"Yin'er, you're thinking too much, I don't need to serve pets, I already have Xi'er and you now, in a few days, the Tianyi brothers will also enter the mansion, with the four of you, it's enough, as for Mo'er, I will find a wishful wife for him, you don't have to worry about it." Liu Feimeng put her arms around him and said.

Mu Yin saw Liu Feimeng's resolute expression, sighed in his heart, knowing that Liu Feimeng really wouldn't accept Mo'er, it seemed that Mo'er really had no chance with Feimeng, and couldn't help but look gloomy, feeling sorry for him, "Feimeng, Mo'er is really a good man, can't you give him a chance?" Mu Yin asked unrelentingly.

Liu Feimeng looked at him and said seriously: "Yin'er, just because Mo'er is a good man, I don't want to delay his happiness, he will definitely be able to find a wife who truly loves him in the future, but that person will never be me." Liu Feimeng knew that for Qiu Danmo, she simply treated him as a younger brother, and there was no trace of male and female affection mixed with it, so it was impossible for her to be with him.

Mu Yin also knew that emotional matters could not be forced, at the beginning, if he hadn't had a husband and wife with her first, I am afraid that she would not have wanted him, thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice, and at the same time there was a bitter feeling in his heart. He understands very well that Fei Meng will spoil him, pity him, and cherish him, but he will not fall in love with him. But even though he knew this, he still felt very satisfied to be with Fei Meng, "I know, the matter of the end is just like this, I won't mention it again in the future." Mu Yin said. Although I feel sorry for Mo'er, he has done his best.

"That's right." Liu Feimeng smiled with satisfaction.

"However, you can not mention the matter of the end, but what are you going to do with the marriage contract between you and the three clans? The three of them are all beautiful men who are rare to see in the world, aren't you tempted? Mu Yin thought of the three of them, Xue Ya Manor and Nan Xiu Yuluo, and couldn't help but ask.

"They are indeed beautiful, so what, what does it have to do with me?" Liu Feimeng said casually.

Mu Yin was speechless for a while, and at the same time there was a feeling of relief.

"Okay, now that you're pregnant, you have to rest well and don't think nonsense." Liu Feimeng said, helping him to lie down on the bed.

"Are you leaving?" Mu Yin grabbed her sleeve and asked with some disappointment.

"Don't leave now, I'll leave when you're asleep, and after preparing the fetal pills, I'll come back, go to sleep." Liu Feimeng patted him soothingly.

"Yes." Mu Yin closed his eyes with peace of mind when he heard this, and a sweet smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

Tianyi Qingmei caressed the patterns carved on the round table made of thousand-year-old logs, and looked at the delicate ornaments in the room that looked like they were valuable.

I can't help but think of the tall and gorgeous pavilions, rockery pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, and lotus pools that I have never seen before in the city lord's mansion.

Thinking that the hand he placed on the table was suddenly clenched, and the long nails pierced into the palm of his hand, he didn't feel any pain at all, that beautiful face became hideous and terrifying in an instant, and two resentful flashes shot out of his eyes, "Slut, slut, I won't let you go, I will never let go of your ......" He gritted his teeth and screamed viciously.