Chapter 848： The finale-the final wedding (1/2)
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Mo Shichen was wearing a slim coat and a handsome face with a humble face. It was a polite junior gesture. ”I know that the past is not only forgive me, but also for you and my father's acceptance. , ”
He smiled slightly. ”Reassure you, I won't let her down this time, let alone you and your uncle's father.”
With a smile on his face, Mother Wen nodded. ”Go back, it's cold outside, you can't stand it after standing for a long time. She's a pregnant woman, and tonight is your remarriage day, go with her.”
”Okay,” Mo Shichen said, taking a step back. ”Be careful on the road.”
Mother Wen waved her hand and got into the car.
Standing behind the floor-to-ceiling window in the bedroom, Wen Ye can see the lights on the car parked in the distance, and can vaguely identify who the two people are standing next to the car. She touches her hair that has already grown over her shoulder. , The other hand gently stroking the abdomen that was not flat as before, and the heart is the future stability and warmth.
The car quickly left the manor.
When Mo Shichen returned to the bedroom, the woman was already bathing in the bedroom.
As soon as she came out, she was embraced by a man leaning against a wall.
Wen Yan didn't notice, he suddenly appeared again, scaring her, and he couldn't help but caress his chest and said, ”Mo Shichen is pregnant, can you not scare me so?”
The man glanced at her, and then lowered his head and touched her belly. ”Don't you scare my daughter?”
”...”
Wen Yan endured without rolling his eyes. He flew away and taught the man to hug him from the back and hug him horizontally.
She laughed and said, ”What are you doing?”
The man's lip line was gentle. ”Hugging for a while,” he paused for a few seconds, and then he said, ”After a while, I can't hold it anymore.”
”...”
Wen Yan laughed mercilessly at him, ”You can't hold your woman and daughter, are you proud?”
”...”
Mo Shichen bowed her head and kissed her eyebrows, and changed her mind without any psychological pressure. ”Rest assured, even if my woman is 200 pounds fat, I can hold it.”
She couldn't help but want to roll her eyes, but her lips rose up first.
”What did my mother tell you?”
The man hugged her and sat down on a single sofa. The tip of his nose smelled the scent of the bath milk on her body, couldn't help lowering his head and burrowing deeply, sniffing her neck deeply, his mute voice was a little fuzzy, and he smiled, ”What else can I say? I'll leave her baby girl to me, it will hurt.”
”...”
Wen curled his neck and hid him, ”Don't tickle everywhere, itch.”
The more she said that, the thinner the lips and the tip of the nose became, the more inadvertently she rubbed her skin, making her itchy.
The wind is still blowing low, but no matter how wildly cold it is, it can't blow into the warm interior of the four seasons.
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At the end of summer and early autumn, Wen Xun gave birth to a full-term baby boy in the hospital.
Ye Siran differed from Wen Yi's due date by less than half a month.
Wen Hanxi didn't like the boy being mischievous and noisy, but also wanted a girl, but was born very disappointed, and was mercilessly mocked by Mo Gongzi.
After the birth of Wen Xun's child, Wen Hanxuan returned the ridicule with Mo Zi's confidence that he could grow a girl's honey with double confidence.
They talked about disapproval, in fact they were very proud to see people.
Wei Wen's mother sometimes looks sad. When the two boys get together, they always have to fight for a few years, and they feel a headache when they think about it.
Wen Ye became a mother for the first time, and her experience was nothing, but fortunately, there was always guidance from all sides of Wen Mother who always loved to worry, as well as being a novice sister-in-law's companion, and the time spent by Mozi was spent. On their mother and son, there is a mother Su who can help at home. Although there are some troubles, they can still cope with it. The fresh joy is unnecessary to worry about.
A year passed quickly.
In the early autumn season, Mo Shichen suddenly said that she would take her for a short trip for three days. The place was a small town in the United Kingdom.
Wen Ye was certainly reluctant to be separated from the children.
The man didn't say much, just looked at her lightly, and said lightly, ”Mrs. Marriage is not the end of marriage and the birth of a child. If you want to dedicate yourself to your son, I do n’t want to Make sure you don't feel distracted during this kind of cold treatment. ”
”...”