Looking at Qiao Qiao, who fled like a little rabbit, thinking about what she had just said, she felt sweet even after being slapped in the face, and Mo Tianhan was like a sunflower caressed by the sun in the dawn, and her mood was bright. Only Jojo can soothe his rollercoaster nerves.

Han Meng returned to the guest room, her previous clothes were still the same, and no one had touched them at all. Half a bottle of mineral water that she didn't finish last time was still at the head of the bed, as if she would come back at any time.

Looking at the mottled marks on her body, she herself was ashamed to find a crack to hide, and just now she pretended to be calm and bluffed against the big demon king and sought skin with the tiger, and she also secretly admired her courage. I thought it was just a pair of skins, and there was no worse situation than yesterday anyway, so I had to talk to him and find myself again!

After taking a shower and changing clothes for a while, she walked out of the door again, and Mo Tianhan had already sent someone to bring a hearty breakfast, sitting at the dining table and waiting for her.

She was dressed in a long shirt and trousers, a high-necked fleece sweater that covered her neck tightly, and her hair was unkempt and scattered over her shoulders, just like the little lady who was waiting for him to come home for dinner yesterday, well-behaved and gentle. Last night's events seemed to be just like that. What the hell is her heart made of?

"Is there any medicine?" Han Meng looked calm and relaxed, and sat diagonally opposite the seat of Li Mo Tianhan. Under the shadow of the late autumn sun, the atmosphere between the two began to cool a little again.

"Huh?" Mo was cold for a moment, and suddenly reacted, frowning, thinking that it would not be good for her body. Anyway, the two will get married soon, and the children's affairs will be fine.

"I'm going to get married soon, anyway, no need." Mo Tianhan replied tentatively.

"I can't afford it until I can support myself." Han Meng didn't raise his head and began to enjoy today's breakfast. Last night, I had eaten less for dinner, ran five kilometers, and after a strenuous workout, I was hungry now.

"But it was in our plan, and I told you before that I wanted us to have children." Mo Tianhan was a little unhappy with Han Meng's estrangement, and tried to continue to redeem it.

"I didn't say no, just not now. I have nothing now, and I don't want my children to be looked down upon for their mother's incompetence. Han Meng drank a whole glass of warm milk without backing down.

When Mo Tianhan heard the word mother, he was very sensitive. He didn't think that Jojo would feel inferior because of his background. Thinking of himself, the coldness in his personality is mostly because of the family's hostility and slander against his mother, which made his childhood so cruel and humble. He and Jojo's children must grow up happily under the care of their parents, and Jojo will definitely be a respectable and excellent mother.

Mo Tianhan's tone also softened, "It's all up to you, I'll send someone to prepare." ”

"What are your plans?" Mo asked coldly.

"I have to have a job, I don't want to be locked up in the ink garden, I don't want to be stuffed in my room and be the full-time wife of your family."

"This is where you're used to living?" Mo Tianhan asked softly.

Han Meng glanced at him vigilantly, what did he mean? This is Ning Changge's family.

Looking at Qiao Qiao's guarded eyes, Mo Tianhan said slowly, "You also know that Changge is my nephew. I bought this whole floor, and this one was given to him to live. There is also an empty room next door. If you like the current set, I'll let him move next door and transfer it to you. ”

Mo Tianhan's main purpose in reclaiming this house was to keep Qiaoqiao's first time. Although the scene is a little awkward, this is also the only place where she has memories after her amnesia, and it is also her home. He was going to keep it for her.

The world of local tyrants, she doesn't understand. Han Meng felt that it was against her outlook on life to become a propertied class after a sleep, but it should be regarded as compensation for her injury, after all, it was against her will, and she didn't want to have a second time. It's just that this is a bit cruel to Ning Changge?

"I don't have a problem. But you really take good care of Ning Changge, and you can arrange for his ex-girlfriend to live next door......" Han Mengqiao smiled charmingly.

"It's just that this house is transferred to your name and let him move to the side. You'd better stay with me in the city garden. Mo Tinghan smiled slyly.

"That's cruel enough."

"You don't have any feelings for him? My close comrades-in-arms? Mo Tianhan raised his phoenix eyes, as if he was threatening.

"People are not plants." Han Meng also gave him a roll of the eye in return. "But don't worry, I don't think much of him. But I hope to work at Starlight. ”