"Jun Muhan, you're a bastard! Is it that if I don't give birth, you won't wake up? ”

She glared at him, staring at the peerless face of the city, and the flames gradually ignited in her tearful eyes.

Jun Muhan comforted softly, "Yan'er, I'm sorry, it's my fault, it's up to you how you want to punish you in the future, don't be angry now, stabilize your emotions first, don't get excited......"

"Let go of me!" Mo Yan gritted his teeth and struggled, but was hugged tighter by Jun Muhan.

"Good, don't make a fuss, you're about to give birth......"

"I'm not giving birth anymore. You continue to go back to sleep ......" Mo Yan gritted his teeth, "When you really sleep enough, I will ...... again"

Jun Muhan: "......"

"Let go! You let go of me! Mo Yan was in a lot of pain, and he struggled more and more, "I'm not going to give birth!" I...... Hmmm......"

The man's cold thin lips firmly blocked her lips, but he knew that the situation was special at this time, and he only tasted it, "Good, don't make trouble." ”

He whispered to soothe her and laid her on the bed, but before she could leave her lips, she was bitten hard.

The man was in pain, but he didn't say anything, just chuckled and gently wiped away the blood oozing from his lips, "When you are born, I will bite and relieve your hatred." ”

At that moment, the door was smashed with a bang.

"Yan'er!"

It's Garan.

He was followed by Jun Fengze and his wife.

The three of them were stunned when they saw Jun Muhan.

Jia Lan was the first to react, "Jun Muhan? Why are you here? Get out of here, don't try to touch my daughter and grandchildren......"

Garan stepped forward and struck as if he had seen an enemy.

Jun Muhan saw Jia Lan rushing over, lest he hurt Mo Yan by mistake, so he restrained Jia Lan with one move, and then dragged him with his backhand, and the figures of the two people flashed, and the people had already arrived outside the house.

However, as soon as Fang landed, Garan started to fight regardless of it.

"Jun Muhan, my daughter, you don't want to occupy it!"

The offensive was too fierce, and Jun Muhan had to fight with twelve points of spirit.

Inside the house, Su Meng was dumbfounded: "Why did they fight?" Han'er ......"

And at this moment, Mo Yan, who was lying on the bed, already wanted to strangle Jun Muhan and Jia Lan to death.

She's about to give birth, but her husband and father are actually hit?

Fortunately, there was a calmer person in the house, "Quick, call Wen Po immediately." ”

Jun Fengze hurriedly ordered the secret guards beside him.

After a while, Wen Po arrived.

Jun Fengze, who was careful, saw that the two people outside were still inseparable, and with a flash of inspiration in his hand, he directly imposed an enchantment in Moyan's room.

Rumble!

The two powerful spiritual powers collided, and the two grappling figures also fell back several steps respectively.

Jialan, who took two more steps back, stared at Jun Muhan with a blue face, "Jun Muhan, Yan'er is my Jialan's daughter, from now on, you don't want to touch a single hair of her." ”

"Then it depends on whether the Garan patriarch has the ability?" Jun Muhan's patience was lost at this moment, and with a dodge, he flew directly through the enchantment and into the house.

"Jun Muhan, you stop!"

Garan was about to stop him, but at that moment, a loud baby cry came from the room.

Garan paused, and his face was complicated for a while.

Does he have a granddaughter?

Jun Fengze and his wife were overjoyed, and they hurried to the house.

An Lan and Wen Po walked out with a baby in their arms.

The two had just stepped out of the room, "Bang! The door closed itself without wind.

Su Mengning pursed the corners of her mouth, and suddenly understood something, "Han'er, if you have a daughter-in-law, you don't want children?" ”

She took a child from Wen Po's hand and coaxed softly, "My poor little girl, Dad doesn't love you, Grandmother loves you." ”

In the quiet room at this time, Jun Muhan was sitting on the edge of the bed, carefully wiping the fine sweat on Mo Yan's forehead.

After this period of chaos, he finally had a chance to talk to her properly.

"Yan'er, I'm back."

He lowered his head and imprinted a soft kiss on Mo Yan's slightly bloodless lips.

"Never again."

Mo Yan, who was still pretending to be indifferent, did not open his eyes, although his face was full of exhaustion, but the corners of his mouth that were kissed couldn't help but slightly hook up a shallow smile......

ps: End of sprinkling flowers, thank you little angels for your support and love all the way, and we'll see you when we open a new book~~Momoda~