"It's not that it sounds pitiful, it's pitiful. Miao Ying'er rubbed her hair in a broken heart: "Can you understand the sudden appearance of a few sons who are a few years old? The most important thing is ......"

"Woo woo...... Miao Ying'er pouted pitifully: "The most important thing is that that kid is going against the sky, and he won't listen to me at all." Give me a big scare at every turn......"

"That kid is very smart. ”

"It's smart, and the IQ is against the sky. Miao Ying'er sighed helplessly, looked around, and whispered, "Do you know what Mr. Mo told me before he disappeared?"

Mu Qi leaned closer to her, and the two women talked in a strange posture, and those who didn't know thought they were talking about something unsightly.

"What did he say?"

"He said, let me support the child, and the company will hand it over to him in the future. ”

"Poof......" Mu Qi couldn't help laughing: "A three-year-old child is the president? Haha, they are really hearted." ”

"That's not ......" After complaining, Miao Ying'er felt much more comfortable: "But, where did you say they went? It's been almost half a year, and there is no news at all." ”

"I don't know. ”

The two chatted for an afternoon, and before leaving, Mu Qi took out a bronzing invitation card from his bag and handed it to Miao Yinger: "On the tenth of next month, don't be late." ”

"Ahh ”

Mu Qi smiled and said teasingly: "You and Si Hao also have to work harder, Leng Qiange's child has become the president, and he can't lose to her." ”

"It's really not comparable. Miao Yinger shrugged helplessly: "The second child is about to give birth." ”

"Haha, that's right. ”

The two of them had just walked out of the tea restaurant, and they couldn't believe it when they saw the two people walking towards them. Miao Ying'er held Mu Qi's hand and put it on her arm, and said weakly: "You pinch me, am I dreaming?"

Mu Qi also felt a little surprised, and twisted his hand hard-

"Ah~" Miao Ying'er screamed and hurriedly stepped back: "It hurts, it hurts me......"

Leng Qiange affectionately took Mo Yiming's arm and walked up to the two: "Why, are you so surprised to see us?"

"No, you two finally remembered that you have a son in City C?" Miao Ying'er hugged Leng Qiange and began to complain: "I thought you wouldn't come back, you don't know, your son ......"

Miao Ying'er complained for more than ten minutes, during which no one could bear to interrupt her, this girl did suffer a lot of grievances.

"I just came back from the resort island, it's not too late to attend your wedding, right?" Leaving C City, Mo Yi took Leng Qiange World around, and finally lived on the resort island for a while, where the environment is good and suitable for raising a baby.

"It's not too late. Mu Qi smiled and touched her big belly: "You guys are really fast enough, when will you give birth to three children?"

"A second child is enough. Leng Qiange took out the red envelope from the bag and handed it to Mu Qi: "Oh, happy newlywed." ”

The red envelope was bulging, and Mu Qi hurriedly took it: "It's interesting enough, I actually prepared this ......."

Before Mu Qi's words were finished, he was stunned when he saw the contents of the red envelope.

A folded white paper, opened it, and it turned out to be a roll.

"Leng Qiange, what the hell is this?" Mu Qi opened the roll-up and pointed to the words on it: "Mo Yiming is so rich, you don't have to pick the door so much, right?"