Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Today, those who are eligible to come to the Mo family are many upper classes in Haicheng and even in the country. From the political business to the media and entertainment industry, they will send representatives to attend, say, birthday banquets. In fact, this place is more like a place to test people's hearts and minds.

Everyone's expression is a drama of human life.

Murpherine was always unhappy and walked in outside the door. As soon as she stepped into the door, she opened her mouth: “Miss Ji is so talented, she can make us look at you like jewelry. You are so talented, you have not returned to the Mu family in six months of marriage. Why don't you just stay in your royal garden and be Mrs. Mu today? What are you doing at Mo's? After all, you've never even looked at us old things. ”

Seasonal warmth was just about to open, but Mojing pressed deep in his arms.

“Seasonal warmth is not good. I arranged for her to rest in the royal garden and go out less often. It has nothing to do with seasonal warmth.” Mo Jing spoke in favour, his attitude was cold and clear, and he didn't give it a thin face.

Murpherine turned a white eye, and the last time she took her daughter to the Imperial Garden, she didn't get much benefit.

She never swallowed that breath!

After all, it's not just Mo Jingshen and Grandpa who are here today. Mo Palin must teach the warmth of the season in any case.

“Old man, look, Jing Shen, this is the first time after marriage to bring back his wife, it is already this attitude, do not take us as elders in the eyes at all. If this is any longer, I'm afraid even the old man is no match for this season's warm status. Quarter Warm says one is one, two is two, if the season is warm one is unhappy, don't let Jing Shen go back to the Mo family from now on, he is afraid to truly cut off from the Mo family! ”

“Palin, you're too old to leave a door behind!” Master Mo's eyebrows were wrinkled and his eyes were intolerable: “I asked them to fix their wedding room in the royal garden instead of living in Mo's house, just to keep them calm. There was nothing important at home for the past six months. There was no holiday in the year. Jingshen was usually busy at the company. What kind of Mo family did they go back to? Don't you dare provoke me here! ”

Murpherine's expression lagged behind and she had to change her face. Despite the smile on her face, she continued to prick her mouth: “Where am I provoking? Grandpa, the warmth of the season hasn't returned once since we got married. I just want to talk about her from the perspective of my elders. ”

“Besides, our conditions in all aspects of the depth of the scenery are so good, why did you marry Seasonal Warm? Besides having a face in the sky, this season's young lady is not worthy of our depth! ”

After Murpherine said that, a pair of deep cold eyebrows of Ink View, his subconscious turned his head and looked at the old man, but he didn't get any good eyes from the old man, so he had to put his gaze in a corner to avoid the old man staring at his heart defect.

“Oh, by the way, I said these words today, including what Jing Shen's father meant. ”

At this time, only Mo Jingdeep's father will be able to warm up the season.

Otherwise, I really thought that Mo Jingshen and the old man would be at home.

Not far away, Anshu Yan sat on one side of the sofa slightly raised his eyebrows and looked at the depth of the ink.

After Mo Jingdeep into the door, he didn't even look in that direction. The whole banquet hall was watching this fun scene where Mo Palin was not afraid to die to hit this gun, and no one intervened.

Always maintain a moderately smiling attitude towards the dark, faint color of the ink scene and the warmth of the season, as if it were a mirror, overly clear that Muppelin could not eat grape skins and that the mouth of glucuronic acid was too clear.

“His father?” Old Master Mo stood up and put the cane in his hand to the ground and stood heavily, "I am his father's old man! I haven't said anything here yet. I don't get to talk to his father! ”

Murpherine's expression broke and I didn't expect the old man's temper to say: “I mean...”

“Grandpa, it's all right. After all, my cousin is also an elder. It's no big deal to say a few words about me. It was really my fault that I didn't make it back to Mo's house a while ago.” The season opened with a warm mouth and a decent smile on the corner.

Deep Mo Jing also slightly snapped her lips, directly blocking Mo Palin from the next words: “Aunt Cousin, the warm belly may be pregnant with Mo's great-grandson, don't scare her. ”

After that, a group of people, including the old man, looked shocked and sat on the leather sofa on one side with the equally dull season warmth.

In the action and speech, natural protection, no place does not show the importance of seasonal warming in front of deep Mo Jing, and it also shows that seasonal warming does not just hang the name of Mrs. Mo, Mo Jing Deep is really spoiled by her, but also cares about it.

“What did you just say?” As if he had woken up at the beginning of his dreams, Grandpa Murphy could not care less about Murphy's quickly distorted expression and looked directly into the warm stomach of the season.

Mo Jing's eyes were cool and calm: “Seasonal warmth had been cold and slightly ill when she was a child. Even if she was ready for pregnancy, she would have to undergo a period of nursing. I let her rest in the royal garden for six months, reducing the number of walking around. However, I didn't think of this family business, but I obstructed Aunt Wah's eyes. ”

The old man walked step by step with his crutches and looked at the warmth of the season. He couldn't even close his mouth with a smile: “You child, if you're not feeling well, say so. It doesn't matter if you're weak, you have a deep vision. You can have a healthy baby for a while. Rest assured, in the future, there will be a grandfather at home and outside your house to cover you up. Don't worry about any rhetoric. It would be better if you were pregnant now, but you still have to take care of your own body. Grandpa is still hard and can wait! ”

Saying, the old man glanced back at Murpherine: “Seasonal Warm has been preparing herself for pregnancy, raising her body at home, and what did you say it was like! At this age, we know if we're moving all day! ”

Murpherine, some of the elders who couldn't get off the stage, dared not take this kind of thing from the great-grandchildren of the Murphy family and make random sarcasm and speculation. After all, this is the bottom line for the old man.

If she touches the bottom line, I don't think this Mozi door will come in.

And the season warms over here, quietly looking at the man beside himself from time to time.

Pregnancy?

The ink scene is really dark.

He just two words are enough to keep all the words against her isolated. After all, her position as Mrs. Mo is quite stable. After all, no one dares to offend her in the matter of getting ready for pregnancy. In case she is upset, where is she uncomfortable, causing her great-grandson to suffer any problems, even if she will be directly crutched to the 18th floor of hell by Master Mo.

But... preparing for pregnancy...

So many people are watching. Seasonal warm hands don't know where to put them for a while. Are they sticking their own stomachs to make a look? Or should I...

She sat deep on the sofa with Mo Jing, the man's hand held her hand again, his natural hands crossed and placed it on his leg, finally giving her the most appropriate place to fall.

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