Chapter 1092

Old man Mo looked strangely at an Qing with pale face and asked, "what's the matter? Are you not feeling well? "

An Qing quickly shook her head: "no, I just think grandfather's idea is too dangerous."

"Danger?" Mo old man's eyes slightly narrowed, some puzzled looking at an Qing, "Qing girl, your grandfather is more and more don't understand."

"Yes, grandfather." An Qing said, "you say that this child belongs to brother Mo, then we assume that this child belongs to brother Mo, but grandfather, you think, with brother Mo's temperament, how can he be pregnant at this time?"

Mr. Mo frowns and remembers that Mo Jincheng wanted to go to the entertainment industry. In order to bind him, he thought about using the trick of children to bind him. But what he didn't expect is that even if he was drugged, Mo Jincheng finally escaped.

What's more, if we do this kind of useless work again, we will cut off the relationship.

He can do anything for his career. When

returned to China this time, he was going to open up a new world. But how could he have children at this time?

A person who absolutely can't tolerate any thing or person to destroy his plan will never add a child to the plan.

The brow that mo old son wrinkles does not stretch open, he still does not understand the meaning of an Qing.

An Qing directly pointed out and said: "grandfather, I think it's very possible that this child is not what brother Mo wants, but Fang Yuan wants to use the child to threaten brother Mo to marry him, otherwise it will explode and make brother Mo disgraced."

She talked about how bad the area was.

As long as you let your grandfather hate Fang Yuan and don't accept Fang Yuan, it will be successful.

Sure enough, master Mo frowned: "do you mean that this child belongs to our Mohist family, but it's the child that this girl got by playing tricks. It's not Jincheng's willing at all?"

An Qing nodded heavily, and did not miss any chance to discredit Fang Yuan: "grandfather, do you think it's really such a terrible girl coming in, isn't it..." I'm worried. And grandpa, do you think that since this woman named Fangyuan appeared, the relationship between you and brother Mo has become worse and worse... "

Mr. Mo fell into deep thinking.

I think an Qing is right, but it seems that she is wrong.

As for what's right and what's wrong, I can't say for a moment.

Both men were silent.

Anqing did not dare to say more, afraid of grandfather suspicious, can only silently look at grandfather.

Half an hour later, sitting on the chair, Mr. Mo suddenly stood up: "yes, this woman must not be allowed to go on like this!"

The future of Mohism is in the hands of the generation of Mo Jincheng.

He can't let Mohism die because of a woman.

An Qing saw that her grandfather had said so, and her face was smiling.

Hum!

As long as her grandfather is still on her side, she is not afraid of any big waves.

Even if it's marriage, it's not divorce in the end!

Think of Mo Jincheng and Fang Yuan divorce day, an Qing face smile is deeper.

Ha ha ha!

……

Mohism.

As soon as Fang Yuan put down his mobile phone, he was reported by Mo Jincheng.

"What are you doing? Mo Jincheng Fang Yuan gently knocks on Mo Jincheng's chest, and she is very angry.

Mo Jincheng hugs the little woman in front of her and kisses her forehead deeply.

Fang Yuan stood in the same place like a wooden chicken.

The warm kiss on the forehead, like sweet honey, is overturned and spilled all over the world.

Mo Jincheng quietly sticks to Fang Yuan's body and doesn't move much, but the warm touch, like a trickle, constantly flows into Fang Yuan's body.

"Ma'am, ma'am..." When Xiao Wang came in excitedly with a package, he could see the scene of them holding together. He blushed and wanted to run away, but Fang Yuan had turned around and asked with a smile, "what's the matter?"

Xiao Wang had no choice but to hold his husband's terrible sight and tremblingly handed over a package: "madam, this This is the express for you. "

Fang Yuan saw a huge box with a label for her.

And the package was sent from France.

See France two words, square eye a bright.

Is it from my wife?

Just thinking, the mobile phone rang, Fang Yuan quickly took out the mobile phone, a look, it is indeed the wife.

Fang Yuan quickly took out his mobile phone: "madam, did you send me the package?"

Lin's voice was also full of vitality: "yes, do you see it? Did you open it? "

Just now she was sent a message by express delivery. When she saw that Fang Yuan had signed for it, she called immediately. I really want to know what kind of expression Fang Yuan would have when she saw the gift.

Fang Yuan looked at the big package and couldn't hold it with one hand.Mo Jincheng quickly reaches out his hand to hold the package in Fang Yuan's hand, and looks sharp at Xiao Wang.

Xiao Wang felt his nose and didn't know what he had done wrong.

Fang Yuan glanced at the box which was almost the same height as her and said with a smile, "haven't you opened it yet? What on earth did you give me, madam? "

Lin an an mysterious smile: "you guess."

The square circles around the box: "yes It's Pillow... "

So big, should it be a pillow? It's the big one. It's about the size of a person. Can you put the whole person in it?

"No," Lin said with a smile

Fang Yuan frowned and looked at the big box in front of him. There was an express bill on the white box, but there was no other information except the information of the sender and the recipient.

Lin an an has not heard Fang Yuan's voice for such a long time. Her eyes fall on the book "how to be an excellent fashion designer" in front of her. She is in a good mood: "you can ask for foreign help."

Foreign help?

Fangyuan's eyes fell on Mo Jincheng's body, and his face was slightly hot.

Ma'am, really

Mo Jincheng also feels Fang Yuan's strange eyes and looks at Fang Yuan in a puzzled way.

Fang Yuan pursed his lips and asked, "Mo Jincheng, what do you mean by that?"

There immediately came Lin An'an's chuckles.

Ha ha, it's so fun to make fun of young people. Why didn't you make fun of Xiaoxiao and Dr. Zhao, as well as Yang Hong and Xiaohui.

Mo Jincheng weighed the package in his hand and said firmly: "clothes."

Clothes?

Fang Yuan looked at Mo Jincheng in disbelief and whispered, "are you sure?"

Later, I thought that my wife was obsessed with fashion design, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with sending clothes.

"Clothes." She said with certainty.

Lin an smiles: "well, it's really different to have foreign aid."

"Is it really clothes?" Fang Yuan asked excitedly.

Lin an nodded: "well, you take it apart and have a look. Do you like it?"

Fang Yuan quickly asked Xiao Wang to open it.

Soon the clothes in the box were out of sight.

Looking at the skirt in front of me, I couldn't believe it.