Pregnant With the Villain Uncle’s Child

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"Wang Dong, the interest is good. Hope that what I want to say next will not affect your good interest."

Tang Xin's tone was faint, without any apology. He ignored Wang Dong's hand that he wanted to shake hands, bypassed the coffee table, and sat down on a single sofa chair. His legs overlapped, calm and not to be ignored.

Wang Dong helped his glasses, smiled gracefully, and sat down again, slowly raising the pot to make tea. Boiling water rushed into the teapot precisely from the height, and the heat was curling. The fine tea leaves are circling in the tea cup, and the pieces of green are displayed in a piece of green, which releases a light tea fragrance and refreshes the heart.

Tang Xinyu watched that Wang Dong's hand holding the teapot was very smooth. Even under her sharp eyes, she was still unmoved, she understood that Wang Dong was not afraid that she knew, and set it for Mo Yifan. It is him who is trapped.

Wang Dong poured a cup of tea and brought it to Tang Xinyu. Tang Xinyu didn't touch it: "Thank you, I don't like tea very much. I'm afraid I can't have tea with Wang Dong."

Wang Dongqian took a sip of tea: "Miss Tang, you are really the same as before ... not giving me a face at all. This is not a courteous attitude."

"Wang Dong, from the first time we met, I found you have a sense of mystery." After listening to Wang Dong's words, Tang Xinyu raised her brows and looked at Wang Dong up and down. "I really I am very curious. Where did this superior feeling come from? "

Wang Dong laughed silently, but the ridiculousness did not reach the bottom of his eyes: "If a person is alive, he is not just trying to be happy. If he feels that he is alive and surrendered, there is nothing more fun in life. Miss Tang, so plain Reasonably, you must have a deeper understanding than me these days. "

Tang Xinyu's mood was turbulent, but his face was calm and calm: "Why can't I understand this? Please ask Wang Dong to solve the puzzle."

Dong Wang: "Year ago, I folded the plum blossoms on the hillside and gave them to you. I didn't get a review of you. This time, I didn't do anything. Miss Tang ran to the door instead. What should I say? "Miss Tang, this is ..."

Wang Dong sneered at him, not knowing whether this low laugh was a joke on himself, or a joke in Tang Xinyu. Wang Dong went on to say: "Miss Tang came to ask me where the superiority came from, and I felt the emotion. Wasn't this superiority sent to me by Miss Tang personally?"

Wang Dong picked up the tea pot and replaced the wine with tea. He respected Tang Xinyu far away.

Tang Xinyu laughed coldly: "Wang Dong, sometimes I really feel sad and pity for you. Why do people always have to live with themselves? It's you who has been unhappy with Mo Yifan, you have to share the same ink You can see clearly, why not play secretly behind your back. I do n’t personally give you a sense of superiority today, but I hurriedly rushed to the end of the story to see Wang Dong, who is infinitely beautiful. . "

Wang Dong poured the remaining tea from the teacup onto the tray, and the tea was all splashed out. Even though there was no mood swings in Wang Dong's face at this time, Tang Xinyu still felt that when she mentioned Mo Yifan, Wang Dong's mood was very unstable.

Dong Wang: "Will Miss Tang finish reading? Do you want me to send Miss Tang out? Anyway, I met Miss Tang once, but I have once appreciated Miss Tang, but unfortunately King Xiang is interested, the goddess has no heart, but I have always been broad minded The driver can be arranged to send Miss Tang back to the capital of Yulong ... Oh, sorry, I almost forgot, I should send Miss Tang to the City Council. Now President Mo estimated that life is not very good, Miss Tang and He is very affectionate, and he will be very happy to share the blessings and difficulties with President Mo ... "

Tang Xinyu's eyelids jumped violently, very appetizing for what Wang Dong said.

When they first met, Dong Wang was not in good faith in the name of admiration pursuit, and he pursued himself closely, forcing Mo Yifan to move his hand and force Wang Dong to temporarily rush to the United States to handle the affairs of overseas companies, Tang Xinyu It's just a birthday.

Now Wang Dong is sitting on the sofa in a fake manner, and regrets his feelings for himself, making Tang Xinyu's throat burst into nausea. Tang Xinyu's toes in her high heels curled heavily, reminding herself not to be disturbed by Wang Dong's series of appetites.

Tang Xinyu raised his eyes lightly to see Wang Dong. It was such a small movement that raised his eyes that made Wang Dong's hand to make tea again.

Like, it's too much.

Is it possible for two people to become a husband and wife, and after getting along with each other, can their speech acts assimilate to this point?

The look in Tang Xinyu's just now, Wang Dong rushed to Mo Yifan a few years ago, grabbed his collar, and asked him loudly when Ethelin's death, Mo Yifan's eyes were carved in a mold. .

At that time, Mo Yifan was also so cold and ruthless, listening to his mad questioning, and looking at a big joke, stinging a little bit of emotion.

Tang Xinyu rubbed his lips, like looking at a poor man: "Wang Dong, it seems that you still don't know where you are now."

Tang Xinyu stretched out his palm diagonally towards his back. Lawyer Lin standing behind her immediately took out a mobile phone from the briefcase and put it in the palm of Tang Xinyu's spread.

Wang Dong looked at the phone inexplicably, and didn't know anything special about it.

Tang Xinyu didn't even look at it. He flicked his fingertips on the screen of the mobile phone a few times, turned on the mobile phone and put it together, and the "beep" sound of the phone was clearly heard.

During this process, Wang Dong leisurely stretched his arms on the sofa and watched Tang Xinyu's final dying struggle.

Mo Yifan was involved in this commercial bribery case, and it was not groundless. In the last leadership team in Mincheng, several people had inextricable relationships with Mo Yifan. The new leadership is preparing to go into battle, and is worried that there is no good reason to take the remnants of the old leadership, and this report by Wang Dong for the new leadership is tantamount to sending the charcoal in the snow. .

Wang Dong fingertips lazily on the sofa for a few times. Unless the new leadership suddenly showed mercy, Mo Yifan would have to be skinned this time.

Tang Xinyu's eyes fell on Wang Dong's light fingertips, and he suddenly thought that Mo Yifan also had such habitual small movements.

The saddest part of a person is nothing more than living himself as the person he hates the most. Even if you never realize it, the people or things you hate the most are silently engraved in your life.

With the sound of "tap", the other end of the phone was picked up, and a word of pure American English came out. It was a girl with a distinctive voice, not simply sweet or crisp, and very recognizable.

"Hello, It \ 'sEtherinespeaking. Who \' sthat"

As soon as this sound came from the mobile phone in Tang Xinyu's palm, Wang Dong's leisurely fingertips stiffened in the air at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there was a tendency to spread to the arms and spread to the whole body.

Tang Xinyu's eyes fell on Wang Dong's face, and he refused to let Wang Dong's expression look at this moment. He was afraid that he hadn't fully heard it. He didn't immediately take a talk, but the woman on the other end of the phone repeated it again.

This repeated sound made Wang Dong immediately wake up from the incredible shock and stared at the mobile phone in Tang Xinyu's hand as if he wanted to see through the mobile phone the woman talking on the phone.

For the cat-and-mouse game, Tang Xinyu suddenly had an experience.

When the other party is anxious, you must not be anxious. You have to slow down the rhythm to tease the mouse, even if you can attack with one hand, let the mouse die deadly.

Tang Xinyu has only discovered that she has the same preference as Mo Yifan for this kind of bad taste.

...

Mo Yifan, still trapped in the city bureau, naturally didn't know that his wife, Mo, had already started playing games and became addicted. The Economic Investigation Branch apparently received the above death order and adopted interrogation tactics against Mo Yifan. He had to rush out some material from Mo Yifan's mouth before the end of the twenty-four hour.

Chief Meng stood behind the one-way mirror, holding his chest with both hands, staring at Mo Yifan.

When Tang Xinyu was sent off last night, he felt that as long as Mo Yifan was willing to speak, things could be solved easily, but last night to now Mo Yifan explained things that were irrelevant, which were as much as 108,000 in.

Meng Kechang repeatedly recalled that before and after Tang Xinyu came, Mo Yifan's attitude changed, and it seemed that he was aftertaste something, vaguely felt Mo Yifan's gaze at the one-way mirror, even if he knew clearly Mo Yifan couldn't see himself at all.

Chief Meng Ke's palm was a little cold, he felt that he must have missed something important, and this important thing has been related to Tang Xinyu. He sent people to watch Tang Xinyu repeatedly to visit Mo Yifan's surveillance video, but he never found any valuable clues.

Mo Yifan in the interrogation room is still a socially prestigious entrepreneur, and Chief Meng is not really good at what means. He used a gentler method, such as a vital signs monitor.

No matter what kind of wheel battle interrogation Mo Yifan faces, his heart rate and breathing are all within the range of normal people's performance, without any ups and downs, just like he told all the truth.

Chief Meng gave instructions to the people in the interrogation room through his headphones: "Tell him about his wife's heartfelt words and make him think more about his wife."

The people in the interrogation room looked back at Mo Yifan: "President Mo, you have been with us for so long, don't you think about it a little bit, if you haven't cooperated, we have been stalemate like this, your wife is OK Can I get you home? "

On the computer screen, the heart rate surged from 75 to 111.

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