The daughter-in-law of a rich and warm marriage is poisonous

Lying on the bed to gather her composure, Yan Mo regained her strength and smiled at the threatening message.

The rest didn't even look at them, and just pressed the delete button, so she didn't want to waste time on such crap.

The other party's method is a bit bad. This kind of pediatric trick is not bad for scaring children.

Having been by Mu Xiao's side for such a long time, it's not like she hasn't encountered dangerous situations. Yan Mo thinks that her courage is much better than before.

But she didn't intend to let these messy things affect her mood.

I made an appointment with Song Meng, and tomorrow I will go to the military area to find Song Meng, and install some necessary software on my phone.

The interception that should be intercepted, the filtering that should be filtered, the shielding that should be shielded, life needs a little more sunshine!
Yan Mo was still in bed when Mu Xiao came home.

She couldn't fall asleep, but she was just lazy, tossing and turning just didn't want to get up, too lazy to move.

Pushing open the door, Mu Xiao's heart softened when he saw the cute creature wriggling like a bunch of bugs under the blanket.

Knowing that Yan Mo didn't like the lights in the bedroom to be too bright, he didn't turn on the light, closed the door and walked over.

The side of the bed sank a little, and then the man's breath came in, and he hugged him with the quilt.

Mu Xiao kissed Yan Mo's lips, and smiled dotingly.

"My Bao'er, what time is it? Are you still sleeping? It's time to get up and eat. I stewed your favorite matsutake, stewed with the broth, no meat dishes, not greasy."

Yan Mo squinted her eyes, and leaned against Mu Xiao's chest, her voice was languid.

"I'm still sleepy. I can't get enough sleep. This time I'm pregnant with a sleeping star, right? The technical specialty is sleep, sleep, sleep!"

Pushing the responsibility to a small embryo did not make the pregnant woman feel guilty.

She even hated the child's father.

He greeted the man's chest with his fist angrily: "Your genes must be bad, you know how to bully me at such a young age, hum!"

Mu Xiao's head is full of black lines, does this count as continuous sitting?Is it going to kill the Nine Clans next?
Inexplicably taking the blame for a small embryo, Young Master Xiao dare not complain at all, wouldn't that turn the fire on himself?
Unreasonable troubles are the patent of pregnant women, and if I confront her head-on, I will sleep in the guest room tonight.

Swallowing this breath, Mu Xiao followed Yan Mo's wishes in a good-tempered manner.

"Yes yes yes, thousands of mistakes are my fault, all bad children are due to me, it is my genes that hold back."

Yan Mo sat up straight when she heard the words, and said coldly, "Why, are you still not convinced?"

"No, I'm seriously reflecting on it."

"Humph! That's about the same."

Young Master Xiao is good at being low-key and small now, no way, he was forced out by his wife day by day.

Mu Xiao followed Yan Mo's bangs with gentle eyes: "Let's get up early on Sunday and go out to do something serious."

Yan Mo was stunned: "What's the business? Are you going to the hospital again? But Dr. Li said not to do B-ultrasound frequently!"

"Not to the hospital, but to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

The man's eyes seemed to be a little bit starry, wishing that tomorrow would be Sunday, and he was unwilling to wait any longer.

The pregnant woman, who was quite arrogant just now, suddenly blushed.

He lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "Who wants to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with you? I didn't even think about marrying you."

Young Master Xiao raised his eyebrows in displeasure: "If I don't marry, who am I going to marry? Huh? I want to see who dares to rob me."

Yan Mo rolled her eyes: "Why do you look like a bandit?"

Her mind was not turning fast enough, and her reaction was a little slow.

"No, the Civil Affairs Bureau doesn't go to work on Sundays. Are you kidding me?"

Mu Xiao nodded Yan Mo's forehead with his finger, and said jokingly: "Your man is here, so it depends on the day?"

She gave him a contemptuous look, and Yan Mo expressed her disdain with her expression.

This bastard had to jump in the queue through the back door even to get a certificate. It was too much for him to go to work to serve the two of them on his off day.

However, given their popularity, it would be best if they could avoid working days, at least they would not be surrounded by other newcomers.

"When will we take wedding photos? If we don't, my stomach will ruin everything."

The pregnant woman was worried, but someone knocked her head.

"What are you talking about? Is it ruinable or not? You will definitely be the most beautiful bride in the world, bar none."

Although they have been together for so long, Yan Mo was still shy when she was praised by someone suddenly.

She always felt that the two of them were considered an old couple, but they could still hear such sweet talk from time to time, it was not too intoxicating.

The two talked on the bed for a while, before Mu Xiao carried the spoiled pregnant woman to wash up.

When the two of them went downstairs crookedly, the two children were full and were playing games in the children's room.

"Mom, you are getting lazy, and you don't eat well on time, why are you acting like a child?"

The little princess, who was as big as a little ghost, began to condemn Yan Mo "seriously and earnestly", with a heartbroken appearance, just like the teaching director.

Mu Xiao held back his laughter, clenched his fist and put it to his mouth to cough: "Why are you talking to your mother?"

Hanhan pursed her lips, with an unhappy expression on her face: "Got it, the whole family is the biggest, mom, whatever mom says and does is right."

She can memorize such golden rules backwards.

I used to remember this rule clearly, but recently her father has to repeat it several times almost every day, so little princess Hanhan's ears are getting callused.

Happiness always seems to be contagious to those around you.

Yan Mo and Mu Xiao didn't intend to hide the fact that they were going to get a certificate from the people around them, so Mu Xiao went to the study after dinner.

In less than 10 minutes, Yao Sitian called home.

"Yan Xiaomo, congratulations! Lovers finally get married, you've made it through, oh, you girl must have saved the Milky Way in your last life. Although your man is stinky and arrogant, but that body The skin is so attractive, how many women want to stick it upside down, he is simply the fantasy object of women all over the world!"

Yao Sitian can only say this to Yan Mo, in front of Mu Xiao, she still has to put on airs of a young lady.

Being a nymphomaniac doesn't match her personality.

Yan Mo didn't seem to focus on this: "Tiantian, what kind of clothes do you think I should wear to take pictures that day? Is the background of the wedding photos all red? I wear white clothes? It seems too fancy. It's not suitable for that occasion!"

Yao Sitian directly took out the phone far away.

One pregnancy and three years of stupidity, this one after another pregnancy, I am afraid that the intelligence is far from the value of normal people, right? ?

"Miss, even if you are wearing pajamas, your man thinks you are the most beautiful. Wedding photos are not ID cards. They are often shown for others to see. What does it matter if you are ugly or not?"

"That won't work. If I take it out and look at it in the future, I can't burn my eyes!"

Pregnant women and adults attach great importance to taking wedding photos, even to the point of anxiety.

For several nights, Yan Mo stayed in the cloakroom, picking out the clothes she thought were suitable for taking wedding photos.

Then put it on the bed, the chaise longue, and even the stool at the end of the bed are clothes.

Mu Xiao was shocked when he saw this battle for the first night: "Are these clothes going to be donated?"

In the past, the old clothes that Yan Mo didn't wear would be donated to those in need, or used for auction, and the proceeds would be donated to charity organizations, and they were never so extravagant that they were thrown away casually.

So Mu Xiao didn't think much about it, he thought it was still the same thing.

But Yan Mo frowned, with a serious expression: "Which one do you think I should wear to take wedding photos?"

The man said, "As long as you don't wear nothing, everything is fine."

Yan Mo gave him a big white eye, and was too lazy to answer the words, saying that it was like saying nothing!
After the joke was over, Mu Xiao came over to give his advice: "Wear a skirt? Follow the fairy route? Or dress more intellectually? You decide the style, and I will cooperate with you when the time comes."

Anyway, as long as the two don't have two completely different styles appearing in the same photo, it's not a big problem.

Sunday came in Yan Mo's anxiety, she didn't need to set the alarm clock, and she didn't need to be urged by Mu Xiao, she consciously got up early.

Young Master Xiao is very satisfied with such enthusiasm, and it seems that Little Thing really wants to give him a title.

Young Master Xiao was in a good mood, and felt that everything he saw was particularly pleasing to the eye, and he even whistled happily.

After breakfast, the housekeeper sent the two of them out respectfully with a smile, thinking in his heart that this could be regarded as offering incense to comfort the old lady's spirit in heaven.

Mu Xiao didn't call the driver, and drove to the Civil Affairs Bureau himself.

Both of them were very nervous, no one spoke a word along the way, and Yan Mo's palms were still sweating.

There are two children, and now I am shy, is it too fake? ?
But Yan Mo is just nervous, she can now feel the feeling of marrying a substitute bride.

The Civil Affairs Bureau was quiet on Sunday, and Mu Xiao's car drove to the front of the office building without hindrance.

After parking the car, I went straight into the lobby, where several staff members greeted me with smiles, and they seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

While sitting on the bench waiting to be photographed, Yan Mo froze and didn't even know where to put her hands.

Mu Xiao whispered in her ear: "Bao'er, relax, with your expression, those who don't know will think you are constipated."

"puff……"

Yan Mo didn't hold back, she laughed, and her expression instantly relaxed.

Mu Xiao put his arms around her shoulders, turned his face and pressed Yan Mo's forehead lightly.

Talented and beautiful, but also affectionate, the photographer naturally did not miss this sweet moment, and pressed the shutter several times in a row.

After struggling for several days, Yan Mo finally chose a dress with lantern sleeves.

The light blue color, embellished with lace, makes her skin look like snow, like tender tofu, and water can come out when pinched.

The long hair is casually pulled into a ball head, the pure shape, coupled with a charming smile, makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Mu Xiao wore a light blue pinstriped shirt, and Yan Mo's outfit looked like a couple's outfit.

Perfect match.

He signed the marriage application one stroke at a time, and Mu Xiao wrote every stroke with extra focus.

Even if he signed a contract worth hundreds of millions of dollars, he had never done such a serious matter.

Holding two freshly baked red books, looking at the photos and stamps on them, the corners of Yan Mo's lips were always raised.

Infected by her good mood, Mu Xiao also had a smile on his face.

"So happy? Huh?"

Yan Mo turned her head with a smile like a flower: "Mr. Mu, once the item is sold, it will not be returned or exchanged! Although this 'item' has a bad temper occasionally, and likes to be petty and playful, but it's too late for you to regret it now .”

After such a long "product introduction", Mu Xiao smiled even more happily.

"Mrs. Mu, don't think that I will let you go."