could not help but rubbing on the index finger knuckles: "Probably God's favor, the fate accumulated in the previous life continues into this life."

Lin Tong could n’t help but glance at Mo Yifan: “I did n’t expect such idealistic words to come out of your mouth.”

Mo Yifan's expression was serious: "I used to think of myself as a standard materialist, but the luck of meeting the heart's words made me unbelievable. If I can let this luck last forever, I am willing to be idealistic."

Lin Tong smiled with satisfaction: "Well, good vision!"

In the garden, Tang Xinyu looked back and saw the floor-to-ceiling windows. Mo Yifan and Lin Tong stood side by side and looked at themselves, not knowing what to say. Tang Xinyu waved towards them, and Mo Yifan extended his hand from his trouser pocket and waved in response to her.

Tang Xinyu bathed in the sun suddenly felt that the best thing in life was nothing more than this.

The person who loves me, and the person I love, live happily.

...

This time was so happy that when Yun Xiuyao called himself, Tang Xinyu reacted for a long time before realizing that Yun Xiuyao had not contacted him for a long time.

Tang Xinyu answered the phone with a light tone: "Xiu Yao, where did you go recently? Why didn't you ask me?"

Yun Xiuyao's voice was a little deep, and it sounded like he was deliberately depressed: "I'm in the Tang Dynasty Mansion. I'm a sister, so come here to help me."

Tang Xinyu said, "Ah," "No, are you going to do it? Then I will take some bodyguards."

Yun Xiuyao: "It's not a dry shelf ... but it's almost the same, I'm following Kong Ming's dull wood. It's really mad at me, this dumb wood disappeared without leaving anything. For a long time, I almost turned Mincheng upside down. I was going to die wherever he went. I did n’t want to miss him anymore. I am planning to travel abroad today to relax, who knows that he was found in the waiting room! That anger, I followed it all the way. "

Tang Xinyu suddenly remembered that Yun Xiuyao's brain had been broken, and Kong Mingshou was out of the operating room. He was a little uneasy: "Xiu Yao, you stay in place, don't act rashly, you must wait until I come." "

Yun Xiuyao seems to be closely monitoring Kong Ming's movements, so he responds to Tang Xinyu very perfunctoryly.

Tang Xinyu once again picked up the car key and instructed again: "I'm not kidding, you must stay obediently for me, and I will be there soon."

When Tang Xinyu's car drove to the Tang Dynasty Mansion, he found Yun Xiuyao's text message. After seeing the scene, Tang Xinyu immediately felt a headache.

Yun Xiuyao didn't listen to his words, stepping on Kong Ming's chair with high-heeled ankle boots, pressing Kong Ming's shoulder with one hand, and forbidding him from leaving his seat.

Tang Xinyu took a few steps, walked in front of them, and pulled Yun Xiuyao to put her feet down: "Miss Yunda, please pay attention to the image of your girlfriends, in case your dad knows that you must stop your feet. "

Tang Xinyu opened Yun Xiuyao's hand on Kong Ming's shoulder again and apologized to Kong Ming: "Kong Ming, sorry, Xiu Yao, she hasn't heard from you for too long, worrying about you, you ... . "

Yun Xiuyao immediately interrupted Tang Xinyu's words: "Where am I worried about him? It doesn't matter to me where he died!"

Tang Xinyu was helpless: "Then why did you turn Mincheng upside down and find him?"

Yun Xiuyao's eyelashes flicked and his face flicked away: "Well, he appears when he wants to appear, and disappears when he wants to disappear. Isn't it good for Ms. Ben to be a pastime? I just have to catch him to teach me a meal ! "

Tang Xinyu turned his head to look at Kong Ming, the center of the two's discussions. It disappeared for a while. Kong Ming's body seemed to emit a kind of perseverance and sharpness after the baptism of wind and rain, which was essentially different from the honest and honest look before.

Upon hearing Tang Xinyu ’s words, Kong Ming shrank his fingertips on the table and slowly raised his eyes: "Are you always looking for me?"

Yun Xiuyao: "Don't be passionate, I just can't swallow this breath."

Kong Ming's eyes are unpredictable, and unexpectedly a little lost.

Tang Xinyu's heart jumped, combined with Mo Yifan's attitude towards Kong Ming, a conjecture emerged in his heart, and he deliberately asked: "How do you teach Miss Yun Yun? He has no money and no power in Mincheng, so bullying is not too much It's easy. "

Yun Xiuyao extended his finger and lifted Kong Ming's chin: "Stupid wood, you can hear clearly. From today I will wrap you up. Your things are also my things. I tell you to do what you want. What do you do on call, do you understand? "

Hearing such an overwhelming treaty of power and humiliation, Kong Ming was not unhappy, but still had some hidden joy: "My things are also yours?"

Yun Xiuyao raised his chin openly: "Yes!"

At this time, a man in a burly suit wearing sunglasses appeared, bowed respectfully to Kong Ming, and handed a black gold card in both hands: "Young Master, 188.8800 Eighty-eight payments have been made, please give instructions in the next step. "

Tang Xinyu: "..."

Yun Xiuyao: "!!!"

Yun Xiuyao was nervous: "What did you do, why did you have so much money? You did illegal activities?"

Kong Ming put the card into Yun Xiuyao's hands: "This is my thing."

Yun Xiuyao suddenly felt that the black gold card was hot: "What are you doing for me?"

Kong Ming: "Hello!"

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