Chapter One Thousand and Sixty-Nine: They Are Not Mine
Listen to ......
Is this what a wife is pregnant, what a normal man should say?
There are only intentions to flirt everywhere.
Su Nian was a little unconvinced, couldn't help but stiffen his neck, and said, "I'm worried, the temperature is too high, you can't stand it!"
Mo Yao looked at the little wild cat, his face was obviously red with shame and anger, and he choked his neck to provoke him, gently rubbing Su Nian's earlobe, "You think about me so much?"
And after the other party's words fell, a kiss also leaned over.
Su Nian was speechless.
Doesn't Mo Yao, this bastard, know, that she is pregnant now, he can't eat meat, can he stop playing with fire
Finish.
But looking at the situation, no one restrained themselves!
Su Nianzhen was worried that this bastard would do something excessive, and pushed away Mo Yao's big face close to him, angry, "You are tired of me like this, aren't you afraid that you will lose control?"
In the past few days, she has been frightened, and she is worried that someone will have a wolf heart.
However, why did the person concerned not have any restraint at all?
Mo Yao leaned on Su Nian, his eyes were scorching with danger, and his tone was hoarse and magnetic, "Are you so afraid that I will lose control?"
Where did Su Nian dare to continue playing with Mo Yao, and immediately nodded, "Yes, yes, I'm afraid!"
However, Su Nian confessed from the heart, but Mo Yao deliberately leaned on her ear, "You can help me, can you?"
Su Nian blinked his eyes a few times, but didn't react for a while, "Help you?"
What do you mean?
Then, Su Nian's hand was held by Mo Yao.
Su Nian instantly thought of how to help him solve the out-of-control situation when she was in Xiangcheng before when she couldn't satisfy him with her psychological barrier.
So, like that again?
Su Nian was about to cover his hands, his face was red and about to drip blood, "I refuse!"
Why does this bastard always think of these loss of power
The affairs of the U country.
When Su Nian was extremely resistant and struggling, Mo Yao leaned on Su Nian's ear and whispered, "Before, wasn't it good?"
Su Nian was about to cry, "I've been ...... lately." I don't like to wash my hands!
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Some people, once they have their hearts, have been thinking about some crooked thoughts.
Moreover, there is a tendency to become more and more intense.
But when she gets up every morning, she is determined not to open the window at night.
But at night, I couldn't stand someone, so I still opened it.
Another day, when Su Nian went out in the morning, Wen Jingyu and Su Nian said, "Today, I want to accompany your aunt." ā
Su Nian is now a little wary of the Ma family's side, "What's the matter with going to find my aunt?"
Wen Jingyu's expression was a little heavy, "Today is the day she lost that child, and I want to accompany her." ā
Wen Jingyu and Qiao Rongxiu have a good relationship, she knows that on this day every year, Qiao Rongxiu is in a bad mood.
In the past, she was in the capital and couldn't accompany her, but now that she is here in Luhai City, she wants to accompany Qiao Rongxiu through this sad day.
Su Nian listened to this heavy topic, "Then accompany my aunt." ā
Su Nian had lost a child before.
I still remember the situation of that day very clearly, but I can also understand my aunt.
It's just that Su Nian didn't expect that when he came back in the evening, his mother and aunt were upstairs in the sun room, drunk and drunk.
The two of them are obviously almost drunk, but the miraculous thing is that there is still a sentence of nonsense without a word.
The maid in the villa immediately explained to Su Nian, "Originally, my wife said that she was just drinking afternoon tea, and I prepared a sweetheart, but then I didn't know why, so I started drinking and has been drinking until now." ā
Su Nian thought that maybe her mother and aunt were feeling sad.
It's just that my aunt is drunk like this now, and it doesn't seem like it's easy to go back, right?
Su Nian thought about it for a while, so he contacted Ma Mingxuan and told him about his aunt's current situation.
Then, he came down from the conservatory, went to the kitchen, and asked the maid to prepare a little hangover soup.
After cooking and letting it cool for a while, Su Nian brought the hangover soup to the upstairs sun room.
It's just that when I walked to the door, I happened to hear my aunt and mother talking again.
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Wen Jingyu was drunk, as if she was comforting Qiao Rongxiu, "Your daughter has been gone for so many years, and she should let go of her ......"
Qiao Rongxiu replied without a match, "But, I'm just that child!" The tone of speech was extremely bleak and painful.
Wen Jingyu leaned on Qiao Rongxiu drunkenly, "What is just a child, Mingru and Mingxuan?"
Qiao Rongxiu choked up in pain, "...... them They are very good...... But they're not my ......."
Wen Jingyu interrupted, "They're not your first child...... What's wrong with that?"
Qiao Rongxiu shook her head sadly, "Sister-in-law, what I said is not this...... Meaning......"
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Su Nian stood at the door, listening to the somewhat chaotic conversation inside, and wrinkled his eyebrows slightly.
It seems that the last time I was in the capital, my aunt said something similar when she comforted her mother not to be sad.
My aunt is the child who is gone, and she looks more important than Mingru and Mingxuan.
It's just that why do you feel that my aunt has something in her words, as if there is something more painful hidden.
And when Su Nian wanted to continue listening, a voice suddenly came from behind him, "Little cousin, is my mother in the room?"
Su Nian was startled, turned around, and saw Ma Mingxuan didn't know when he appeared here, "When did you come?"
Ma Mingxuan shrugged, "As soon as the maid told me that my mother was upstairs in the sun room, I walked up. After a few steps, he walked to Su Nian's side, and then pushed open the door of the sun room, looked at the drunk people inside, and said sadly: "Alas, every year today, my mother will lose control like this." In her heart, we will never be able to compare, the lost sister. ā
When Su Nian heard this, he casually relieved, "The first child, everyone cares more, so naturally they pay more attention...... What's more, what is lost is more and more precious. ā
Ma Mingxuan sighed, "I know! It's because my sister is gone that my mother attaches so much importance to it." Then, he walked to Qiao Rongxiu's side, helped her up from the chair, and said in a gentle voice: "Mother, you drank too much, I will take you back, so as not to worry about my father." ā
Qiao Rongxiu opened her eyes in a daze and glanced at Ma Mingxuan, "IāI don't want to go back!"
Ma Mingxuan continued with good words: "Father is waiting for you at home!"
Hearing this, Qiao Rongxiu stood up slowly, "That's ...... Let's go back!"
Su Nian saw that Ma Mingxuan was stiff, so he was about to take his aunt away, and hurriedly handed over a bowl of hangover soup, "You let your aunt drink this first, so it may be more comfortable." ā
Ma Mingxuan could only feed the hangover soup to his mother first......