My Previous Fraternal Twins

Mo Shichen glanced lightly across Tang Wanxin's mobile phone, and his aura became colder and colder

"What's the matter with elder martial brother Ye today?" Tang Wanxin put away the phone and muttered to himself.

Mo Shichen asked coldly, "is it Ye Shen?" his eyes fell on Tang Wanxin again, and his gloom was like falling into the ice cellar.

Damn Ye Shen, he never forgets his woman.

"Yes, I don't know what happened to elder martial brother Ye." Tang Wanxin frowned and said in doubt. He spread his napkin on his leg without thinking about it elsewhere.

Tang Xinmeng hung a few rice grains at the corner of her mouth, looked up and said untimely, "Dad Ye hasn't taken us out for a long time, Mommy, I think Dad Ye has."

Tang Ruizuo felt that the atmosphere was wrong. He gritted his teeth, clenched his chopsticks with both hands and stared at Tang Xinmeng.

Tang Xinmeng pours her mouth and stares back. She thinks why Ye's father doesn't let her say.

"Uncle Ye is very busy. We can't disturb Uncle Ye's work. When Uncle Ye is free one day, we'll invite him home as a guest." Tang Wanxin said with a smile, completely unaware of the temperature drop around her.

Tang Xinmeng patted his palm and happily promised: "then let Ye's father make sweet and sour ribs for us. Ye's father is more delicious."

Tang Wanxin picked up a paper towel to wipe the rice grains from the corners of Tang Xinmeng's mouth and said, "there's no reason for guests to cook. If you want to eat, Mommy will cook it for you."

"But when we used to live with Ye babi, it was Ye babi who cooked for us?" Tang Xinmeng still looked innocent.

"Ka!" the chopsticks in Mo Shichen's hand broke in two, and the atmosphere began to change.

Tang Wanxin glanced at Shi Chen's dark face and realized what was happening. He coughed and lowered his head to continue eating: "aunt, Shi Chen's chopsticks are too crisp. Change him a pair of hard ones."

Mo Shichen suddenly put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, turned his head and said to the two little guys with a bad face, "you eat well. Daddy and Mommy have something to say."

Knowing that he said what he shouldn't say, Tang Wanxin looked at Mo Shichen awkwardly.

When he finished, he ignored Tang Wanxin's small eyes, directly picked her up and went upstairs.

"Mo Shichen, what are you doing? I haven't eaten yet." Tang Wanxin exclaimed, and she wanted to swear the sovereignty of independence.

"Don't worry, I'll feed you." Mo Shichen's bad face was a little softer at this time.

Tang Wanxin kicked hard to show his dissatisfaction: "put me down."

Tang Xinmeng looked at Mo Shichen holding his mommy upstairs, opened his mouth and said, "Daddy is so handsome."

Tang Ruizuo helped his forehead, severely cut Tang Xinmeng and warned: "don't talk disorderly at dinner in the future, which will affect family harmony."

Just seeing his father's hot eyes, Tang Ruizuo can only pray for his mommy secretly. For other things, he can only ask for blessings.

"I didn't lie. I used to live in Ye babi's house." Tang Xinmeng lowered his head discontentedly and muttered to himself while eating.

Aunt Yao came out of the kitchen carrying fruit. When she saw that there were only two little guys eating at the table, she smiled and asked, "Why are you here?"

Tang Xinmeng glanced faintly upstairs and said, "Daddy and Mommy said they had important things to do. Let's eat first."

Looking in the direction of Tang Xinmeng's eyes, aunt Yao was a sensible person. She immediately understood what they said, sneered and didn't say much.

Mo Shichen returns to the room with Tang Wanxin in his arms. A kiss with the breath of punishment falls down and forcibly Prys Tang Wanxin's lips.

Thinking that Tang Wanxin and ye Shen had lived under the same roof, Mo Shichen bit Tang Wanxin's lip.

Tang Wanxin stared at Mo Shichen in surprise.

"Hiss..." with a burst of pain, the smell of blood swept through her mouth.

Mo Shichen felt the change of the woman, and his kiss became light.

Pick up the soft woman in your arms, put it on the bed, press it on her, and gently take the next step.

Tang Wanxin knew that Mo Shichen's vinegar bottle had overturned again. Resistance would only make him more manic.

Mo Shichen suddenly stopped, stared at Tang Wanxin and asked, "why do you want to live with him?"

Seeing that Tang Wanxin ignored herself, the anger in her heart immediately swept up again and branded the proof of love on her neck.

Secretly clenched his teeth and asked, "why do you want to live with him?"

Tang Wanxin turned his head and stretched out his hand to smooth Mo Shichen's locked eyebrows: "there was no money at that time. Elder martial brother ye took us in."

She put her hands on Mo Shichen's neck, pecked at his lips and said softly, "elder martial brother Ye is only a relative to me. He has saved my life. I am very grateful to him. In addition, I have no other feelings."

Tang Wanxin suddenly explained that Mo Shichen was stunned, and the anger on his face dissipated at this time.

"Don't be angry, OK? We really have nothing else." Tang Wanxin stared at him. Seeing that the anger on Mo Shichen's face dissipated, he relaxed with a tight heart.

"HMM." Mo Shichen suddenly covered over, one hand on her shoulder, one hand holding her face and kissed her injured lip.

The voice said hoarsely, "it hurts you."

Tang Wan took a determined look at Shi Chen, grabbed his clothes, tugged hard and kissed him actively.

He always took the initiative. Tang Wanxin suddenly took the initiative once, and the only reason left in his heart was washed away in an instant.

I don't know how long it was before Mo Shichen let go. Tang Wanxin was so tired that he fell asleep.

At this time, Tang Wanxin's mobile phone rings again. Mo Shichen's eyes coldly sweep the name on the mobile phone, ye Shen!

Mo Shichen took his cell phone to the bathroom and connected: "what do you want to do?"

Ye Shen was stunned when he heard Mo Shichen's voice, and then asked, "I'm looking for aqin."

Mo Shichen said calmly, "my wife has fallen asleep. Tell me anything directly."

"Mo Shichen, do you think ah Qin will be happy with you?" Ye Shen's voice sounded faintly.

Mo Shichen's eyes gradually caught a chill: "we are already a legal couple, and we still have two lovely children."

He knew that Tang Wanxin didn't mean that to Ye Shen, but Mo Shichen just didn't like to be remembered for his wife.

"You'd better always be nice to her and don't make her sad, otherwise I'll take her away from you." Ye Shen said and hung up the phone, raised his glass and poured all the wine into his stomach.

Over the years, he carefully maintained around her, but in the end, he could only achieve Mo Shichen. He was still very unwilling at the bottom of his heart.