My Previous Fraternal Twins

After several people heard the sound, they all looked at Mo Zehai's hands.

The master mother of Mohism stretched out a hand and patted him gently on the shoulder: "don't be angry first. Maybe he is busy now, or his mobile phone is dead."

"Shut up," Mo Zehai scolded rudely.

The expression on the face of the master mother of Mohism suddenly couldn't hang.

A blush suddenly appeared on the white and delicate skin.

A burst of red, a burst of white, a burst of black, for a time, the face of the master mother of Mohism was like a big dyeing room, constantly changing colors.

She opened her mouth to refute, raised her eyes and saw Mo Zehai's face, so she swallowed all the anger she wanted to send back.

At the exit, the language was gentle, but there was a trace of complaint: "I didn't get away from you."

Mo Zehai looked up at the woman beside him and thought that she had taken care of the house all these years by herself, and had to take care of Mo Zichen.

But it was not easy, and he was also a little ashamed of their mother and son. His face softened: "I was too worried just now. Don't take it to heart."

With his words, Rong Wanxian felt better in her heart.

Then, mosehai continued to ask, "where does he live?"

"He lives in the Mohist manor left by his grandmother, but the eldest brother has arranged a lot of bodyguards, and no one is allowed to enter without his consent." Mo Yuxin stood up from the position of the sofa and kept comparing the situation in the Mohist manor.

Mo Yuxin said and glanced at the face of Mo Zehai. As expected, there was a rise in blackness.

The gloomy whole space makes people feel depressed for several times.

Mo Zehai's eyes narrowed, emitting a cold light in his eyes, and cold vomited: "the Mohist manor belongs to everyone. What qualifications does he have to possess alone."

The old lady was very interested in Mo Shichen since she was a child. From the moment she took him back to the Mohist family, she defended him everywhere. Whether he did right or wrong, the old man protected him.

For some time, everyone in the Mohist school was very dissatisfied with the old lady's practice.

Finally, in order to better cure his insomnia, the old man took Mo Shichen to live in the Mohist manor alone.

This is the last manor the old man bought after a lifetime of hard work. Originally, they wanted to have more children and grandchildren at home and live together.

But no one thought that everyone in the family had their own ghosts and planned for each other.

So when she left, Mrs. Mo was afraid that those people would take advantage of her absence to bully Mo Shichen.

Before his death, he secretly transferred the manor to Mo Shichen's name.

She can't manage the rest, but she can at least guarantee that Mo Shichen won't wander the streets and don't have to go back to the life under the shelter of others.

Mo Zehai thought of the old lady's strong eccentricity, and his anger immediately burned.

He got up from his seat and said, "I have to go to the Mohist manor to find him."

Then he walked out angrily. At this time, the woman in a red hip wrapped Jumpsuit skirt twisted her enchanting steps and was walking gracefully from the position of the door.

The short skirt was so short that it was almost as short as men's shorts.

The woman's body was full of perfume and brought into the ward.

Su Qizhi's eyes looked around the room charmingly, and the corners of his mouth smiled with an enchanting smile.

His eyes finally fell on Mo Zehai.

"Zehai, why don't you go back to the hotel and don't answer the phone? I'm so afraid of being alone in the hotel." she complains, stepping on high heels and walking quickly towards him.

"Ah..." when he quickly came to him, his steps were unstable and rushed directly to the arms of Mo Zehai.

Mo Zehai quickly hugged her in his arms and held her soft. The originally suppressed mood was much better.

He raised his hand and quietly pinched her beauty and buttocks. He said unhappily, "who let her dress like this."

While Mo Zehai spoke, he helped Su Qizhi well, quickly took off his coat and wrapped it around her.

"I'm afraid. I forgot for a moment!" Su Qizhi lowered his head and bit his lips.

"I have something to do. I'll take you back to the hotel first." Mo Zehai said reluctantly, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him.

"Where are you going? I can accompany you!" said Sookie with a flattering face.

He didn't go back to the hotel all night last night. She almost rushed to the hospital to catch him back, but in the end she held back.

Looking back, I saw the master mother of Mohism with a meaningful look. The pupil was full of provocation.

"Go back to the hotel and be obedient," said Mo Zehai, holding Su Qizhi's hand and walking outside.

Mo Zehai can't let go of Su Qizhi. She has a good figure and is simply a beauty among women.

Men have a strong desire for possession and don't want others to see their women's body.

Therefore, seeing Su Qizhi dressed like this, he was inevitably angry, but when he heard her soft voice, all his anger disappeared in an instant.

When Mo Zehai left, he didn't even look at the master mother of Mohism, which immediately raised a touch of anger on her face in the room.

The original plan was good, but it was destroyed by Su Qizhi.

Tang Wanrou's Yu Guang glanced at her secretly, but he was secretly thinking about something.

"Mom, that woman she..." Mo Zichen couldn't help asking after seeing them go away.

"Later, I'll go out." the master mother of Mohism got up and took a look at Tang Wanrou and said coldly, "Why are you running around when you're pregnant?"

Then he said to Mo Yuxin, "help me watch her at home and don't let her run around."

Knowing what the master mother of Mohism meant, Mo Yuxin got up with a smile and said, "OK, I know. Then my sister-in-law and I will go back first."

As she spoke, she went up and took Tang Wanrou's hand, pretended to be a sister, went to Mozi Chen and said with a smile, "brother Zichen, we'll see you again another day."

"OK." Mo Zichen nodded gently.

Then he turned back and looked at Tang Wanrou with some unnatural eyes. He hesitated and said, "pay attention to safety on the road."

A gentle smile rose on Tang Wanrou's face: "I know."

Looking at the smile on her face, Mo Zichen always had an illusion that he felt strange, but he couldn't tell what it was.

It doesn't take it seriously.

After saying a simple goodbye, they left Mo Zichen's ward.

As soon as Mo Yuxin went out, he took his hand out of Tang Wanrou's hand with a look of disgust, as if he had encountered something dirty.