Chapter 1117: The Stink of Love
"Gift money to use the ......" Mu Qi looked down, and was simply thundered: "Gift money is worth 10,000 dollars...... Isn't it Leng Qiange, for this gift money, you actually want to hold another wedding with Mo Yiming? This 10,000 gift money, let me use it then?"
Oh my God, she figured it out.
"Uh-huh. Leng Qiange looked up at Mo Yiming, the air was filled with the smell of love.
The next wedding was arranged by Mo Yiming, and the previous weddings were interrupted by some things, and he wanted to give her the most perfect.
"Forget it, I'm also drunk...... Mu Qi glanced at the strange couple: "The world of rich people is incomprehensible. ”
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Mo Yiming and Leng Qiange returned to their residence, and he carefully protected her all the way, for fear that she would bump into her. She is the palm treasure, and the daughter in the belly is all he has, and he can't be negligent.
"I'm so tired. Leng Qiange leaned on the sofa with a big belly, enjoying Mo Yiming's gentle and considerate massage.
"Are you comfortable?" Mo Yiming carefully took care of her feelings, carefully observing her every subtle expression.
"Well, it's not bad. Leng Qiange closed her eyes and carefully felt her strength. In the past few months, Mo Yiming has simply spoiled her to the sky, and she has been treated like a little princess. There is no nanny, everything is done by Mo Yiming himself.
Leng Qiange's belly is getting bigger and bigger, his movement is inconvenient, and his mouth is becoming more and more picky, all of which are used to by Mo Yi. Don't allow others to say a little bad thing, if Mo Yiming hears others talking about her at all, it will definitely be a dead end.
"Drink some milk and then sleep?" Mo Yiming asked her opinion, this girl had a good temper after she was pregnant, and she got angry when she didn't agree with her, and she ignored him when she was angry. In the end, it was Mo Yiming who suffered, so he learned to be smart, he must not reason with her, bow his head first in everything, and don't say it even if it is her fault.
"Good. Leng Qiange nodded, and glanced at Mo Yiming, feeling happy in his heart. Although he is by his side every day, she is still like her first love, happy to see him.
Mo Yiming warmed a glass of warm milk, and went to the bathroom to prepare a basin of hot water and brought it to the living room, and dripped a few drops of lavender essential oil to help sleep.
"Soak in hot water and rest early today. Mo Yiming took away all Leng Qiange's mobile phones in advance, and recently she didn't know where to see it, and she was completely hooked. Holding his phone and giggling all day long, completely ignoring his presence.
"Good. Leng Qiange hugged Mo Yiming and kissed him on the face.
"Leng Qiange, don't light the fire. He has endured it for half a year, and he can't help her teasing, and any action makes his blood flow backwards. God knows how painful it was for him to endure and want to open the meat one more time.
But I'm worried about her body, so I don't dare to mess around.
However, this girl did it on purpose, and her hand ignited a fire in his chest, intentionally or unintentionally. Squinting his eyes slightly, his eyes are like foxes, and he is breathtaking.
After being pregnant, she was raised too well by Mo Yiming, her double chin was about to come out, her chest was fuller than before, and it was uncomfortable to wear bra. So...... She's now out of nowhere.
Leng Qiange deliberately approached him, the collar of his pajamas was slightly open, and the beautiful spring light was faintly visible.
"Did you do it on purpose?" Mo Yiming sensed her attempt, pinched her chin, lowered her head, and took a bite.
Looking at the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, Leng Qiange snickered in his heart.