Xu Jinlang didn't stay in the Mo family for long, watching the girl he once liked and his rival show affection, that feeling can only be described in two words, that is: bad.

After eating, Reaction and Aunt Chen still went to the kitchen, leaving the space for the young man.

Xu Jinlang sat in the living room and watched the TV without squinting, in fact, only he knew that the corners of his eyes were all focused on Mo Jingyuan, who was becoming more and more undisciplined, and Jiang Xiaoqiao, who was becoming more and more queenly.

Of course, even if he didn't look at it, his ears couldn't escape Mo Jingyuan's voice.

For example:

"Wife, open your mouth, I'll eat pastries for you, the taste that Aunt Chen has recently researched. ”

"Wife, come, drink saliva, otherwise your mouth will be dry. ”

"Wife, do you eat fruit, or sour plums? You eat less today. ”

“......”

And so on and so forth.

Xu Jinlang said that he just wanted to digest the food quietly and eat the feed, but Mo Jingyuan, who was completely different from the cold and arrogant president who was so arrogant and handsome, almost didn't let him vomit yesterday's overnight meal disgustingly.

There was no way, Xu Jinlang could only choose to leave, he really couldn't stand the rapid change of a person's painting style.

It's a pity that what he didn't know was that as soon as he left, the corners of Mo Jingyuan's mouth showed a smile of successful trickery.

"I knew you did it on purpose. ”

Glancing at the man who couldn't wait to send Xu Jinlang out of the door, and then decisively closed the door for fear that Xu Jinlang would come back, Jiang Xiaoqiao said speechlessly.

"What do you say, wife, I still welcome guests to my house. It's just that you have a baby in your belly, and I'm afraid that entertaining guests will tire you. ”

With a wicked smile, Mo Jingyuan pulled Jiang Xiaoqiao and said aggrievedly, his expression was extremely innocent, and his eyes showed an expression of 'I am for your good'.

Jiang Xiaoqiao choked, until now she knew that Mo Jingyuan pretended to be Mo Andi to tease her, it was all a small test, look at the current sometimes deep and sometimes happy, coquettish and cute, and the man who came with eighteen kinds of martial arts at his fingertips, he used to underestimate him.

However, Mo Jingyuan was quite proud of his behavior, and sent Xu Jinlang away, he continued to feed Jiang Xiaoqiao without pressure, his wife was in pain, and his daughter-in-law was angry just now.

"I don't want to eat, I'm full. ”

Turning her head to avoid Mo Jingyuan's hand, Jiang Xiaoqiao gritted her teeth and did not let go, resolutely not letting Mo Jingyuan feed her. I was very entangled in my heart, whether to tell Mo Jingyuan that she was really full when he wasn't paying attention.

Forget it, let's teach him a lesson, compromise so easily, next time Mo Jingyuan will definitely get worse, after working by Mo Jingyuan's side for a while, she still knows Mo Jingyuan's true character as a businessman who kicks his nose and gets an inch.

"Are you still playing with your body and children?" Putting down the pastry in his hand, Mo Jingyuan frowned and looked at Jiang Xiaoqiao, who was wrinkling his small and white nose in his arms, a little displeased.

"No, I'm really full. ”

Listening to Mo Jingyuan's stiff tone, with rebuke in his words, Jiang Xiaoqiao simply turned his head and said with the same faint expression.

Although it was normal to know that Mo Jingyuan would be angry, Jiang Xiaoqiao still couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and his pink cherry lips couldn't help but be raised high, making people not doubt that he could hang an oil bottle.

What, I've always heard that women turn their faces faster than they turn books, and this is the first time I've seen such a fickle man as Mo Jingyuan. She, a pregnant woman with a big belly, didn't lose her temper, and Mo Jingyuan actually shook her face. Hmph, this baby is unhappy, not just a few words will be easy to forgive.

Thinking so, Jiang Xiaoqiao turned around again and was about to stand up and sit on the sofa again, but she refused to sit with Mo Jingyuan.

"What, I can't talk about you yet?"

grabbed Jiang Xiaoqiao's wrist, Mo Jingyuan pulled her back to her lap and sat down, staring at Jiang Xiaoqiao with a pair of dark eyes, the look in his eyes was unknown.

"Humph!"

Jiang Xiaoqiao turned his head very arrogantly, too lazy to take care of him.

Mo Jingyuan didn't speak, just looked at Jiang Xiaoqiao.

His eyes were too aggressive, and although Jiang Xiaoqiao knew that Mo Jingyuan would not hurt her, she was still a little apprehensive under the pressure of such a torch.

Time passed minute by minute, Jiang Xiaoqiao became a little apprehensive from the initial righteousness, and the last pair of big black eyes glanced around in the living room with a weak heart, and his straight back bent down without a trace.

What did Mo Jingyuan do last time when she was angry? Did she beat her or did she use cold violence?

As if he couldn't remember, Jiang Xiaoqiao frowned bitterly, it seemed to be quite miserable anyway.

Thinking about it like this, her eyes were no longer looking at the living room, but at the men around her from the corner of her eye, trying to seek some peace of mind.

"Tell me, you dare to lose your temper here. ”

Taking in Jiang Xiaoqiao's sinister little expression, Mo Jingyuan said in a cold voice full of disdain, but his eyes were dyed with a starry smile.

Call~

Jiang Xiaoqiao understood some of Mo Jingyuan's little habits thoroughly, and now when she heard his tone, she knew that Mo Jingyuan was not angry, and she was relieved.

"Forget it, if you don't eat, don't eat, wait until you're hungry and tell Aunt Chen, and let her prepare it for you." ”

Shaking his head helplessly, Mo Jingyuan looked at his watch, got up and picked up Jiang Xiaoqiao and went upstairs, and didn't forget to tell her.

Jiang Xiaoqiao put her arms around Mo Jingyuan's neck, looking at Mr. Mo, who was chattering to her, and changed from a domineering president to a verbose Tang monk in a second, with a smile on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and nodded vigorously.

"Good girl!"

was adored by Jiang Xiaoqiao's well-behaved appearance, Mo Jingyuan only felt that his heart was soft into water, even if Jiang Xiaoqiao wanted to kill and set fire at this moment, he had no doubt that he would help her destroy the corpse, and couldn't help but peck at her lips, and gently admired in her ear.

The warm breath sprayed on the neck, and the man's burning breath lingered on the tip of his nose, Jiang Xiaoqiao couldn't help but blush, lowered his head and buried himself in Mo Jingyuan's chest, and stopped talking, but the hand around his neck was even harder.

Pleasantly amused by Jiang Xiaoqiao's dependent actions, Mo Jingyuan hooked a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were glued to the person in his arms, but his feet walked steadily towards the bedroom as if he had eyes.

When he arrived at the door, he didn't need Mo Jingyuan to speak, Jiang Xiaoqiao automatically lowered his head and opened the door.

Gently put Jiang Xiaoqiao on the bed, folded the quilt for her, and couldn't help but imprint a kiss on her forehead, Mo Jingyuan said:

"It's nap time, you go to bed obediently, I'm going out to do something. ”

What is the matter? Jiang Xiaoqiao subconsciously wanted to ask, but seeing that Mo Jingyuan didn't plan to say more, she swallowed it back into her stomach, and finally just raised a sweet smile, nodded at Mo Jingyuan, and then closed her eyes obediently.

Mo Jingyuan didn't leave immediately, but sat on the edge of the bed and touched Jiang Xiaoqiao Ruzao's long hair, and didn't leave until the little girl fell asleep.

Although he was very curious about what Mo Jingyuan had to do, but with him coaxing himself to sleep, this sweet feeling of being pampered still made Jiang Xiaoqiao fall asleep quickly.

When she woke up, Mo Jingyuan hadn't come back yet, and outside, it was already dark.

Clenched his hands into fists and rubbed his eyes that couldn't be opened, Jiang Xiaoqiao stretched, tidied up his clothes again, and went downstairs.

It just so happened that Xiao Qiao woke up and could eat, no need to wait for Jing Yuan, he said that he would be busy for a while. ”

As soon as Jiang Xiaoqiao got downstairs, Fan Ying's voice rang out, Jiang Xiaoqiao nodded, and his legs had already gone to the kitchen very instinctively.

It wasn't until the gentle and cold water flowed through his hands that Jiang Xiaoqiao's somewhat dull brain slowly reacted: What is the matter with this behavior of sleeping after eating and eating when you wake up?

How can she have a weird feeling of eating and drinking well for a year, and waiting to be slaughtered at the end of the year?

A strange feeling rose from his heart, Jiang Xiaoqiao shook his head, threw out this kind of 'funny' thought ......, and then went to the living room.

At the table, Jiang Xiaoqiao found that she was really a little hungry.

As the saying goes, three women in one play, without Mo Jingyuan, Jiang Xiaoqiao and the three of them even looked a lot happier when they ate.

The main thing is that Jiang Xiaoqiao eats alone, Fan Ying and Aunt Chen are desperately sandwiching Jiang Xiaoqiao's favorite dishes, and whenever Jiang Xiaoqiao eats happily, the two of them will show loving and relieved eyes.

Jiang Xiaoqiao ate silently and quickly, his heart was already sad and flowed backwards, and he was about to scold Mo Jingyuan for being bloody. Because Mo Jingyuan is always very domineering and rushes to pick up vegetables for her, if the two elders have this action, he will not be very good, but the momentum will sink, so that the two of them dare not move.

Usually when Mo Jingyuan was there, she didn't think it would be like this, but now that there are only three people in the world, she feels the pain, and if she doesn't perish in silence, she explodes in silence?

Can she say that she is full? But looking at the expectant eyes of the two, she still gritted her teeth and endured it.

The consequence of this is that Jiang Xiaoqiao directly eats and supports it. ⑧☆⑧☆.＄.

Washing dishes and doing housework after meals doesn't need Jiang Xiaoqiao to worry about it at all, she can only touch her stomach, leaning weakly on the sofa, and from time to time she will find a masochistic pinching of the fat on her waist that she has recently raised.

I finally know why those pregnant women on TV gain weight as soon as they are pregnant, such a pig-like life, only non-humans will maintain a good figure!

Thinking like this, Jiang Xiaoqiao's fair and ruddy smile couldn't help but wrinkle in distress, and his stomach was really good.

"What's the matter? Why is your little face wrinkled and bitter? You're not afraid that the baby will be like this after birth?"

As soon as Mo Jingyuan entered the living room, he saw Jiang Xiaoqiao's bitter and hateful appearance, and suddenly his heart was soft, and even the fatigue caused by a busy afternoon disappeared, and he only saw the half-lying person on the sofa in his eyes.

Casually putting the coat in his hand on the sofa, Mo Jingyuan walked up to Jiang Xiaoqiao, pinched her Xiaoqiao's nose, and couldn't help but tease softly.

Lazily glancing at the man who was still tired, Jiang Xiaoqiao was very cold: "It's over." ”