A soft, deep voice sounded in her ear: "baby."

"Moyesi, do you have a party in the evening?" Qiao mianmianmian didn't go to Mo's today. She wanted to go out and socialize with others. She didn't like to socialize with her, so she stayed at home and read the script for a day.

"At night?"

"Well. Are you going to stay with those people at night? "

"Honey, wait. I asked Wei Zheng

After a few seconds, moyesi said with a smile: "I'm free at night. What? Do you have any plans for the evening? "

"I'll treat you to dinner." Think of the shortlisted things, Qiao mianmianmian voice with a smile, "I don't know whether ink is willing to appreciate."

"Mrs. Mo, please have a meal. Mr. Mo will always be honored here." Mo Ye Si smile, because her this telephone, mood also seems to be happy a lot, "how suddenly thought invited me to eat, is there any happy event?"

"Well, there is a happy event." Qiao mianmianmian thought that he was still having a party and didn't intend to talk with him for too long. She said, "I'll tell you when we meet in the evening. I won't disturb your business. Hang up. See you in the evening

Mo Ye Si did not plan to hang up the phone too soon. Before she hung up, he said in a hurry: "don't let me guess? Happy things you said Are you pregnant? "

There was a certain expectation in his calm voice.

Qiao mianmianmian:

After they agreed to give the children, moyesi did not do any more measures.

But it's not as soon as she's pregnant.

She saw that moyesi wanted to have children. She was crazy.

I don't know why he is so eager for children. At his age, many men are still playing hard.

I don't want to be a father too early.

"No, it has nothing to do with pregnancy. Anyway, you'll know. I'll hang up. Let's talk about it in the evening. "

*

"is mo always answering Mrs. Mo's phone calls?"

A middle-aged man in sportswear, who has just finished playing golf, came over. The middle-aged man was also accompanied by a beautiful young woman. The woman took the club from his hand and skillfully handed over a warm towel.

The middle-aged wiped the sweat on his face and handed the towel back to the woman.

Mo Ye Si locks up the mobile phone, turns his head to look at the middle-aged man, hook lip way: "Zhao always how not to continue to hit?"

"Tired, take a rest." The middle-aged man, called Zhao Zong, said with a smile, "I'm old. I can't compare my physical fitness with that of a young man."

"Mr. Zhao is the most mature and charming man at this age. It is too early to say that he is old. Since Zhao is going to have a rest, I'll accompany you. " Moyesi turned to the side of the rest area and sat down.

The middle-aged man walked over with him.

Immediately, a staff member came over and poured them tea.

The young and beautiful woman beside the middle-aged man also followed him, standing behind the middle-aged man and kneading her shoulder.

While kneading, he asked, "Mr. Zhao, is this strength OK?"

The middle-aged man enjoyed squinting: "well, not bad."

The young and beautiful woman pinched the shoulder for the middle-aged man, but a pair of eyes kept turning on the body of moyesi.

A few furtive glances at him.

It turns out that this is the second young master of the Mohist school who has made Miss Shen's family miss for more than 20 years and has been pursuing it for more than 20 years.

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