Master Mo's Flash Marriage Little Sweet Wife

Sheng Shinian walked over, "Mo Xun, I just learned a dessert. When I make it, I'll send it to you to try."

"En." Mo Xun nodded.

Tang Zhiluo stood behind, like a transparent person.

"Let's go." Mo Beicheng told Tang Zhiluo to go back.

Tang Zhiluo tugged at the corner of his mouth, "Okay, I'll go and pack the lunch box."

"I'll do it." Mo Beicheng helped her carry the lunch box, took her little hand, and walked down the spiral staircase, "Be careful when you walk up the stairs, I'll lead you by the hand."

"Okay." Tang Zhiluo gave him his hand.

After she got a big belly, she was very afraid of taking the stairs. She felt that the stairs were steep, and she was afraid that she would fall down if she stepped on the empty space.

"It seems that Beicheng is serious this time." Sheng Shinian said, Mo Beicheng has the kind of idle temperament, it is not easy to be so meticulous.

Mo Xun's eyes were very cold, staring at the two of them, as if he wanted to stare at them.

Sheng Shinian turned his head and glanced at him, feeling that there was something in his eyes, but it seemed nothing.

Sheng Shinian's expression was thoughtful.

"Mo Xun, do you like her?" After leaving the restaurant, Sheng Shinian asked Mo Xun.

She is beautiful, with a plump figure, slender legs, and flawless like jade.

Mo Xun said coldly, "Don't pry into my privacy."

Sheng Shinian paused and said, "Sorry."

Mo Xun turned his eyes away and left. This time, he didn't even say hello, and went down the spiral staircase and walked away.

Sheng Shinian stood at the door of the restaurant with hurt eyes.

Why doesn't anyone she likes like her?

Qin Shizhou was like this.

The same is true for Mo Xun.

Is she really that bad?

Seeing his sister's disappointed eyes, Sheng Xingzhou lowered his eyes and said softly: "Sister, I think it's better for you not to like him."

Sheng Shinian looked at his younger brother.

Sheng Xingzhou said: "Mo Xun is not a good match, his thoughts are too deep, you can't control them."

Although I am not very familiar with him, but he gives people the impression that he is very deep and introverted, that kind of feeling that only he can handle you, but you can't handle him.

Sheng Shinian whispered softly, "There is no love in a wealthy family. Since there is no love, why don't I find someone I like? It's better than being picked by others."

If someone picked on her and the other person was ugly, wouldn't she suffer even more?

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Tang Zhiluo and Mo Beicheng boarded the car and went back to the Xinghe River.

Tang Zhiluo didn't say much on the way.

Mo Beicheng glanced at the woman in the rearview mirror, "Why are you so depressed all the time? Do you have something on your mind?"

Tang Zhiluo lay on the back seat, looking at the roof of the car quietly, "Nothing."

"Thank you for taking me back." Tang Zhiluo got out of the car when he arrived at the community.

Mo Beicheng looked at her.

In the night wind, she was carrying a lunch box. Looking from the back, her figure didn't look like a pregnant woman at all, she was very thin and thin.

For some reason, Mo Beicheng felt that her figure was very lonely.

He pursed his lips, got out of the car and chased after her, taking the lunch box from her hand.

Tang Zhiluo looked at him in surprise, "What's wrong?"

"After thinking about it, the food you cook is still delicious. I'll have dinner at your house tonight." Mo Beicheng smiled.

"It's okay, there are quite a lot of food at home." Tang Zhiluo didn't think much about it.

The two went up to the 20th floor together.

There was a large cardboard box at the door.

Mo Beicheng took a look and smiled, "The crib has arrived."

"how do you know?"

"There's a bed printed on the outside of the box."

"Why didn't you call me when the goods arrived?" Tang Zhiluo looked at the phone, only to find that there were several missed calls on it.

It turned out that the courier called her, but she didn't hear it because she was silent.

Tang Zhiluo opened the door.

Mo Beicheng moved the big box in, "Let me help you pack it, which room do you want to pack it in?"

"This room." Tang Zhiluo asked him to install it in the second bedroom.

Mo Xun used to live in the master bedroom, but Tang Zhiluo didn't want to live in it, and then his sister lived in it.

"Okay." Mo Beicheng went into the second bedroom to unpack the boxes.

Tang Zhiluo was afraid that he would get his clothes dirty, so he went to the closet to find a set of men's home clothes, "You wear this home clothes first, and then change back to your shirt after you put it on, so as not to get dirty."

She bought this dress for Mo Xun before, but she didn't put it on. It was new, so Tang Zhiluo didn't throw it away.

"Mo Xun's clothes?" Mo Beicheng frowned.

"He hasn't worn it, it's new."

Then Mo Beicheng took it, went to the toilet to change, and then said to her: "It seems that pregnant women who pretend to be in bed can't be present, why don't you go outside and wait?"

"Why can't pregnant women be present?" Tang Zhiluo didn't know why.

Mo Beicheng said with a smile: "I heard that you can't listen to that kind of jingling sound, otherwise you're afraid of scaring the baby in your stomach and causing premature birth."

"So that's how it is." Tang Zhiluo walked out of the second bedroom with a taught expression on his face, "Then you pretend, I have red spot fish tonight, I'll cook, and you eat at my house."

"Okay." Mo Beicheng hooked his lips and hurried away.

At this time, the doorbell rang.

"Someone rings the doorbell, I'll answer it." Tang Zhiluo turned and walked out.

At the door, Papa Tang and Chen Baoxin stood outside, their eyes widened when they saw her swollen belly.

"Zhiluo, are you pregnant?" Father Tang asked in surprise.

Tang Zhiluo was stunned, "Why are you here?"

"Come and sit down." The two answered her, walked in from the outside, and sat on the sofa.

Tang Zhiluo frowned and asked them, "What are you doing here?"

The Tang family all went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, so Tang Zhiluo didn't have a good face.

Tang's father asked her: "Is the child in your stomach Mo Xun's?"

Tang Zhiluo didn't answer, he didn't want to say anything.

Seeing her silence, Tang's father felt that the situation was not good.

But he didn't come here to ask this question, so he didn't get too entangled, and said with a smile: "Zhiluo, Dad is here today to talk to you about something."

"Tell me." Tang Zhiluo leaned on the wine cabinet and listened.

Tang's father coughed twice, "That's right, last time I called Zhixian to ask Zhixian if Mo Xun gave you any compensation after you divorced Mo Xun."

At that time, Papa Tang thought that if there was no compensation, they would go to the Mo family to make trouble.

Tang Zhixian was afraid that they would make trouble, so he said that Mo Xun gave Tang Zhiluo the house by the Xinghe River as compensation.

After Chen Baoxin found out about this, he made up his mind about this house, instigating Father Tang to ask Tang Zhiluo for a house by the Xinghe River every day.

Her reason was that her son couldn't afford a house, so her daughter had to help. In the future, Tang's father and Tang's mother would live with them when they were old. If they didn't have a house, no one would take care of them.

Tang's father thought that his daughter was always inferior to his son. When the daughter remarried, the house would belong to someone else, so he might as well ask her to come here.

So Papa Tang came and said, "I heard that Mo Xun gave you the house by the Xinghe River?"

"What's the matter?" Tang Zhiluo's voice was calm.

She probably guessed what they were going to say, and her face was more indifferent than before.

Tang's father said: "Zhiluo, my father thinks that you are always a girl. There is no need to own a house. Why does this woman want a house, right? Just find a husband who owns a house in the future. You are so beautiful. Don't worry about finding a good man in the future."

Glancing at her belly, Tang's father felt a little guilty for her daughter's pregnancy, but he still chose to ignore it, and continued, "Your brother is different. He is 32 years old this year, and his salary is only so low. If he wants to buy a house in Nancheng Wait until the year of the monkey, so Dad thinks so, you transfer the ownership of the house in your hand to your eldest brother, and then we will reserve a room for you, and our family will live in this house together in the future."

Tang Zhiluo sneered, "Did you ever think of me as your daughter?"

"Why didn't you get married? Didn't I say it? Our whole family lives in this house together. Before you remarry, we will never kick you out. We will also help you take care of the child you gave birth to. of."

Father Tang's voice rang in his ears.

Tang Zhiluo's face became colder and colder.

It sounds good to say, when the house is transferred, Chen Baoxin will have to find ways to force her to remarry and leave?

Tang Zhiluo is not a stupid woman, how could she give them the house?

Although she is not too short of money now, but only one or two million, she still has one in her stomach, so she must think about the future of her child.

"I could hear the abacus in the room." Mo Beicheng's sneer came from the air.

Papa Tang and Chen Baoxin followed the prestige, and saw a very handsome man leaning against the door of the second bedroom, wearing dark gray home clothes, with a nonchalant expression.

"Who are you?" Chen Baoxin looked at him with shocked eyes, then looked at Tang Zhiluo, "Is this your adulterer?"

Tang Zhiluo's face was cold, "Chen Baoxin, keep your mouth clean when you speak."

"Otherwise why is he here?" Chen Baoxin seemed to have thought of the reason, and said without hesitation: "Oh, I know, it's because you cheated, that's why Mo Xun divorced you!"

Tang Zhiluo walked over and slapped her without saying a word.

Chen Baoxin's face was distorted, and he covered his face and glared at her angrily, "Why did you hit me?"

"You should be slapped for talking nonsense. I divorced Mo Xun. It was a normal divorce. How could it be so embarrassing if it got into your mouth?" Tang Zhiluo glared at her angrily.

Chen Baoxin wanted to retort, but seeing her sharp eyes, he didn't dare, and whispered: "For the sake of your pregnant woman, I don't care about you, but this man, you can't be with him. A handsome man likes to eat soft food the most."

Chen Baoxin felt that Mo Beicheng should be a man who wanted to eat soft food, and wanted to trick Tang Zhi into falling into the house.

Mo Beicheng smiled, "I think it's your idea of ​​building this house, right?"

"Didn't you come to be my sister-in-law's successor just because you saw that she had a house in her hand? Otherwise, what man would want to be a father to a pregnant woman?"

Mo Beicheng's face was slightly cold, frost splashed from his pupils, "Say it again?"

He is rarely so angry.

Even Tang Zhiluo was a little surprised.

Chen Baoxin was frightened by him and didn't dare to talk to him anymore, so he turned to discuss with Tang's father, "Dad, you also saw that Tang Zhiluo found a new boyfriend so quickly, if he married him, the house would It will be someone else's soon, you should persuade your daughter quickly."

Father Tang was also a little anxious. Just as he was about to speak, Mo Beicheng sat down with his long legs raised up, looking like a flirtatious nobleman, "Uncle Tang, right?"

Tang's father opened his mouth, "Yes."

"I have nothing to do with your daughter. I'm just her friend. I'm here to install a crib for her today. She's a pregnant woman. You know, she's not suitable for those knocking jobs now, so I'm here to help. Already." Mo Beicheng explained clearly.

Tang Zhiluo felt relieved.

Mo Beicheng added: "However, as her friend, if someone dares to make an idea of ​​her house, then I will definitely not sit idly by."