Tang Wanrou said with difficulty, "there are photos, but if I give them to you like this, they won't let us go?"

"It's all right. If brother blames me, I'll bear it alone. It won't involve you." Mozi Chen comforted.

Although Mo Zichen said so, Tang Wanrou still knew his character well after following Mo Shichen for so many years.

At that time, if things come to light, I'm afraid I'll die alone.

Mo Zichen saw her look embarrassed and continued, "don't worry, brother won't know. I'm just borrowing someone else's hand."

"But will that be bad for my sister..." Tang Wanrou said after listening to it, pretending to cherish Tang Wanxin.

"In the Mohist school, if we don't consider everything for ourselves, it will be very difficult for us in the future. I didn't think much before. I just think it's OK to have a meal." Mo Zichen's eyes moved to Tang Wanrou's swollen stomach.

He looked for a moment and then continued, "seeing that our child is about to be born, I now realize how naive my idea is. We have to plan for our child."

Tang Wanrou's eyes raised a faint mist, but his heart was warm: "OK, I know."

She didn't say much, but directly sent those intimate photos of Tang Wanxin and ye Shen to Mo Zichen: "these photos were sent to my mobile phone by unknown people before. I think they are the latest photos, so I didn't dare to send them randomly."

Mo Zichen picked up his mobile phone and opened it to see the intimate photos of Tang Wanxin and ye Shen: "well, that's what you want. The closer you are, the better."

He looked back at Tang Wanrou, with a look of exploration in his eyes and said, "delete all these photos stored in your mobile phone to avoid being found by others when you get them."

Tang Wanrou lowered her head somewhat guilty. Wen Sheng said, "this photo has just been received. It hasn't been deleted in time. I'll deal with it now."

"Well, go to sleep when you're done." Mozi Chen said in a cold voice, and then directly lay back.

Tang Wanrou looked at Mo Zichen, who was somewhat similar to Mo Shichen, and his heart was a little different.

Then she smiled bitterly and asked, "Zichen, what kind of woman do you like?"

Mo Zichen was slightly stunned.

Tang Wanrou waited for a long time. Seeing that he didn't answer, he turned and prepared to go to bed.

"Filial piety, knowledge of books and reason, and a beautiful heart." Mozi Chen suddenly opened his mouth at this time.

Tang Wanrou's eyes were slightly heavy.

Then he smiled and said, "your request is really small, but it's not easy to find it."

"Aren't you?" Mo Zichen said with his eyes closed.

Tang Wanrou's pupil suddenly widened and looked at the man in front of him. She didn't understand his face.

"If I hadn't been pregnant with your child, you wouldn't have married me?" she said tentatively.

"Yes, if I met you, I would marry you," Mo Zichen said.

He opened his eyes and looked at Tang Wanrou.

I saw a touch of ruddy on her face. I don't know when Mo Zichen had a figure of her in his heart.

"You are excellent. You don't have to compare yourself with others. You can only be yourself." Mo Zichen added inexplicably.

Tang Wanrou came back and nodded heavily.

Then he smiled gently and said, "thank you."

"Yes, you just need to remember that I am my husband," Mo Zichen said.

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