My Previous Fraternal Twins

Just then, Tang Wanxin's call came from inside: "Mengmeng, Zuo Zuo, you should rest."

"Mommy is out." Tang Qimeng said nervously.

Tang Ruizuo quickly moved the mouse to clean up the chat records he just sent, then jumped down from the chair and took Tang Qimeng's hand to the house

Tang Wanxin came down from the second floor and saw two little guys coming in from the outside. A gentle smile appeared on his face and walked towards them.

She took a child and took them to the second floor.

Walking to the children's room, Tang Wanxin held Tang Qimeng and Tang Ruizuo and said, "Zuo Zuo, Meng Meng, if Mommy returns home, would you like to return home with Mommy?"

The two children looked at each other and nodded.

The next day, Z national x Airlines Airport.

The mother and son left the airport secretly. Tang Wanxin first sent the two children to the car where Chen Mengyin arranged to pick her up. Then he took out his sunglasses, put them on, turned around and walked back into the airport.

At exit a, a black Rolls Royce stopped in front of the gate, and the people who came and went couldn't help stopping to look more.

Tang Wanxin took a deep breath and walked forward quickly.

A man in a black suit came out of the main driver and politely asked, "is it Dr. so?"

"I am." Tang Wanxin took out his work card and handed it to him.

After checking, the driver returned the work card to her, then stretched out his hand and opened the back door.

At this time, a figure and a pair of sharp eyes ran into Tang Wanxin's eyes without preparation and signs.

Tang Wanxin took a small step back in shock and amazement. The man's deep eyes were like an eagle. They were too sharp and aggressive. Whenever she dreamed back at midnight, she always dreamed how those eyes invaded and violated her body when he bullied her

It's Mo Shichen!

She didn't expect that he would come with the person who picked up the plane!

O doctor, this is the eldest son of the Mohist family and the person you want to see this time. The old lady hopes you can let the eldest son of the Mohist family rest as soon as possible and ensure high-quality sleep. " The man in suit next to him said very officially, and there was a hint in her words - old lady Mo hoped that she could let Mr. Mo have a good sleep.

Finally, he introduced himself: "my name is Xu Cong."

Tang Wan's heart calmed down, and his shocked and stunned expression disappeared, but he didn't deliberately curry favor with others because of the noble status of the man in front of him.

She used to wear a cold face and got into the car.

"Bang!" the man outside closed the door.

The temperature in the room was much colder for a moment.

Tang Wanxin could feel a chill spreading from the soles of her feet. The thought of the man sitting next to her was the father of her two children. The violence and abuse six years ago made her feel flustered and afraid even now.

She can cure other people's mental diseases, but she can't cure the wound at the bottom of her heart.

She quickly opened the black bag, in which a faint fragrance floated out.

The bag was designed by herself and used for perfume.

The car started.

The man in the suit in front said, "at 3 p.m., President Mo always has a global video conference, which must be presided over in person. There are six hours before 3 o'clock. Dr. so, please make sure that President Mo wakes up before 3 o'clock, or that President Mo can sleep from now until 10 minutes before the meeting."

Tang's late heart, with the perfume of his hand, made a slight pause. He looked back at the man beside him and found that he was looking at himself.

She quickly looked back and said, "Mr. Mo, do you have any problems with me?"

"Wait for you... Hypnosis!"

Every time a psychologist comes over, doesn't he always ask him to look at the things in the doctor's hand and hypnotize him?

This time is no exception.

Tang late Xin shook his head and took out a bottle of transparent liquid perfume. "I never hypnotized the patient. Hypnotism is just a temporary solution to you. If you sleep this time, you need to sleep in the same way next time, and the same technique will be useless for a long time."

When Mo Shichen heard this soft and unaffected voice, his frown unconsciously stretched out, and a faint aroma in the room penetrated into his air.

The fragrance... Awakened the long lost sense of familiarity. This feeling... Where has it ever been