She snorted lightly: "We are legal, why should I resist?" Besides, it's not like you haven't seen it. ”

Mo Chen sneered, touched her head, and then helped her take off her clothes.

"yes, yes."

"Yes, what, yes? You can't wait, huh? ”

"Hmmm......"

The man's slender fingers continued to unbutton her clothes, and the sexy thin lips had raised an ambiguous arc.

Qiao Ruoxin observed the man's face: "Are you still huh?" You're embarrassed, huh? Do you have a bit of humanity? You've done it to a pregnant woman. ”

Mo Chen just chuckled and didn't speak.

"Why don't you speak?"

"Probably because you're right."

“……”

Qiao Ruoxin felt that she was about to be laughed at, it seemed that she had really starved this dog man for too long, and she didn't even want to refute it.

The bathroom door was closed, and there was a sound of running water inside, but it was mixed with ambiguous sounds and the muffled snorts of men.

No one knows what's going on inside, but listening to the sound is overwhelming.

An hour later.

The bathroom door opened, Mo Chen was wearing a black nightgown, holding the sleepy Qiao Ruoxin in his arms, carefully placing her on the bed and helping her cover the quilt.

Qiao Ruo lay on the bed in a daze, grabbed the collar of the man's nightgown, and slowly opened his eyes: "Happy now?" Don't show me a look? ”

The man's dark eyes were slightly stunned, and the corners of his mouth were hooked: "Well, you're tired, go to sleep." ”

"What are you going to do?"

"I'll go to the study and take care of some things."

Mo Chen put her hand in the quilt, and then prepared to stand up straight and leave.

"The wedding date is almost here, and we can have a smooth wedding." She didn't have the confidence to say this sentence herself, and now she looks calm, but she is afraid that something will go wrong on the day of the wedding.

The man looked down at her wrinkled eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry about this, you just take care of the fetus." ”

"Hmm."

Mo Chen turned and left the bedroom.

At this moment, Xiao Wu was clasping his arms and leaning against the wall, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing that the bedroom door was open, Xiao Wu immediately stood up straight: "Mo Ye." ”

Mo Chen turned around and closed the door, the gentleness on his handsome face disappeared without a trace, and he returned to his usual indifference.

"The wedding date is approaching, send more people to protect that little ghost, and no mistakes will be allowed in the wedding."

"Yes, I understand."

"Find someone to keep an eye on Lawrence." Mo Chen walked in the direction of the study.

Xiao Wu followed him: "I found out that Lawrence seems to be hospitalized, and he seems to be optimistic, he has been admitted to the ICU, and the Lawrence family in the United States is fighting for family property." ”

Mo Chen pushed open the door of the study tightly, walked in, walked to the desk and sat down, opened the drawer, took out the cigarette case, bit a cigarette between his lips, and lit it.

His eyes were deep and thoughtful.

After a long time, the man said in a deep voice: "Send someone to keep an eye on that garbage, don't let him make small moves in the back." ”

"I've been sending people to keep an eye on it, Simon has been very low-key recently, and I don't know what he's doing, I guess it's the things in the United States that make him uneasy, Lawrence in China is now hospitalized again, plus Mrs. Lawrence has attempted suicide again, he is now estimated to be one head and two big."

Mo Chen sneered: "He is waiting for a suitable time, and then take Qiao Ruoxin and go back to the United States to inherit the property." ”

The man let out a puff of smoke, blurring his handsome face and narrowing his eyes.

Two years ago, Jojo evaporated from his world, and this time he would never allow this to happen again.