Pregnant With the Villain Uncle’s Child

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"Miss my wife, here I come."

The people or things around him didn't seem to exist in Mo Yifan's eyes. He just focused all his eyes on Tang Xinyu's face, and looked at her eyebrows greedily, as if her smiles were not enough. .

Under such a fierce sight, Tang Xinyu couldn't resist. She turned her head slightly and pushed Mo Yifan's arm on the arm of the sofa to remind him to pay attention to it. She smiled at Yi He again and again: "Now Miss He should know why I can't discuss with my husband after work. Is it business? "

He Wen squeezed the card in his hand, and the slightly convergent smile on his mouth reopened: "It seems that Mr. Mo cherishes Mrs. Mo very much."

Tang Xinyu listens to He Wen's words without any problem, but what is this unwilling tone and sour eyes?

He Wen skipped Tang Xinyu and asked Mo Yifan: "Mr. Mo is expensive and imposing. Your success is a myth that many entrepreneurs look up to. For many entrepreneurs or entrepreneurs who are still in a state of confusion and chaos, Mo Does Mr. have any successful experience to share with you? "

Mo Yifan then took back his sight on Tang Xinyu and looked directly at the camera. Feng Qingyun smiled lightly: "Dare not say success, but my father's family business is solid. In fact, I have many shortcomings, but only one is worth it. The place of pride is my good vision. "

He Wen asked with interest: "Mr. Mo is indeed very visionary in terms of investment. Mo's group had several major projects last year led by Mr. Mo, and so far it seems that the benefits are good ..."

Mo Yifan shook his head lightly, interrupting He Wen ’s words: “Sorry, I said that my good vision does not mean investment or management, but that my choice of wife is good. In front of my wife, I have done all kinds of things before. The choice is just to reach the pass level. "

Not only He Wen, but all the staff in the studio were shocked. The earphones stuffed in the ears of the camera teacher are full of the director's yelling: "Unit 2 is pushed up to capture Mr. Tang's facial expressions. Unit 3 features a close-up of the hands that President Mo and President Tang shook!"

He Wen, with a smile on her face, did not expect Mo Yifan to emphasize his love for Tang Xinyu several times during the recording of the program. She felt that her hand card was about to be pinched out by her fingertips. hole.

The director in He Wen's headphones is issuing instructions: "Sister Wen, then ask their love story, this is the burst point of our show!"

Before waiting for He Wen to adjust his status, Wang Dong suddenly interjected and agreed with Mo Yifan's words: "Mr. Mo really has a good vision, there is a very important point, and good luck."

What's the situation now? !

All the staff in the studio read some other things from Wang Dong's sentence.

Unwilling?

provocative?

Does Wang Dong have any other thoughts about Tang Xinyu, who is already a wife?

It seems that Mo Yifan only found Wang Dong beside him at this time, and adjusted a more comfortable sitting posture: "My eyes are my own, and luck is rather mysterious. I can only attribute my wife to many suitors. Zhongwei alone gave me this opportunity. Thank you Mrs. Mo! "

Mo Yifan's last sentence was said to Tang Xinyu, which contained tenderness.

Tang Xinyu sighed as he smelled the increasingly dense smell of smoke between the two. The purpose of her recording today is to ensure the positive publicity effect of Tongfeng Technology, not just the sword and sword between Mo Yifan and Wang Dong.

Mo Yifan's words just now were enough to be cut into a trailer to act as a gimmick, and then she had to pull back the main topic of the show, otherwise she would deliberately arrange to spend the morning and float.

When Wang Dong and Mo Yifan fell in love, Tang Xinyu still maintained his sober professionalism.

She looked at the camera lens and spoke slowly, maintaining a very comfortable tone: "I also want to thank Mr. Mo, no matter what the situation, he fully trusts me and inspires me to let I insist on taking root in Tongfeng Technology and promoting the operation of the company. "

Mo Yifan knew the elegance when he heard the string song, and immediately responded with Tang Xinyu, throwing out the words: "Do n’t look at my wife ’s delicate and weak appearance. When there was a small wave in Tongfeng Technology last year, my wife was busy and dim every day. Spoiled with me once, and people have lost a lot of weight. I was complained by my mother-in-law and my uncle for a while, but my wife refused my help, and gritted her teeth and carried it over. Finally ... . "

Mo Yifan looked at the camera lens. Mo Yifan, who has always been cold and indifferent to everything, is all proud at this time: "Finally, I believe that many viewers have experienced the convenience brought by smart home. This makes me feel that the most correct decision in my life is Pursue my wife. "

The camera assistant couldn't help recording the natural interaction between Mo Yifan and Tang Xinyu, and felt that he was fed a gulp of sugar on the spot.

Tang Xinyu glanced at Mo Yifan a little bit shyly, followed Mo Yifan's presentation, and began to talk about the broad development prospects and market opportunities of Tongfeng Technology's smart home project, and announced that the project will be officially put into production in a few days. Please pay more attention. Tongfeng Technology's official Weibo for the latest product news.

One meeting skipped the host He Wen inexplicably and became the home of Tang Xinyu and Mo Yifan. The two people cooperated with each other to establish the positive image of Tongfeng Technology in the form of a daily chat between husband and wife. The process is not boring and tasteless, and there is a high face value to appreciate, hidden sugar can be tasted, the whole atmosphere is relaxed and happy.

In Tang Xinyu, all the preparations should be said before returning the leadership of the talks to He Wen, who could not intervene, and continued her visit to Wang Dong ’s part.

Although Wang Dong mentioned Tang Xinyu intentionally or unintentionally, there was no choice but to sit on Mo Yifan between them, strictly blocking Wang Dong's occasional drift to Tang Xinyu.

If it is said that the first half of the program recording is easy and pleasant, and it is unbearable that the aunt smiles, then the second half of the program recording can only be quite satisfactory and ineffective.

The show finally ended, Tang Xinyu stood up, shook hands with He Wen politely, and thanked the staff in the studio: "Everyone worked hard. Thank you!"

Mo Yifan took Tang Xinyu's coat from Zhou Zichen's hand, put it on for her, gently tucked Tang Xinyu's long hair in the coat, and hooked it behind his ear.

Standing on the side, Wang Dong looked at it quietly and knew that Tang Xinyu turned his eyes around and said, "This time it was very pleasant to record a show with Miss Tang. I hope we can have the opportunity to cooperate."

Mo Yifan snorted softly: "Wang Dong has many business affairs, so we won't delay much."

Mo Yifan and Tang Xinyu were about to walk out of the camera side by side. He Wen, who was holding the card tightly, said: "Senior, I am really sorry today. I should communicate with you in advance, so that you can suddenly join the program recording. Mess up your work schedule. "

Senior?

Tang Xinyu raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled slightly: "It turns out that Miss He and my husband are alumni. I don't even know. Husband, why didn't you mention it to me?"

Hearing Tang Xinyu's active call of "husband", Mo Yifan wanted to swell the balloon, and for a while did not know where it was floating.

Tang Xinyu didn't hear Mo Yifan's response on his side, and quietly pulled Mo Yifan's cuff.

Mo Yifan suddenly looked back. Since he entered the studio, he looked at the host for the first time seriously. He still remembered the name of the hostess. Well, it seems that I just heard someone call her He Wen.

Mo Yifan's face was slightly puzzled, and He Wen immediately smiled and said: "The seniors forgot? We were in the same student department when we were in college. The seniors also praised me for doing well in planning the case."

"I went to the United States as an exchange student in my senior year, and then went directly to the United States for further study. In this way, we should haven't seen it for many years. Sorry, I didn't remember it just now."

Mo Yifan replied nonchalantly, both in words and expressions were polite and courteous.

He Wen smiled on the face and shook his phone again, saying, "Senior, it's not been a long time since we've seen it. We saw it at the Mincheng Outstanding Youth Conference last year. I also apologized to the senior before the program was recorded. Did n’t the seniors see WeChat? "

Mo Yifan looked at Tang Xinyu subconsciously, but Tang Xinyu still smiled and looked at them quietly, as if he were an outsider.

"WeChat?" Mo Yifan recalled, took out his phone, opened the WeChat interface, and said lightly: "Not received."

The smile on He Wen's face couldn't be stopped: "Why ... how could it happen? I clearly sent it out." He Wen quickly showed his WeChat interface to Mo Yifan.

Mo Yifan glanced at the avatar: "This micro-sign of my job is usually managed by my assistant. It doesn't matter, I know now."

The smile on He Wen's face completely disappeared. She has always cherished the micro-signal that Ruobao kept in her mobile phone, which was actually just a job number managed by an assistant? Countless times she told herself to be reserved, not to contact Mo Yifan. Today, she found an excuse to send a message to Mo Yifan. She was secretly excited for a long time.

and......

He Wen can't deny that she purposely embodies her WeChat friend relationship with Mo Yifan in front of Tang Xinyu, just to let Tang Xinyu know that she and Mo Yifan have a friendship that she didn't know about. He Wen himself did not know the psychological reason for his move. Perhaps he was jealous that Bai Yueguang in the school age was marrying a wealthy man?

But now ...

How excited and showy He Wen was before, now it must be ridiculous and funny, and I hope to find an eraser that can erase memory to wipe out all the things about today in everyone's mind.

She could feel her colleagues around the same column group whispering and secretly watching her jokes.

He Wen reluctantly raised the corner of his mouth: "The senior, let me add you a bit, and if there is cooperation, it will be more convenient to connect."

Mo Yifan took Tang Xinyu's hand and refused politely: "You just send that small signal, and I will explain to my assistant that priority will be given to cooperating with your column team if the itinerary is possible."

He Wen laughed embarrassingly: "Okay. The assistant to the seniors really knew the schedule better than the seniors."

Mo Yifan hummed without any emotion, and did not know whether it was to cope with He Wen. He took Tang Xinyu's shoulder and left the studio.

Carrying Tang Xinyu's things, Zhou Zichen said to the staff of the column team: "Everyone has worked hard today. President Mo and President Tang have ordered a takeaway, which has been delivered, please try it."

Someone ran over and looked at it and exclaimed: "Wow, Shiyuan restaurant's delivery, we have a good time. Thank you President Mo, Mr. Tang!"

Zhou Zichen responded kindly, then looked at He Wen: "Don't Miss He try it? If you are late, some popular tastes will be gone."

He Wen's eyes fell on the pink thermos in Zhou Zichen's hand, which was brought by Mo Yifan when he came to the studio, and was specially used for Tang Xinyu's throat.

He Wen didn't even think about the delivery. He just immersed himself in the embarrassment of losing face in public just now, and responded to Zhou Zichen's vague comments.

Zhou Zichen's arm gently rubbed He Wen's shoulder and whispered: "Miss He, if something is destined to not belong to you, don't covet it. This will save us a lot of trouble between each other, not ?"

He Wen's facial muscles tightened in an instant, and when he turned to grab Zhou Zichen, Zhou Zichen had left the studio in a friendly farewell to the staff, leaving her fixed in place and unable to spit it out in one breath.

A camera assistant kindly handed over with a delivery: "Sister Wen, this one is for you."

He Wen closed her eyes and fluttered anxiously: "It's for you!" Then she left.

The camera assistant almost sprinkled the delivery and muttered in a low voice: "Isn't the recording of the program smooth? Why is it like taking the gunpowder?"

The colleague next to me pulled her a little, hating that iron is not steel: "You, eat more and talk less!"

The camera assistant couldn't help but mumbled: "It's not that I embarrassed her, or she couldn't figure out how much she weighed herself?"

The camera assistant took it to a remote corner, slid off his cell phone, and clicked on a short video that he had secretly photographed during the program recording process. She thought about it and took a nice picture for the exquisite delivery, and sent it to Weibo along with the small video.

Jiang Jiang has to work hard to eat long meat: I met the fairy couple today, they are very affectionate and intimate, and invited us to dinner. I announced that I officially became "One Heart CP" today ~

Picture / Small video /

The camera assistant posted this Weibo into the "One Heart CP" super-talk, watching the comments of Weibo, which had always been uninterested, rising, and he felt a little proud.

"The video of only a few seconds I actually looped to the present!"

"They're so sweet! Lock me up with all my heart!"

"Well-hearted lady, what kind of program is this? Can you give me a preview?"

"This is a good delivery, the triturusine, stew and fruit. I am sour!"

...

This micro-blog was only posted in the super talk, and the "One Heart CP" fan was sprung up in the enclosure, without causing any widespread discussion. What really attracted the public's attention was the official leader of the "leader talks" a few days later.

The official Weibo of the leader talks released a preview of the new episode, the number of Weibo comments, the number of reposts, and the number of likes hit a record high.

"Finally, I will wait until the day I am in the contract box of the public court! We can finally produce food ~"

"Have you seen Mo Shao looking at his wife's eyes, so gentle and loving!"

"Lemons grow on the lemon tree, you and me under the lemon tree, come and eat lemons together today ..."

"Look, this show must be watched! Mommy fans must give top ratings!"

"Friendly reminder, watch the show, please bring your own lemon!"

...

Tang Xinyu did not catch up with the live TV broadcast, but took the time to watch the online version of the program. Ma Liu was instructing Tang Xinyu to come in and make up for Tang Xinyu. When Tang Xinyu ’s computer was playing the day ’s program, he happily instructed: “Miss, if you click the dot below the video, a lot of bullets will appear. The curtain is interesting. "

Tang Xinyu laughed and laughed at Mom Liu: "Mom Liu is so fashionable? You know how to barrage."

Since leaving Tang ’s house, Ms. Liu ’s mental state is getting younger and younger: “Miss is about to have a baby, and of course I have to keep up with the times. When I take care of my baby, I will not fall behind. Miss, you Look, I have sent several bullets! "

Tang Xinyu: "..."

She didn't understand why after the wedding, Mother Liu looked forward to the arrival of her baby. Tang Xinyu opened the barrage by words, and the barrage quickly occupied the upper half of the entire video, covering Tang Xinyu and Mo Yifan's face tightly, only to see the lower body sitting on the sofa.

"Lemon essence to report!"

"Mo Shao's words of trust and confidence are really bursting!"

"Hahaha Mo Shao is too humble. Looking for a good wife is the greatest advantage."

"I don't know if another Mr. Mo will regret this time?"

"Forbid ky, stay focused."

"How do I feel that the host and Wang Dong have so much more than one. I can carry a show with my whole heart!"

"Strongly request a live broadcast of the couple's daily life, no fan crowdfunding!"

"Mo Shao: Funding? There is no word poor in my dictionary."

"Hahahahahaha, it's beautiful, I want to cut a section."

...

The densely packed barrage was too busy to pick up, Tang Xinyu was too lazy to read it again, and turned off the barrage directly. At first glance, Mo Yifan looked sideways at himself, a little proud expression of "how is my wife so beautiful and how can it be?"

Tang Xinyu couldn't help raising her hand to caress her forehead. Why didn't she know that Mo Yifan still has such an idiot? !

Compared with the Internet users who are curious about her and Mo Yifan's relationship, Tang Xinyu pays more attention to whether the publicity effect of this program is achieved. Until Zhou Zichen compiled several pre-sale data of smart home products to her, Tang Xinyu was relieved. As for the rest, she ignored it.

As usual, Lin Wensen landed on the QQ of the head of the "One Heart" support group daily, and saw that there were fans in the group who were laughing at President Mo and immediately got up.

"Bang Biao Biao, in this way, Mr. Mo, Mrs. Mo will be sad."

"Tuan Tuan, won't you be Mo Shaowei's fan? Seeing that the show clearly shows Mo Shao's emotional card, and I'm focused on the career line, I'm a bit trying to reverse the CP? Who will stop me!"

Lin Wensen vaguely knew what reverse CP meant, but still confirmed: "What reverse CP?"

"It's good to talk about career in heart and mind, Mo Shao is just beside him."

This sentence immediately attracted the echo of other little fans: "Yes, yes! Tuan Tuan! Let's change to Xin Yi CP!"

Lin Wensen's forehead wanted to sweat. If President Mo knew that his source of funding, Daikin, was mainly judged by their fans as the one being crushed, should he cut off the funding for assistance? !

Lin Wensen decided to pretend to be blind. "Heart One" is a cult, and only "One Heart" is orthodox!

He is all for funding!

嘤 嘤 嘤 ~

However, when Lin Wensen, who had been poisoned by fans, took the document and entered the office to see the president, he always felt that there was an extra layer of filtering in front of him. President Mo shook his flag for Mrs. Mo, and Mrs. Mo waved his sword forward.

"Kobayashi? Kobayashi!" Mo Yifan saw Lin Wensen wandering the sky and increased the volume.

Suddenly awakened Lin Wensen: "Ah? Ah Mo, you must be the most A in my heart!"

Lin Wensen pinched the pen and looked at him: "..."

Lin Wensen tapped his mouth, handed over the file, and restored the expression of the official business office on weekdays: "Mo Zong, these are the most recent progress reports from the project department."

Mo Yifan went through it quickly, signed several copies, handed the document back, and asked casually, "Are you in conflict with your girlfriend?"

Lin Wensen: "???

Mo Yifan: "Today, let you get off work in advance, communicate with your girlfriend, don't go to other men to find comfort because you hit the wall with your girlfriend."

Lin Wensen: "!!!"

Lin Wensen thought there must have been a misunderstanding in the meantime, but he was still very happy to get a half-day vacation, so Lin Wensen couldn't hide his joy and got off work in advance, and Mo Yifan also turned up the class to pick up the wife of Tongfeng Technology's ink wife .

As soon as the black Cayenne opened the basement, the phone rang.

Mo Yifan clicked on the Bluetooth in his ear: "Hey, what happened to your side?"

Kong Ming's voice floated out: "Nothing went wrong, everything went smoothly. It was just that the day after tomorrow was the government signing ceremony of the Chengxi project. The government notified Stian and Moh to go to the signing site together and announce the final intention of the enterprise on the spot."

Mo Yifan glanced at the rearview mirror and turned the steering wheel: "Why? Even they also started this kind of routine that does not hang in the end and does not draw prizes?"

He clearly heard Kong Ming's sneering voice.

Kong Ming: "No matter what kind of routine, in the end, it is not defeated by your routine."

Mo Yifan: "Who knows whether the fox or the rabbit is the last one involved, don't take it lightly until the last minute."

Kong Ming snorted lazily: "Okay, let me tell you about the draw at 10 am the day after tomorrow."

Mo Yifan: "Well."

Kong Ming saw Mo Yifan so indifferent, and immediately dissatisfied: "Mo Shao, you are too kind! I have to disguise and disguise every time I go to Stian. There is no credit or hard work. You just send it out ? "

Mo Yifan looked at the road ahead: "Mr. Kong, do n’t forget, you also have a share in this plan. You do n’t just work for me. Do n’t say, drive."

Before Kong Ming had time to refute, Mo Yifan hung up the phone, leaving Kong Ming grinning at the end of the phone.

When Mo Yifan arrived downstairs at Tongfeng Technology, Tang Xinyu just sent away a group of suppliers.

Tang Xinyu saw the familiar black Cayenne, walked with brisk steps, and slightly bent down: "How come you came so early today? Wait for me, I'll go up and get something."

As soon as Tang Xinyu turned around, he saw Zhou Zichen coming out of the company with Tang Xinyu ready to take home: "Mr. Tang, your stuff."

Tang Xinyu smiled and thanked: "It's okay today, you should go home earlier."

"Okay, Mr. Tang, Mr. Mo, bye!"

The black Cayenne slid forward steadily, Tang Xinyu looked at Zhou Zichen standing straight in the rearview mirror, and his curiosity climbed up: "Mo Yifan, I always wanted to ask you here. Where did you pick Xiao Zhou?" Good skills, easy work, excellent memory. "

Mo Yifan chuckled: "In order to ensure your safety, I certainly pick the best for you."

Tang Xinyu: "Aren't you not answering my question directly? I don't think Xiao Zhou is like a karate player, it feels more like a soldier ..."

Mo Yifan smiled a little, but still did not answer Tang Xinyu's question positively: "Take care of an old friend's choice. As long as you are satisfied."

This question was only asked casually by Tang Xinyu, and she did not insist on an answer. Recently, Tongfeng Technology has been preparing for the smart home project to be officially launched in the market, and she has no way to think about other issues.

Mo Yifan took a look at Tang Xinyu sitting in the co-pilot seat or looking at the information on the iPad. His long arm stretched out and took away the iPad in Tang Xinyu's hand.

Tang Xinyu: "Wait a minute, I still have a few emails to read."

Mo Yifan tucked the iPad into his side console: "It's been a day since I saw it in the company. It's easy to dazzle my eyes in the car like this."

Tang Xinyu saw Mo Yifan's determined attitude, adjusted the seat to lie down, and closed his eyes: "I squint and call me when I arrive."

When stopping at the traffic light intersection, Mo Yifan looked sideways, and Tang Xinyu was too tired to fall asleep. There was some bluishness under both eyes, and a strand of blue silk fell on the tip of the nose, and it rose and fell with the breath.

Mo Yifan leaned over to get the coat on the back seat, covered Tang Xinyu, and restarted the car.

When the car stopped in front of the Lin family gate, Tang Xinyu woke up automatically, and once the conditioned reflex sat up, the jacket over him slipped.

Mo Yifan had got out of the car and went around to open the door for her. The gentleman held out his palm: "Mrs. Mo, do you need to hug you in?"

Tang Xinyu glanced at the villa without any trace of light, only to remember that today it seems that he heard that Lin had an event, and everyone went to Lin. Lin Tong sympathized with Tang Xinyu's exhaustion during this time and deliberately told her not to rush to Lin.

Tang Xinyu was so tired that he didn't want to take another step and stretched his arms towards Mo Yifan: "You hug me!"

Tang Xinyu, who had just taken a nap, sounded as soft as cotton candy, exuding a sweet smell.

Rarely seeing Tang Xinyu being so coquettish, Mo Yifan chuckled lowly: "Follow your orders, Mrs. Mo!"

Mo Yifan hugged Tang Xinyu, kicked the door lightly, and walked towards the villa.

Tang Xinyu in Lai Zaifan's arms reached out to recognize the fingerprint, and the door opened. The villa was dim because there was no light.

Mo Yifan lifted his feet and closed the door of the villa. When he was about to say something, Tang Xinyu shook his feet, kicked off the high heels worn on his feet, hugged Mo Yifan's neck tightly, and hung himself with his feet. Wrapped around Mo Yifan's thin waist.

Mo Yifan quickly matched with one hand resting on Tang Xinyu's buttocks, one hand on her back, just opened her mouth to want to reprimand her for not paying attention to safety, Tang Xinyu already held Mo Yifan's face with both hands and kissed heavily.

Mo Yifan hurriedly hid.

Tang Xinyu unpleasantly twisted back Mo Yifan's head and printed his lips, blocking Mo Yifan's words.

Imitating Mo Yifan's domineering in ordinary days, Tang Xinyu protruded into the tongue of Mo Yifan regardless of protruding the tongue tip.

Tang Xinyu wanted to do this while in the car. The well-dressed Mo Yifan was filled with a cold and abstinent atmosphere, and there was a magic power that Tang Xinyu couldn't help tearing off his disguise to see him crazy for himself.

It can be regarded as an effective reward for the busy smart home project, and it is also a compensation for the indifference of this period of time.

Therefore, Tang Xinyu decided to take the initiative tonight and melt him with enthusiasm ...

"Cough cough ..."

Tang Xinyu, who was about to kiss Mo Yifan, unbuttoned his chest, was shocked, and all movements froze instantly. She looked at Mo Yifan's eyes in the distance, and she blinked several times.

Mo Yifan supported Tang Xinyu's buttocks and patted lightly, his eyes showing helplessness.

Tang Xinyu's eyes widened in an instant, loosening Mo Yifan's neck, and immediately jumped off him, gathered around the messy neckline, and turned to look at the living room.

"Bang-Bang-Bang-"

At the moment when Tang Xinyu turned around, the lights in the villa suddenly lit up, and several bottles of champagne spewed out. If Mo Yifan hurriedly hugged Tang Xinyu and took a step back, Tang Xinyu would definitely be poured.

Tang Xinyu stared dumbfounded at Lin Lin, Lin Tong, uncle and cousin who were supposed to stay in the Lin family, who now appeared in the living room. Their tongues were knotted like crazy: "No ... how are you ... We just ... oh no! "

His mouth was so embarrassed and embarrassed that he couldn't hold a complete sentence for a long time. Tang Xinyu was flushed and tried to explain the oolong just by gestures, but at last he found that the explanation was also unclear. Mo Yifan punches his chest.

Tang Xinyu heard a burst of laughter behind her, especially Lin Tianyou's loudest.

"Yoyo, we're so annoying. Grandpa, some people don't want us to be home!"

Tang Xinyu simply buried his head in Mo Yifan's arms and kept patting his chest. Mo Yifan grabbed Tang Xinyu's hand helplessly, lowered her voice and said in her ear: "I want to tell you, but ... Mrs. Mo is too enthusiastic to give me the chance to speak. "

Mo Yifanyue talked about the back, with a strong sense of ridicule in his tone, which reminded Tang Xinyu that the behavior of forcing a kiss was just seen by the Lin family. Ridicule yourself!

"It's your fault! Blame you!"

Tang Xin stomped his feet in tone, his face refused to lift from Mo Yifan's arms.

Lin Tong was also taken aback by the enthusiasm of his well-behaved daughter. When Tang Xinyu was too ashamed to see anyone, he knocked on Lin Tianyou, who was the loudest, and said: "Be quiet! Do not laugh."

The Lin family, including Mr. Lin, were quiet.

Mo Yifan came to the living room holding Tang Xinyu and patted her head: "Okay, it's fine."

Tang Xinyu finally found the courage to look up and saw Lin Tianyou winked at him at a glance: "It's okay, we didn't see it, we just forgot to see it."

"Ah! You guys!" Tang Xinyu spoke out, leaning on his hips, "You unite to tease me!"

The Lin family looked at Tang Xin's vigorous tone and burst into laughter again.

Tang Xinyu waited until they all smiled enough, and dissatisfied Ge asked: "Isn't Lin's activity today? Why are they all here?"

Lin Tong extended his finger and lightly touched Tang Xinyu's forehead: "You mystery, have you forgotten what day it is today? We prepared one afternoon, just to surprise you."

"What day is it today?" Tang Xinyu wondered, quickly matching the Lin family's birthday in his heart, and none of them matched the number.

Tang Xinyu glanced at Mo Yifan, Mo Yifan loved her and gave her a helpless look, allowing her to experience it by herself.

Tang Xinyu carefully tested: "Today is not Mo Yifan's birthday."

Lin Tong was surprised: "You haven't remembered yet ?!"

Tang Xinyu replied: "Mo Yifan and I ... we have been married for a month?"

Lin Tong poked Tang Xinyu helplessly: "I think you are really busy with work and silly? Is today your birthday!"

Tang Xinyu was so guilty that she couldn't help it. She only knew her birthday. Where did she know the birthday of the original owner before she wore the book? Tang Xinyu laughed twice, and said haha: "This is not because the company is too busy recently. Forget it ..."

Lin Tong sat down on the sofa with Tang Xinyu, and the Lin family began to hand over gifts one by one.

Mr. Lin ’s gift was a file bag. Tang Xinyu touched it, with some premonition: "Grandpa, this will not be ..."

Mr. Lin gave Tang Xinyu an affirmative look: "That's the small western-style building, everything is ready for you, including the baby room. This is a late wedding gift from your grandfather."

Tang Xinyu smiled playfully: "Thank Grandpa. Grandpa, aren't you in disguise?"

Mr. Lin nodded his crutches: "Be prepared and have no trouble."

Others also sent a lot of valuable things one by one. Tang Xinyu was too busy to take a look at it. Intuitively, tonight, her worth as Min Cheng's first lady had to rise a lot.

It was Mo Yifan's turn. Mo Yifan took out a small key from his jacket pocket and put it in the palm of Tang Xinyu: "Mrs. Mo, all of me is yours. There is really nothing to give you again. I am vulgar. "

Lin Tianyou said with a smile: "Isn't this the safe key that holds all your assets?"

Mo Yifan didn't say anything, but his eyes had shown everything.

Tang Xinyu did not squeeze. He held the key carefully and put it together with other gifts: "Not vulgar, how can it be vulgar? But you have to know one thing, I can only get in and out of here, it is difficult for you to give me Take it back. "

Mo Yifan responded warmly: "Okay!"

That night, the Lin family gave Tang Xinyu a birthday that was only one family but lively.

Wei Xin's Tang Xinyu was held upstairs by Mo Yifan and entered the room.

Tang Xinyu, who was lying on the bed, hugged Mo Yifan's neck, stretched out his fingertips to draw Mo Yifan's deep eyebrows, and peach blossom lips muttered: "Mo Yifan ..."

Mo Yifan: "Huh?"

Tang Xinyu's small mouths are all fragrant: "Mo Yifan, Mo Yifan ..."

Mo Yifan responded with a good temper: "Um, um. Baby, I'm here."

The more Tang Xinyu looked at Mo Yifan's eyebrows, the more beautiful he looked. He couldn't help but hug Mo Yifan's neck tightly, pulled up his upper body, and gently kissed Mo Yifan's lip line.

Mo Yifan chuckled, even with a buzzing smile in his chest. He heard Tang Xinyu feel more drunk.

Tang Xinyu loosened Mo Yifan's thin lips, and unconsciously licked the lips with the tip of his tongue, making the dark tide of Mo Yifan's eyes even more turbulent.

Mo Yifan didn't wait for Tang Xinyu's next move for a long time, and patiently induced her: "Baby, let's continue to do what was interrupted when you entered the door tonight, okay?"

Tang Xinyu consciously thought about it for a long time, and then tilted his head and answered: "But I'm so tired, I just want to sleep."

Mo Yifan's neck was loosened while he was speaking, and he fell to the bed softly, his face against the soft skin-friendly cup, and he began to fall asleep.

Facing Tang Xinyu, Mo Yifan was once again only responsible for igniting and not responsible for extinguishing the fire. He was so angry that he started to bite from Tang Xinyu's earlobe.

Tang Xinyu, who was about to enter his dream, felt pain and was aroused by his heart. He turned back to Mo Yifan ’s slightly raised throat, and his teeth were still vaguely accusing: "Call you to bite me! "

Mo Yifan sighed softly, stroking Tang Xinyu to appease: "No bite, no bite, but don't blame me, it's Mrs. Mo that I can't hold."

Tang Xinyu felt Mo Yifan loosened his earlobe and wanted to sleep again.

Mo Yifan said in the ear of Tang Xinyu: "Mrs. Mo, don't sleep, I still have a birthday gift for you."

Tang Xinyu asked casually with his eyes closed: "What?"

Mo Yifan's eyes are bright: "A little baby."

...

In the early morning a few days later, Lin Wensen came to the Lin family early to pick up Tang Xinyu and Mo Yifan and went to the signing venue of the Chengxi project. Mo Yifan gazed quietly out of the window, but squeezed the finger of Tang Xinyu in his hand.

Tang Xinyu was worried.

She knew that Mo Yifan's opponent today was Mo Lanqing. Even though she knew how great Mo Yifan's skill was, Mo Lanqing was the hero in the novel. Even if she wears a book to change most of the plot, will Mo Lanqing still have a male halo?

Tang Xinyu held Mo Yifan's palm: "How sure are you?"

Mo Yifan grinned and pinched the tip of Tang Xinyu's nose intimately.

"Take a ten-point shot and get a steady one, just like Mrs. Mo's kiss."

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