Mojia Manor.

Qiao Ruoxin sat on the swing in the garden, swinging slowly.

Then he stared at his phone and laughed, and he was indeed a little happy to see that the wind of public opinion had finally turned.

"Miss Qiao, pregnant women should look less at their phones." The tire teacher on the side began to nag again.

She quickly put away her phone and stood up: "It's just a matter of looking at it, it doesn't matter, right?" ”

This fetal teacher is too exaggerated, she feels that she is about to live a life of waste every day, and she is not allowed to do anything, except eating or sleeping, or taking a walk and listening to prenatal music.

"It's better to be careful, okay, it's time for us to listen to prenatal music."

“……”

She was really going to break down, listening to those lullabies every day, and she really doubted that the two little babies in her belly really liked to listen to this kind of music?

……

In the afternoon, Mrs. Mo was already choosing the style of the invitation.

Qiao Ruoxin passed by and shouted, "Madam, what are you doing?" ”

"In the selection of invitations, Mo Chen, this kid doesn't care about these, what about you, do you have any favorite style? You look at which one you prefer. ”

Mrs. Mo handed her a few invitations in her hand and asked her to choose by herself, which was originally her wedding with Mo Chen.

Since Mo Chen didn't care about the wedding, he could only let Qiao Ruoxin choose by himself.

Qiao Ruoxin sat on the outdoor rattan chair and took a few invitation styles, some fresh, some noble, and some low-key luxury, all of which were very good-looking, and I really couldn't choose them.

"I think...... It's all pretty good, why don't you help us decide it? ”

Mrs. Mo smiled: "Okay, I see that the two of you don't worry about it, you don't care about your own wedding, and your grandparents are paying attention to the progress of the wedding every day." ”

Suddenly, she was moved.

"Thank you for your tolerance towards me, I will be the wife of Brother Mo Chen and the mother of the twins in the future."

In fact, it is not easy for a person like Mrs. Mo, who was dismissive of her from the beginning, to be tolerant to such a degree.

She knew that all Mrs. Mo's forbearance was not because she accepted her, but because she wanted to make Mo Chen happy.

At least she didn't make things as hard as those evil mothers-in-law, and she was already grateful.

Mrs. Mo was slightly stunned when she took the invitation, and looked up at the little girl opposite.

These days of getting along, I always feel that this little girl has become as if she is her own daughter, and she also understands Qiao Ruoxin's helplessness.

Mrs. Mo smiled faintly: "Okay, don't come to these sensational tricks, I'm not a three-year-old girl, taking care of the baby is the best reward for me." ”

Qiao Ruoxin chuckled lightly and nodded, "Well, I know." ”

"There is only half a month left before the wedding, will there be someone from your family then? Not coming alone? ”

After all, the Mo family, the family has a big business, the richest man in Asia, and the relatives and friends who come at that time are elites from all walks of life, this wedding is destined to cause a sensation across the country, and all media reporters are staring at the wedding day.

If none of Qiao Ruoxin's relatives came by then, the scene would be more or less embarrassing.

“……”

Qiao Ruoxin was silent for a few seconds and said, "I have time to ask my mother, I hope she can come." ”

In fact, Qiao Ruoxin just wants her mother Jiang Peilan to see how happy her wedding is, and let her mother know how wrong her decision is, and she really doesn't care much about other people's opinions, including her biological father Lawrence.