Su Jinhuan seemed to think that he was not miserable enough, and continued to make up for it: "If you have a cold, you should stay away from me, lest you infect me. I don't want to be isolated. If I don't hug my son for a day, I will feel uncomfortable. It's gone." The husband doesn't need to hug, but the son must be hugged every day.

The corners of Huo Liechen's mouth twitched slightly, he stretched out his arms, grabbed her waist, pulled her over, let her sit on his lap, pinched her chin with his palms, raised her face, and stared at her deeply. She said with gusto, "The son is more important, or me?" Although she knew what the result would be, she still came to give away the head unwillingly.

Su Jinhuan blinked her charming and charming water eyes, looked at the man close at hand, and finally knew that someone was out of balance, and couldn't help laughing: "Huo Liechen, don't be so naive, you are Dad, why are you still jealous with your son?" The jealous man is really childish and cute.

Huo Liechen narrowed his sharp eyes with a fierce light, stared at her firmly, and continued to ask without giving up: "Tell me, is it important for me, or that brat?" He didn't give up until he got an answer.

Su Jinhuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, clenched his fist, thumped him lightly on the chest, and said with a smile: "Your question is a dead question, I haven't even asked you yet, I fell into the water with your mother , should you save your mother first or save me first." If you make things difficult for her, then come and hurt each other.

Sure enough, as soon as she asked this question, the man finally stopped. He couldn't answer this kind of question.

Su Jinhuan reached out to hold his handsome face, raised her head, kissed him on the lips, and said with a giggle: "Son is very important, but sooner or later he will belong to another woman. He is still young and needs us." More care and love, he only relies on us for a while, only husband and wife will grow old hand in hand."

Hearing what she said, Huo Liechen's tense handsome face slowly relaxed a little bit, and said with a soft snort: "That brat grows too slowly." Get older and stay away from his wife.

Su Jin laughed even more happily, holding his handsome face, kissed and kissed again and again, with a look of bewilderment, the jealous man is really too cute.

Huo Liechen was teased by her, his eyes darkened instantly, his sexy Adam's apple rolled slightly, some fiery palms fell on her waist, and his voice was hoarse: "Daughter-in-law..."

Called by his low and deep voice, Su Jinhuan's heart suddenly went numb, and she felt her whole body soften. She reached out her hand to his chest, and said with bright eyes: "Tomorrow is a big day for Nanxiang. I have to pick out clothes and jewelry later, so I can't spend time here with you."

"You are always so concerned about other people's affairs, so you don't need to worry about your husband's needs, huh?" The man's slender arms wrapped around her waist, tightening slightly, not letting her leave.

The man's tone was evil and dangerous, Su Jinhuan bit her delicate red lips slightly, and her voice couldn't help becoming provocative: "I hate it, how could he ignore your needs?"

"You don't care about it now, my wife is not good, she will be punished." After the man finished speaking, he lowered his head and grabbed her red lips fiercely, turning her attention to himself.

The rain outside is still dripping non-stop.

At Mo's house, watching the continuous rain, Qiaobosi was full of displeasure, and said irritably: "I'm getting married, what's the matter with God, it's raining endlessly, implying that my marriage will not be successful. Happiness, will you live in tears in the future?"

"Miss, don't say such unlucky words. How could your marriage be unhappy? Even if you can't marry the eldest young master, you can only marry the second young master. That's the young mistress of the Mo family. As long as you give birth Son, that is the chosen one, so you don't have to worry about it in the future." Xiao Cui said from the side.

Qiao Bosi raised his head and looked out of the window, just in time to see Mo Jingchen passing outside, clenched his fists hard, and said sadly: "If I don't marry Mo Jingchen, I will never be happy in this life, only Mo Jinghui Waste material, he is not even qualified to lift my shoes."

Qiaobosi's heart aches when she thinks that she has to bow down to such a useless person, and her heart aches even more when she thinks of the man she has loved for so many years and wants to marry another woman.

Hearing her unobstructed words, Xiao Cui quickly looked outside, and was relieved when she saw that there was no one else, and said in a low voice, "Miss, you must never say such things in the future, if Madam listens When we arrive, we still don’t know what method she will use to deal with you.” Seven

Mrs. Tea loves her son dearly. Even if Mo Jinghui is trash, she will think it is a treasure, and she will not allow others to say that he is not.

Qiaobosi said loudly angrily, "I am willing to marry her son. She has already picked it up. What else does she want about me? As for her son, that good-for-nothing, he has been doing nothing all his life and is a playboy. I am still worried that there is something hidden in him." The disease passed on to me..."

Xiao Cui suddenly signaled her nervously: "Shh..."

Qiao Bosi said angrily: "Shhhhhhhhh, I haven't finished my sentence yet, Mo Jinghui is a trash, scum, whoever marries him will be unlucky..."

Before she could finish her sentence, there was a crisp sound at the door, as if something had been smashed to the ground. Qiaobosi was startled, and quickly turned around, only to see that the floor was full of jewels, and the ashen-faced Mrs. Tea was standing there. There, his face was cloudy and uncertain, but his eyes were very sharp, staring at her firmly.

"Ma'am, why are you here?" Xiaocui was frightened to death by the sudden visit of Mrs. Tea, and hurried forward to pick up the jewelry that was thrown on the ground by Mrs. Tea. Some were broken, and her heart couldn't help jumping, the wedding was going to be held tomorrow, so this time...

Mrs. Tea raised her footsteps, stepped on the diamond necklace that Xiaocui had no time to pick up, and stepped on it hard. She heard the cracking sound, she moved her foot away, stared at Qiaobosi with sharp eyes, and said coldly. Said: "If you are so dissatisfied with this marriage, you can tell the old man now that you are not married before it is too late."

She has never been her ideal candidate for a daughter-in-law. Don't think that she will be able to get carried away and aim for nothing just because she is pregnant with their child.

Qiaobosi stood up, put her hands on her stomach, her heart was beating wildly, and it was still raining heavily outside, she really didn't expect Mrs. Tea to come suddenly, her eyes fell on the necklace that Mrs. Tea deliberately trampled superior.

When she found out that it was a necklace that she had spent a lot of money on to be custom-made to match her wedding dress, her face turned blue with anger, but at this moment, facing the furious Mrs. Tea, she could only dare not speak out.

Seeing that she was silent, Mrs. Tea sneered and said, "Why, I dare not say it. I still don't want to bear the title of young mistress of the Mo family. Don't forget, if my son didn't marry you, you would still be just a hermit crab. You don't know Anyway, I despise my son, I promise, you will suffer in the days to come."

Qiaobosi was scolded by her, dare not even say a word, lowered his head, gritted his teeth and endured.

"Tomorrow's wedding, there will be a lot of dignified people coming to watch the ceremony. Do something for me and don't do anything to me, otherwise..." Mrs. Tea stared at her with sharp eyes, snorted twice before turning around , walked away, not wanting to look at her more.

Watching her receding back, Qiaobosi turned her eyes away, looked at the jewelry Xiao Cui had picked up, and reached out to pick up a valuable diamond necklace, trembling with anger: "What's so great about an old godmother?" Yes, trample on the necklace that I put a lot of thought into customizing, I will remember this account, and I will settle it with you sooner or later."

"Miss, this necklace is broken, what should I do?" Xiaocui asked anxiously.

"What else can I do? Take it to the store right away and tell them to repair this necklace before tomorrow no matter what, and bring it to me to wear. Hurry up." This set of jewelry was specially made by her to match. There must be no flaws in the wedding dress.

"I'll go right now." Xiao Cui hurriedly put the necklace into a box and put it away, then hurried to the store with it.

It was raining heavily today, Mo Jingchen was worried that he wouldn't be able to come back to accompany Nanxiang later, so he left work early and hurried back home.

Seeing that he came back in a hurry, Nan Xiang's hair and clothes were wet, so she hurried forward to help him take off his suit jacket, and let Xiaoman bring a towel to help him wipe his hair, saying: "It's raining so hard, you come back , Don’t you know when the rain stops, look at you, your clothes are wet and your hair is also wet.”

Sitting there, Mo Jingchen obediently asked her to wipe her hair, looked at her with burning eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "The rain won't stop for a while, I'm worried that if it's later, I won't be able to come back to accompany you You, tomorrow you will become my bride, I will not let you stay alone in the empty room tonight."

As the man said, he stretched out his fiery palm and gently held her hand. The corners of his sexy lips curled up slightly, and a pityful smile appeared: "Nan Xiang, I will make you the happiest woman in the world .”

Nan Xiang's cheeks turned red all of a sudden, but her heart was warm, and she whispered: "If you have anything, I will be very worried."

"I'm going to marry you. How can I let myself have trouble? If my mother is still alive and knows that we are getting married, she will be very happy." He has been looking for her for so many years, but in the end he received bad news. Knowing the news that she was no longer alive, he was really in pain and sad at that time. Fortunately, she was there, which gave him a little comfort.

Nan Xiang nodded slightly, raised his palm, gently stroked his cold handsome face, and said softly: "Mom will know, she must be happy for us at the spring."

Xiaoman came out with a bowl of ginger soup, and heard them mention Mo Jingchen's biological mother, afraid they would be too sad, so she stepped forward to interrupt them: "Master, I prepared ginger soup for you, drink it quickly , don’t catch a cold.”

Nan Xiang was also a little nervous, and said: "Jing Chen, drink the ginger soup quickly." He will face many people tomorrow, so his state cannot be lost.

Mo Jingchen couldn't help laughing and said: "Look at how nervous you are, I will definitely not let anything happen to me." After speaking, he took the ginger soup from Xiaoman and drank it down in one gulp.

Seeing that he had finished drinking the ginger soup, Nan Xiang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It rained so heavily today, it's really worrying. I don't know if it will rain tomorrow..."

Mo Jingchen reached out to cover her hand, and said, "Don't worry, I asked someone to go to the bureau to ask, the weather will be fine tomorrow, and there won't be a drop of rain."

Nan Xiang said happily: "Really, that would be great. It's very inconvenient to hold a wedding in the rain."

Xiaoman said with a smile on the side: "There is a saying in our country that it is a good omen when it rains during a wedding. God has already shed tears for the bride. The bride will be happy for a lifetime and will not cry again. Moreover, the wind is rich and the rain is poor. Rain represents Money, the bride will go to Wangfu's family, and the bride and groom will help each other, and they will be happy."

Hearing what she said, Nan Xiang was immediately happy: "You girl, you have a sweet mouth, you are so good at talking, you made me so happy, I will definitely give you a big red envelope tomorrow."

Xiaoman immediately said with a smile, "Thank you miss, no, I should call you young mistress now."

Mo Jingchen raised his eyebrows and said, "You girl is really clever, you should be rewarded."

Xiaoman was overjoyed immediately, and said happily: "Thank you young master, thank you young mistress."

Nan Xiang blushed even more when she called her young mistress, and said, "We're not married yet."

"I'm going to get married tomorrow, so I'm going to tell you to get used to it first." Xiaoman said happily.

Mo Jingchen said with a smile: "I asked you to serve Nanxiang back then, and I did not find the wrong person. Xiaoman, do your best, and we won't treat you badly." It's really great to find a loyal and capable person now. many.

Xiaoman immediately patted her heart and said: "Please rest assured, young master, I will definitely do my best and will never disappoint your expectations. Are you hungry? I'll go and prepare dinner for you now."

Xiaoman hurriedly went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Mo Jingchen withdrew his eyes, looked at Nan Xiang, stretched out his hand to gently touch her flushed cheeks and said, "You have to get up early in the morning to put on makeup, and you have to go to bed early tonight."

Nan Xiang looked at him with bright eyes, and said shyly, "I'm very excited now, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well tonight."

According to the custom, she was going to the hotel tonight, and Mo Jingchen would pick her up at the hotel tomorrow, but this man was reluctant to leave her for a moment. custom.

Mo Jingchen stretched out his arms, wrapped her around her waist, and pulled her onto him until there was no slit, a shy flame gradually rose from his deep and bottomless black eyes, and he lowered his head and approached her ear side.

He said ambiguously: "You are worried that you won't be able to fall asleep. I have a way to make you sleep deeply and soundly. Do you want to try it?"

The breath was suddenly filled with the charming male hormones on the man, his intentions were too obvious, Nan Xiang's mind was shaken immediately, he put his palm on his chest, and protested shyly: "Mo Jingchen, you are too bad gone."

At this moment, what is going on in his mind?

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