Yu Jinming looked up impressively, his eyes were very sincere, he believed that Mo Yan'an could give him the answer, he even knew his brother better than himself.

But Mo Yan'an shook his head: "Mo Qin, don't you understand?" Trust has given you so many times, he should be tired too. ”

"Well," Yu Jinming was a little frustrated, "yes, he gave me so many opportunities, but I disappointed him every time." ”

"Okay, I won't tell you, Mochin is much more vulnerable than you at this time." After speaking, Mo Yan'an left Yu Jinming's side and walked straight in.

He came to Yu Moqin, who had a lonely look in his eyes, and he was really too decadent without Wen Niannian to accompany him.

Today's hospital is so cold, and the Yu family is destined to be unpeaceful.

"Go to my office and sleep," he offered to let Yu Moqin rest, and reminded, "It's still unknown when Uncle will wake up, you still have Emperor Yu, and there will be a tough battle to fight next." ”

Yu Moqin shook his head: "I'm fine." ”

"I just now..."Mo Yan'an knew that he couldn't persuade Yu Moqin, so he changed the subject, "I met Jinming at the door when I came in just now, he... Still very self-reproachful. ”

Thinking of the worry on Yu Jinming's face just now, it didn't look like it was fake, after all, they were all his own brothers, he still hoped that Yu Moqin could give Yu Jinming a chance, and marrying Lin Yanwan had become a foregone conclusion, and the relationship still had room for redemption.

Yu Moqin thought about Yu Jinming's self-blame, but he was indifferent.

"What's the use of blaming yourself, there is no regret medicine in the world." He rested his hands on his knees and arched his upper body slightly.

"So what do you think now? Yu Jinming married that girl, did you agree? Mo Yan'an asked tentatively.

"Is there any point in agreeing now, my mother said that he should marry, and what else can I do if I have a child."

Yu Moqin compromised, he was really tired, Emperor Yu's official affairs were pressed on his shoulders, and the news of Yu Yirong's fall would be all over the city early tomorrow morning, and he had to press those media and deal with the press conference.

The important thing is that he also has to take care of Yu Yirong and take care of Liao Shuangwan's emotions, there are enough of these things, he is too lazy to care whether Yu Jinming is dead or alive.

As for that child, it doesn't matter if the Yu family recognizes it or not, they won't recognize it anyway.

"Hey," Mo Yan'an sighed, "Lao Yu, I think you have aged a lot in just a few days, and she can call you uncle when you stand with Wen Niannian." ”

"I'm not in the mood to joke with you." Yu Moqin knew that Mo Yan'an wanted to tease himself, but he didn't give him a chance.

"Lao Yu, I've always been quite envious of you, and now I know what it means to have a scripture that is difficult to read, I don't care about your housework, promise, this is for you."

Mo Yan'an said as he took out the key in his pocket and put it in the palm of Yu Moqin's hand.

Yu Moqin held the key in his hand and didn't know where this was, "Where is this?" ”

"My office, although it is not as luxurious as your Yu Emperor's small suite, but it is enough to sleep, if your aunt or your wife is tired later, let them go up and lie down, at least quietly, there is a place to ensure sleep."

To be honest, Mo Yan'an's move Yu Moqin was moved, he held the key tightly in the palm of his hand, and the cold touch made him feel a little more energetic.

He didn't know how to be obedient, and he held back for a long time before he could hold back a sentence of "Thank you, brother." ”

"Okay, I'm not going to be affectionate with you here, I have to work overtime, and I'll come up and rest when I'm tired."

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