Tang Wanxin lowered his head and pursed his mouth, silent.

Thinking of Mo Shichen living in danger every day, he carefully protected them and gave them all the beautiful things, which made his heart bitter.

What she wants is never to be a little white rabbit silently, be held in the palm of her hand and live a life like a pet.

What she wants is to share her joys and sorrows together. How difficult the future is, they move forward side by side.

When Mo Shichen saw that Tang Wan was silent, his eyebrows frowned deeper, and the big palm held on her was also more forceful.

Tang Wanxin quietly leaned on Mo Shichen's shoulder. I don't know how long this quiet time can last.

Mo Shichen's low voice sounded softly in Tang Wan's heart: "I just want you to be carefree every day. I don't want to load the troubles that a person can bear on you."

Tang Wanxin put his hands around his waist, as if to tie him tightly.

Mo Shichen another big palm Fu was behind her, gently stroked her, and continued with a loud voice: "believe me, I won't let myself have anything."

Tang Wanxin bit her lip, raised her head and asked in a small voice, "if I asked you to marry another woman, would you..."

Before Tang Wanxin's words were finished, Mo Shichen kissed and blocked the words behind her with his mouth until Tang Wanxin was paralyzed in his arms.

Mo Shichen opened her cold hand, wrapped it with his big palm, said with a black face, "you are not allowed to marry others in the future. I have only one wife in my life, Tang Wanxin."

Tang Wanxin said coyly, "what I said is if you really marry me."

Mo Shichen put on an expression that he was green and said unhappily, "if not."

"Stingy..." she took out her hand and poked in his chest. When Mo Shichen made such a noise, she was not as depressed as she had just been.

Seeing her mood getting better, Mo Shichen asked, "did my third uncle come to you and tell you something?"

Tang Wanxin's big eyes blinked at Mo Shichen: "Xu Cong investigated my whereabouts today so quickly? The efficiency is really high."

Mo Shichen reached out and gently tapped on her head. Could this guy pay attention to the key points, sighed and said, "it's not investigation, it's guessing. No one else will do this except he came to you and asked you to persuade me to marry someone else."

Thinking that Tang Wanxin listened to his third uncle and wavered to persuade him to marry Mo Yuxin, his mood suddenly became bad, and his face was black as carbon.

He put his hand on Tang Wanxin's head, lowered his head and bit it between her lips.

"I didn't let you marry someone else. You think too much!" Tang Wanxin whispered untimely.

Her ink words floated into Mo Shichen's ear, but deeply pierced his heart, held her small face, ravaged, and said in a gloomy voice, "you say it again, and I'll do you here."

Tang Wanxin knew that he was unhappy, so he had to close his mouth bitterly, pretended to be poor, looked at Mo Shichen, then tooted his small mouth, pecked on his face, and said coquettishly: "husband, I won't listen to others in the future..."

Mo Shichen's face calmed down when Tang Wanxin offered a kiss.

I kissed her for a long time before I let her go.

Gu qinzhen suddenly pushed the door in and coughed.

Lightly glanced at Shi Chen's face, knowing what they had done in the ward.

Tang Wanxin blushed in an instant and didn't forget to push away Mo Shichen while lowering his head.

Mo Shichen shook Gu qinzhen with a cold look. If he hadn't asked him to check Tang Wanxin, he would have thrown Gu qinzhen out.

Gu qinzhen pushed his glasses. After checking Tang Wanxin calmly, he slowly said, "she has nothing to do, just pay attention to rest."

After taking a meaningful look at Mo Shichen, he said: "we should pay attention not to do fierce sports in the near future!"

Then he put away his things and ran out of the ward quickly.

As soon as I closed the door, I heard a knock on the door behind me

In the heart secretly scolded a handful of ink, Shi Chen had no conscience.

The other side.

Tang Wanrou was taken away from Tangshan villa early and sent to the hospital.

Outside Zichen's ward, the Mohist mother looked at Tang Wanrou sternly and said, "Tang Wanrou, look at your videos on the Internet. It's just that you go to the hospital to see your father and come up with something like this."

Tang Wanrou bit her lip, lowered her head and dared not refute.

The master mother of the Mohist School looked at Tang Wanrou, and her anger didn't come at all. She inadvertently swept the shoes with a little heel on Tang Wanrou's feet.

The voice said: "drag your shoes to me and throw them away. Don't let me see you wear shoes with heels in the future, otherwise I will think you want to harm my grandchildren."

People came and went in the corridor and looked in their direction when they heard the scolding of the Mohist master.

I happened to see Tang Wanrou with a red and swollen half of her face. Recently, she has been making a lot of trouble on the Internet, so many people recognized Tang Wanrou and pointed at her one after another.

"Don't you think this is Tang Wanrou?"

"Why is she still wearing high heels?"

"Ah, look at her face. The swelling hasn't disappeared. Have you noticed that there are finger prints on her face? Should she have been beaten?"

"Her mother-in-law should be standing opposite her. I used to think Tang Wanrou was very beautiful. How can I compare with her mother-in-law and feel that she looks like her mother..."

Several people covered their mouths and snickered and continued to discuss; "It seems true. Seeing how feminine her mother-in-law is, this temperament is much better than Tang Wanrou's temperament."

On one side, Tang Wanrou's head was almost smoking. He clenched his hands. Because the master mother of Mohism was here, he dared to be angry.

He turned his head and glared at several people. Seeing Tang Wanrou's appearance, they quickly stopped smiling and pretended not to see him and walked away.

Women like to be praised. When the master mother of Mohism heard that several people praised her for her good looks in their conversation, she couldn't help being happy. She looked down at Tang Wanrou's timid face and was beaten back to her original shape.

The voice line roared fiercely, "don't throw these shoes away to me quickly. Do you still want me to take them off for you?"

Tang Wanrou hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth and said, "Mom, if I throw it away, I have no shoes to wear. Barefoot is bad for pregnant women."

The master mother of Mohism turned her face, looked at Tang Wanrou with more eyes, and said, "take off your shoes and go to Zichen's hospital bed to accompany him."

Tang Wanrou thought of Mo Zichen, who was motionless and almost like half a dead man. Her body trembled. She was timid since childhood. Now she wants to lie with Mo Zichen, and she resists fiercely in her heart.

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