(stepmother, mother)

Chapter 143 (Stepmother, Mother)

Murong Jin stared at her deliberately avoided face. Swift Chinese gently slid the Adam's apple, and he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss the corner of her mouth.

The baby's eyes widened slightly, and a shudder seemed to be passed through by electricity. Murong Jin held her warm face with one hand, with the faint fragrance of perilla on his body, and his thin lips gently covered her soft red lips.

The baby was stunned, the air was filled with the faint and pleasant fragrance of perilla, and the soft lips were gently rubbed and bitten, and as he deepened the kiss, the smell of perilla hit his lungs, not the faint sandalwood fragrance.

"Jin! Don't do that!" She suddenly pushed him away, subconsciously took two steps back, and looked away with a crimson face. A hint of gloom crossed Murong Jin's eyes, but he quickly regained his softness: "I'm sorry, I hurt you." He said softly.

"No, this is the company." She wiped the corners of her mouth in a panic, avoiding her gaze and whispering.

Murong Jin lowered her eyelashes lightly, trembling slightly in her heart, but did not expose her euphemistic perfunctory.

"Let's go, let's go to dinner." He pressed the elevator and relieved the knot in his heart. The baby looked at him, a far-fetched smile with a slight apology.

The restaurant that Murong Jin set was not very far from the company, and it would be there in a while. But this restaurant is really lively, no wonder he orders food first and then comes.

In fact, babies also like to eat sushi, and among the major categories of famous dishes, Japanese food is also considered to be one of the few. As soon as she sat down, she couldn't wait to stare at the spinning conveyor belt. Murong Jin hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "Take whatever you want to eat, I'll please." ”

Baby looked at him and said, "This can't be your restaurant again, right?" "It's not." He shook his head rarely, fiddled with the tableware seriously, and added unhurriedly: "It's just my friend's, I can come here and discount it." ”

She rolled her eyes and knew!

Follow Murong Jin, you will definitely not die of hunger!

"Okay, I'll eat you poor today!" The baby rubbed his hands together and stared at the various "colors" of sushi that turned around, and he was ready to do a lot of gluttony. "Okay, then I'll wait and see if our Miss Lan really has that ability." He set her dishes on the table, slightly provocative and doting.

Baby glanced at him with a look of don't regret it.

Murong Jin smiled lightly, compared to the discomfort of Fang Cai, it was now full of a relaxed atmosphere. Although he wanted to ask her what she thought about the contract with Mo Xianan. But just think about it, anyway, Lan Chengzhe had already told him the general thing last night, so there was nothing to worry about about the marriage agreement for him.

However, compared to the baby's breath, her stomach is really small. Not to mention eating poor Murong Jin, he didn't even have a net worth of nine cows and one 'hair', so he was full.

Murong Jin smiled and picked up the fragrant sake, and took a sip of the sweetness. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw her eating the small action of "rubbing" her belly, and she picked her lips and kindly reminded: "Miss Lan, you haven't even eaten my day's salary!" I can't eat too much of this. "Murong Shao, you don't have to show off to me that you have money, I can come back to eat another day." Baby glanced at him and said defiantly.

Next to the corners of Murong Jin's mouth that were getting more and more raised, two deep dimples were revealed, and she smiled and took out a tissue to gently wipe her face that was sticking to the rice, and said dotingly: "Yes, as long as you like it, you can come every day." ”

Baby Wan'er, pushed his hand away and lowered his head and muttered, "Next time bring baby Beibei over, they will like it." "Yes, why don't you just bring them over the day after tomorrow." "Well, I'll ask."

He looked at her lowered side face, his loose eyebrows slightly frowned, and he turned around and held the wine glass in a relaxed tone and said, "Baby, in addition to inviting you to dinner today, I have something to tell you." ”

"What's the matter?" She looked over and saw that the heavy expression on his side face was suspicious. "Baby, you can't be with Mo Xianan." He stared at the white porcelain cup, the faint sake rippling.

She was stunned for a moment, retracted her gaze and said, "This, I'm just ......" "Baby, I don't mind anything to tell you." He interrupted her, and then added, "It's because he seems to be in trouble right now, and I don't want you and baby baby to be implicated." ”

"Trouble?" The baby looked at him fixedly. Murong Jin turned his face, and there was a hint of solemnity in Shuangren, who was dark and blue, indicating that he was not joking. "What's the trouble?" She asked. Did she really guess correctly? That tom cat really got into trouble.

"I don't know about this, I just know something one-sided." Murong Jin shook his head, he still didn't know what Mo Xianan's relationship was with the Carlos family, and he didn't know what he had to do with the Jiliang group. But all in all, neither party is easy to mess with, and it would be better for her to leave early.

"Yes." The baby retracted his gaze and couldn't help but think of the thief he met at the door of Mo Xianan's office. Could it be something about his company?

"Baby, you better hurry up and leave him with baby Beibei, now I can still protect you." Murong Jin grabbed her shoulder and said. The baby looked at him, raised a smile and said gratefully: "Thank you Jin, I know what to do, don't worry." ”

But what exactly is the trouble?

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Later, the baby has been apprehensive about Murong Jin's words, if Mo Xianan is really in trouble, will the two children be in danger? Worried, she went to school half an hour early today. First, I want to explain what happened this morning, and second, I also want to go to the vicinity of the school to see if there are any suspicious characters.

But she took a few glances at the school gate, intentionally or unintentionally, and didn't see any suspicious cars and people!

Could it be that her worries were unwarranted?

She furrowed her eyebrows in thought.

"Ding Ding Dongβ€”" The slightly heavy and dull bell rang behind her, and it was time for the end of school. She quickly turned around and looked inside the door, where many cute little "milk" balls walked out of the classroom in an orderly manner under the guidance of the teacher with schoolbags on their backs.

After a while, she saw her two small "" balls, dazzling figures in a group of "milk" balls. Bei Bei is still bouncing, talking to his classmates, looking at him with a look of relying on the old and selling the old and talking endlessly, it is estimated that he is talking about his money-making experience again.

The baby is also holding the computer as usual, but there are many little girls around him, some of them have been talking to him, and some of them are quietly following him.

The baby "revealed" a gentle smile, I didn't expect her baby to be liked by little girls at such a young age!

When they reached the gate, the baby walked over in three steps and two steps: "Baby, baby!" She waved her hand and smiled. The two little ones looked up at the same time, and many other children also looked over.

But what made her strange, the two little guys looked at her unmoved, and even Bei Bei didn't take the initiative to run over. The baby's smile gradually settled on his face, could it be that they were still angry about the morning's events?

Although the two little guys had already learned some of the things from Qin Yang six years ago, they were still dissatisfied with the deliberate concealment of the blue baby.

It was a few little "milks" around the baby, looking at the baby ball and discussing: "Mo Tingxuan, who is she?" "Mo Tingxuan, do you have a stepmother?" "Mo Tingxuan, your stepmother is not bad." β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Hearing this, the baby twitched the corners of her mouth embarrassedly, what is a stepmother, is she her own mother!

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