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He didn't say anything more, but suddenly lowered his head and kissed her on the lips. (шщш.щuruo.舞若小說網 debut)

Never mind...... For now, at least, he just gave her whatever she wanted.

She wants children...... Then he tried his best.

But as for whether you can get pregnant...... It's not up to him to decide.

Although he knew that he would always disappoint her, he was always reluctant to look at her disappointed expression......

That's it, let's talk about it later.

At least for this moment, he didn't want to see her sad......

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Seeing that Beichen Shaoting was finally willing to cooperate with him, Mo Qianqian was overjoyed in his heart, and his hands groped on his chest...... Untied his bathrobe......

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The International Motorsport Championship is finally here.

The competition was held in the afternoon, and Ning Ziqi had already prepared the audience tickets to watch the competition.

The location is the closest to the track......

On the same day, not only Mo Qianqian and Ning Ziqi went to the scene, but Beichen Yumeng and Ling Yifeng also went together, and even Beichen Shixi, who was originally not interested in this competition, also came with an ice cube face.

There were a lot of people at the scene, Mo Qianqian and Ning Ziqi were escorted to the audience by bodyguards, and after they sat down, she breathed a sigh of relief.

The bodyguard handed over a bottle of water, Mo Qianqian took a sip, and reached out to stroke his chest.

I don't know why, when she arrived at the scene of the competition, her heart suddenly became very worried......

"Sozi, look at it, is that my brother!" Beichen Yumeng suddenly screamed, reached out and patted Mo Qianqian's shoulder.

Hearing this, Mo was stunned for a moment, and then looked in the direction she was pointing......

Beichen Shaoting changed into a racing suit and walked out of the lounge with a hard hat.

When the audience saw him appear, they let out a burst of screams.

It was also at this time that Mo Qianqian discovered that there were still signs holding up to cheer for Beichen Shaoting in the audience at the scene.

This momentum ...... It looks like a fan of celebrities.

At the bottom of Mo Qian's heart, he suddenly felt a little proud.

Her husband is excellent!

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After Ning Ziqi looked at the people around him holding signs cheering for Beichen Shaoting, she remembered that her son participated in the competition, and she, who was a mother, didn't even prepare anything.

It seems a little too distracting.

Thinking about it, she called the bodyguard and whispered a word.

After a while, the bodyguard strode up to the female audience holding signs and talked to them for a few words.

In the end, the bodyguard took out cash in exchange for a few flags printed with Beichen Shaoting's cheering.

"Shallow, this is for you!" Ning Ziqi immediately stuffed a flag into Mo Qianqian's hand.

Mo Qianqian was stunned for a moment and looked at the flag in his hand......

Especially the words Beichen Shaoting come on there.

She smiled, then held the flag and waved it to the spectators around her.

Seeing Mo Qianqian waving the flag, Beichen Yumeng also went to Ning Ziqi to grab one, and waved it towards the track excitedly.

"Brother, come on!" She stood up, waving her flag and shouting.

Ling Yifeng on the side was a little unhappy when he saw this, he stood up, snatched the flag from her hand, and then pressed her to the seat.

"Beichen Yumeng, be honest, don't move!"

She has a child in her belly, and he is really afraid that something will happen if she messes around here again!

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