Seeing that tonight's goal has been achieved, Mo Qingru sneaked away with Dark San when no one was paying attention, although Lanyue Tower was already a high-end place, but its essence was still a hook place, the smell of rouge gouache was strong, and Mo Qingrou always felt a little unaccustomed to it every time he went in.

"Master, can you go?" Dark San's eyes lit up when he saw Mo walking softly towards the door, and the excitement in the words he said couldn't be concealed.

Mo nodded softly.

Dark San walked out quickly, took a big breath of fresh air outside, although the women inside were good-looking, but the smell was not very good, each woman had a pungent fragrance on her body, and she didn't know how she endured it before, how could such a cheesy woman compare with his Cuicui.

After going back, Dark San had already secretly made up his mind in his heart that if there was such a thing in the future, he would definitely let Dark Four go, and if he went here again, he was afraid that his nose would be wasted.

It was already evening when he returned to the inn, and An Shuangchi had already changed into his middle clothes, removed the crown of his hair, and let his hair fall out.

When Mo gently pushed the door in, he was half-propping his head and reading the thick book in his hand.

Seeing Mo Qingrou walking in with a flattering smile on her face, An Shuangchi didn't give her another look, thinking that she would be able to come back before she went out for dinner, but she didn't expect that it would be in the middle of this month before she could return to the room.

Although it is a bit safe for her to have the dark three by her side, but the world is impermanent, who knows what will happen in the next second, in case there are people who can't even deal with the dark three.

Mo Qingrou saw An Shuangchi's calm face, and sighed in her heart, this time it was indeed her who did something wrong, Mo Qingrou walked over and took the initiative to knead An Shuangchi's shoulder.

"Husband, you've been running around all day, are you tired, can you pinch your shoulders gently?" Mo said softly and flatteringly, and his tender little hand pressed indiscriminately on An Shuangchi's shoulder.

An Shuangchi had the heart to let her have a long memory, so she turned sideways slightly, dodging her little hand, still holding the book in her hand, but the pages were not turned a page.

Mo Qing's hand grabbed the air and was not annoyed, the two of them have been together for so long, if they didn't even have such a tacit understanding, they wouldn't have come to this day.

Although Shuang Chi was angry, it was not very serious, and looking at the book in his hand, she hadn't turned a page since she entered the door, looking at this scene, Mo Qingrou's heart already had a plan.

"Husband." Mo was soft and coquettish, and crooked into his arms.

An Shuangchi's tense expression finally collapsed, looking at the woman who suddenly jumped into her arms, the curvature of the corners of her mouth was a little calmer, and she was finally not as bluffing as she was when she first came back.

"If I didn't have you by my side in the future, I would never have come back so late, I promise." Mo gently hugged An Shuangchi's waist and said coquettishly.

"You know you're coming back, and I told you you're going to stay out tonight."

An Shuangchi's tone is angry, fortunately it has not reached the point where it can't be saved, if Shuangchi is angry to a certain point, he won't even pay attention to people, he will only look at himself with a calm face.

She had annoyed him before, even if she was extremely angry, Shuang Chi would not say a word to her, she would just sit at the table and stare at her fiercely, and she panicked every time she stared.

In fact, I didn't mean to come back so late, but Lanyue Building is a Fengyue place after all, and if this kind of place is open, it will only be at night, especially at this time, it will only be late and not early.

Mo thought softly that she had to watch the performance of the purple kite, afraid that there would be some mistakes in the middle, and those maids would not be able to cope with it, so she stared at it until now.

"No, there are you here, why can't I be willing to come back." Mo Qingrou knows what An Shuangchi likes the most, and what An Shuangchi likes to hear is what He likes to hear.

But in half an hour, An Shuangchi's originally cold face softened a little, Mo gently and carefully observed An Shuangchi's expression, and only then did he relax when he saw that his expression was relaxed.

Later, somehow, the two of them rolled onto the bed again, and by the time Mo Qingrou came back to his senses, he was already sore.

This time it was An Shuangchi's punishment, and the next morning, feeling the soreness all over her body, Mo Qingrou secretly swore in her heart that she would never do this kind of thing again, she didn't have the good physical strength of An Shuangchi, and she was still refreshed until the next morning.

Fortunately, there is nothing that needs to consume physical strength today, Mo gently nested in the room to develop new products, those flowers and fruits and the like can not be put for a long time, Mo gently refined them, put them in a small bottle, if you want to use it at that time, just drop a drop.

After a busy morning, these things came to an end, and this was the result of finding several mothers-in-law to help together.

At noon, Mo lay on the bed softly and lazily, without any appetite at all.

"I don't eat it." Mo covered his face gently, trying his best to resist the bowl of porridge that An Shuangchi handed to him, and after learning that she hadn't eaten much at noon, An Shuangchi personally cooked a bowl of porridge and brought it over.

This heart is naturally touched, but she smelled all kinds of flavors all morning, and she really has no appetite at this time, although the bowl of porridge in his hand is full of color and fragrance, but there is no urge to put it in his mouth.

An Shuangchi stood under the bed, still holding a bowl of porridge in his hand, Mo gently covered his face and lay on the bed, silently confronting each other.

After a while, Mo Qingrou suddenly covered his mouth and jumped out of bed and began to retch.

Dizzy and dizzy, Mo gently estimated that he might have been sick yesterday, but An Shuangchi obviously didn't think so, and when he saw Mo Qingrou's reaction, his expression suddenly became nervous.

"Your Aoi water, when did you last come?" An Shuangchi frowned and looked at her and asked.

Mo was stunned for a moment, she has always been careless, and naturally she will not remember this kind of thing, she opened her mouth and didn't speak, An Shuangchi continued.

"If I'm mistaken, you don't seem to be here in two months, wouldn't it be?" An Shuangchi said, and there was already a bit of joy in her eyebrows.

Mo Qingrou was stunned, it was not that he didn't understand the meaning of An Shuangchi's words, but if it was really like that, their current state was not suitable at all.

Now the two of them are still on the way to escape, even the two of them are living a precarious life, if she is really pregnant, will this child have to flee with them since birth.

It's not that Mo Qingrou doesn't want to have a child that belongs to the two of them, it's just that now, it's really not the right time.

"I know what you're worried about, let's take a look at Lang Zhong first, if it's true, naturally there is me, with me, I will definitely not let you two be hurt at all." An Shuangchi hugged Mo Qingrou, who was still worried, into her arms and whispered in her ear.

Mo gently touched his belly, nodded slightly, and when he looked at his belly, his eyes were inevitably a little confused, there, was there really a little life.

But she obviously drinks Shunzi soup with An Shuangchi on her back every month, how can it be.

After knowing that there was this possibility, Mo Qingrou was regarded by An Shuangchi as a special protected animal, and directly hugged her whole person on the bed, not allowing her to move.

"You drink this porridge first, I've already asked Dark Si to find Lang Zhong, you have a good rest, you don't have to worry about other things for the time being, everything is up to me." An Shuangchi's nose rubbed against the tip of Mo's soft nose and said softly, his tone was unprecedentedly gentle.

An Shuangchi's age is older than Mo Qingrou, at his age, there are already many people who have become fathers, and they still have no news at all, Mo Qingrou is a little guilty.

If she had known that he would be so happy to know the news, she would not have drunk the avoidance soup every month, and now she doesn't know if the soup and water will have any effect on the child in her belly.

It may be that An Shuangchi's expression was too serious when he asked Dark Four to find Lang Zhong, and his tone was too eager, Lang Zhong was almost dragged by Dark Four and ran over, and when he came to their room, he was already out of breath, and his white beard was about to rise.

An Shuangchi's mood at this time was already so urgent that he couldn't do it, and when he saw Lang Zhong, he was even more out of shape, so he pulled Lang Zhong and asked him to give Mo a gentle pulse.

"Frost is late, Lang Zhong is already tired like this, let him sit down and drink a cup of tea to rest first." Mo glared at An Shuangchi gently, as if he was a little dissatisfied with his eagerness.

An Shuangchi reacted at this time, and hurriedly saluted the gray-haired Lang Zhong, he was eager, this Lang Zhong is not young, and it is indeed difficult for him to rush over such a long way.

"It's okay, I can understand your feelings, but let's let the old man rest for a while, my old bones, but I can't afford to toss a little." Lang Zhong gasped and sat in his chair and said.

Fang Cai's exercise was too much, causing his whole head to be a little dizzy, one second he was still sitting in the infirmary, and the next second a young man came and dragged him out of the infirmary.

He originally wanted to struggle, firstly, the young man's strength was too great for him to break free, and secondly, when he saw this young man so anxious, he thought that someone had something urgent.

When I came here, I saw that the patients who needed to be seen were sitting here in a dignified manner, and I couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"Dark four, you too, you can't bring people over, Xu Langzhong is not young, why are you so rude." An Shuangchi, who reacted, hurriedly reprimanded Dark Si.

Hearing An Shuangchi reprimand Dark Si, Xu Langzhong's face brightened slightly.

"Who's going to see you?" He is the most prestigious physician in Lake City, and naturally has a somewhat eccentric temper.