Chapter Seventy-Six: You're a Monkey in Your Belly!
Mo Qingjue only felt that his skull hurt, whether he had a brain pump or not to bring Yuhan back. It's okay now, it's been ruined by the big-tailed wolf of the little uncle.
After all, Yuhan was in a coma last night, and the little uncle looks abstinent on weekdays, who knows what it looks like when he takes off his clothes.
Thinking about it, Mo Qingjue regretted it even more, he should have brought a large number of bodyguards to break in last night, even if he couldn't break in, he couldn't let them live in peace.
Mo Qingjue looked in a trance.
Yuhan was also very puzzled, Mo Chuhao was not a little nervous from beginning to end, and seemed to be indifferent, but in the end, she pretended to be pregnant and blocked the quiet mouth.
She couldn't tell if he cared or not.
But Mo Chuhao is such a person, you can't figure it out, but I didn't expect his brother to be such a person.
The young man she saw around the corner before was Mo Chukai, who was the real next head of the family, but was interrupted by Song Ze and made Mo Chuhao the acting head of the family.
It was equivalent to the fat sheep in his hand flying, but not only did his face not change, but even his posture did not change, and he still sat respectfully there.
Only Song Ze, his face is the same as the color of pig's liver, many people know that Song Ze is from Mo Chukai's faction, as early as many years ago, and now in this game, but he mixed it up, but he didn't expect it to be wrong.
"Hah-"
Everyone had their own thoughts, but suddenly they heard the woman yawn and looked at her in surprise.
Khan, not looking at the occasion, actually yawned?
Yuhan touched her nose and looked at Mo Chuhao with an aggrieved face, she didn't mean it, she was suddenly sleepy, she didn't want to embarrass him, she couldn't blame her.
Old Man Mo: A clear look.
Mo Qing: A look of contempt.
Mo Qingjue: A posture that the master is no longer alive.
Everyone: Tsk, it seems that the second young man didn't pity the jade too much last night, and it was not good to do it all night.
There are a thousand Hamlets for a thousand readers, and all kinds of meaningful eyes make Yuhan almost ruined.
It was Mo Chuhao, who seemed to enjoy it very much, his eyes flashed, his long arm waved, he hugged Yuhan who was sitting next to him in his arms, and slowly stood up.
"If it's okay, I'll take Yuhan and leave first, pregnant women are easy to sleep."
Yuhan sweats!
Boss, do you know that you are too deep in the play?
This acting skill is very good, and he can catch up with the actor Jiang Chen.
But the man seemed to dislike her for not being involved enough, touched the tip of her nose with his nose, and said softly: "If you are sleepy, close your eyes and sleep for a while, and we will go back immediately." ”
The little woman looked at the man in front of her blankly, lost her mind for a moment, the touch on the tip of her nose was a little warm, and she felt in a trance that he was not acting, she was really his pregnant little wife.
Old Man Mo nodded: "Well, let's go." ”
Mo Beirong naturally knew that he had offended Mo Chuhao to the end today, but he was really unwilling, who knew if this child was Mo Chuhao's, so he would say what was right.
Snorted: "After all, I haven't gotten married yet, who knows if I can make it!" If it can't be done, then it's an illegitimate child. ”
Old Man Mo's face changed, and he reprimanded: "What nonsense, the children are all there, can it be done?" Chu Hao, find a time to get married quickly, so as not to make irresponsible remarks from outsiders. ”
Old Man Mo is also polite when he says this, but he Mo Beirong is an idler, but this topic was mentioned by himself first, so he can only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.
Mrs. Mo listened to Old Man Mo's words last night, and knew that her daughter-in-law was none other than her, although she liked Lu Shanshan the most, but she couldn't resist her son and the old man.
Fortunately, the kid confessed that this girl was not his girlfriend, nor was it a divorced woman, but a college classmate he found.
That kid was also scolded by Qingqing last night, so he almost punched and kicked.
If it weren't for the pickled idea he came up with, how could there be so many misunderstandings, looking at the stinky boy's distress gaze, she naturally turned a blind eye and deserved it.
The nephew found his uncle to play his girlfriend, and if outsiders knew about it, the Mo family's face would be lost to him.
Mrs. Mo nodded cooperatively: "This woman, since she is pregnant, she has to pay attention, not to mention that this first child must be even more cautious, lest some people have bad intentions and wish that the child could not be born." Don't go back to you and this girl, just live in the old mansion, and I'll see who dares to do anything under my wife's nose. ”
Mrs. Mo's words are indeed a little hostile, and those people who may have bad intentions are known, needless to say, such as Mo Beirong just now.
Mo Beirong saw that the people around him were looking at him, he was annoyed in his heart, and wanted to refute it, but he was helpless, after all, Shen Yun didn't name him, and he said it again.
Yuhan woke up with a wit, what?
Living in the old house of the Mo family?
What are you kidding, she is not really pregnant, let alone his girlfriend, she lives in her hometown, so she will be exposed in minutes?
The little woman in her arms blinked her big eyes, and blinked vigorously with a special rhythm, but the dead man just didn't look at her.
In desperation, he reached out and put his arms around the man's neck, turned his head hard, and met his big eyes.
Threaten with your eyes: Hurry up and refuse, otherwise, just wait for the stuffing to be revealed!
Mo Chuhao didn't tease her anymore, evoked a hint of a smile, looked at him slowly, and spit out: "My wife, I will protect myself." ”
Yuhan raised his eyebrows, ouch, yes, such a bland word can be said so domineeringly, the old man's girl's heart is pounding.
"I believe in you, husband."
The soft voice faded the queen's strength, like a lazy kitten, snuggled in his arms, and the sweet and greasy voice shook him.
Mo Chuhao's eyes narrowed, he glanced around unhappily, hugged the woman, and left with great strides.
Walking out of the door, Yuhan struggled to get down, she was not really pregnant, where did she need to be held like this.
"Well, you can let me down."
"You're pregnant, be careful, it's safer to hold."
"Hey, don't you know if I'm pregnant?"
"Well, I really don't know."
"Still pretending?"
The man paused and looked at the little woman in his arms.
The sun shines on the palm-sized little face, and the eyes are slightly narrowed, like a cat basking in the sun, lazy and casual.
With such a look of enjoyment, do you really want to come down and go by yourself?
The man blew ambiguously, disturbing her bangs: "You don't think I you last night, that's just right, maybe you have my little monkey in your belly." ”
"You're a monkey in your belly."
What did she think he did to her, didn't she misunderstand when she woke up in the morning, she had already apologized, and she talked about it.
Giving him back a baby monkey is a dream.
Mo Chuhao chuckled: "Well, if I can give birth, I would be happy to give you a monkey." ”
Yu Han is embarrassed!
Narrating:
Night White Maple (flattering): That, the big boss of Mo, is it there?
Mo Chuhao: No.
Night White Maple: Poof! Don't talk to you?
Mo Chuhao: What the hell is going on, say it quickly, don't bother me and my wife to have monkeys.
Ye Bai Feng (said weakly): Okay, that, isn't it on the shelves, can you help me get a subscription with everyone, a monthly pass or something?
Mo Chuhao's face turned cold: You asked me to help you ask for money?
Ye Baifeng: How can this be called asking for money, this is obviously poverty alleviation.
Mo Chuhao: Poor?
Night Bai Feng (nodding wildly): Huge poverty, lack of small money in life, if it continues to be free, it will be crazy.
Mo Chuhao (contempt): Crazy and white crazy, also white crazy.
Night Bai Feng (slapped the table, his face was fierce): If you don't help me, I'll let your wife give birth to monkeys for others, believe it or not?
Mo Chuhao (struggled for three seconds, and finally compromised): Ahem, there is a person here who is poor and crazy, you first reward her with some money and monthly passes, and go back to the finance department for reimbursement, ten times.