In the late autumn season, the sea breeze has already had some coolness. Mu Jingyan is awakened in a light kiss. He opens his eyes and looks at the man who is holding his kiss on his head. He pouts.

"Little lazy pig, get up!"

Mujingyan, who just got up, looks like a porcelain doll. It is delicate and beautiful with a few cute attributes. It doesn't match the cold in the day. Since the baby is in the belly, mujingyan is softer than usual.

This kind of soft and glutinous little woman is gently held in the arms, that kind of feeling is undoubtedly the best.

"What time is it?"

"Half past eight!" Rong Mo gently took Mu Jingyan's body out of the warm quilt, and then put the prepared pregnant women's clothes on her.

"And a little sleepy!"

Since she was pregnant, Mu Jing Yan became more and more sleepy, especially last night, she was tormented by rongmo.

I don't know what medicine this man took last night. It's more ferocious than every day before. She's going to swallow her raw.

"Sleep after eating, the baby should be hungry!"

With a baby in his stomach, rongmo is particularly strict with Mu Jingyan's life and rest. As long as he is around, he will take care of three meals a day and never be lazy. Mu Jingyan is also used to the care of rongmo.

Squinting a pair of hazy eyes, let Rong Mo play tricks on himself, and soon he carried her into the bathroom, and then waited on her to brush her teeth and wash her face. Only after all of them had been cleaned up, did he put a coat on Mu Jingyan's body, and then carried her downstairs.

Mu Qingwan downstairs and Dongfang Zhan have also woken up. Their facial expressions are somewhat tired, and the blue shadow under their eyes is very heavy. It seems that they didn't sleep well last night.

"Father, mother!"

Mu Jingyan to do the position, look at the parents sitting opposite.

Mu Qingwan and Dongfang Zhan nodded, and their faces looked normal, as if the words they had said last night didn't exist. Mu Qingwan took care of her daughter and told her to pay attention to these and those when she was pregnant.

Mu Jingyan just nodded at the side, and her cold face was relieved a lot. There was also a little joy of being a mother on her face. She looked pretty good.

"What are you going to do next?"

Dongfang Zhan took a look at his wife and daughter, who murmured and talked. He got up from the table and went to Rong Mo, who was preparing breakfast for mu Jingyan in the kitchen.

"What and how?"

Rong Mo slightly raised his eyes and took a look at the Oriental war, and the movements on his hands kept on.

"Hum, don't tell me what you don't want to do. Yan'er has been pregnant for more than three months. No matter whether the scorpion's words are true or false, we should prepare well in advance." The eastern war snorted coldly.

"I know!"

Rong Mo hears the words of Oriental war, deep Mou bottom expression has a bit of indifference, pursed the thin lips of pursed sex appeal.

"Ah

After a look at Rong Mo, the Oriental war just sighed. After all, he was his daughter. Naturally, he didn't want his daughter to have something to do, just as he had resolutely pushed mu Qingwan away.

It's a pity that the pain only you can really know!

"In a couple of days, I'm going to leave for you to take care of me."

The voice of Rong Mo you Leng came suddenly.

"If you want to leave, you may as well leave."

Dongfang Zhan took a look at Rong Mo, crossed several silk emotions on his deep face, and finally nodded back to his seat.

"Here, drink the milk first!"

Mu Jingyan doesn't like to drink milk very much. He doesn't urge him to drink it at all. Rong Mo heats up the milk for mu Jingyan and feeds her to drink it.

Waiting for mu Jingyan to finish breakfast, Rong Mo takes her out for a walk.

Because this is a private island, the seaside in the morning has a unique sense of tranquility. Although the sea breeze is cool, it is particularly comfortable. The golden beach and the green sea radiate a unique feeling under the rising sun, which makes people yearn for it.

This is the first time that Mu Jingyan is so leisurely walking along the beach with his beloved man. As they walk and watch, they only feel that this moment is especially happy.

"If only I could be so calm all the time!"

For both of them, it is doomed that they can live a life of leisure or leisure.

Mu Jingyan once thought that she would never have such deep love and happiness in this life. She didn't know what the future road was like. But at this moment, she only knew that no matter what was waiting for her in the future, she would firmly hold the big hands in her hands and never give up.

"Yes, when everything calms down, we'll stay here for a while."

Rong Mo holds Mu Jingyan's big hand a little tight.

He also longed for the happiness and peace of this moment. He just thought of the blood curse on his body, and his pores would scream all the time. He was afraid that, as the scorpion said, he would be powerless in the next second!"Rongmo, never treat me in the right way. What you give may not be what I want. What I want is your company. No matter what the future may be, you must remember that my hands are never easy to hold people, but once they are held, it will be a lifetime. If you let go, I will never look back!"

Sea breeze blowing, with Mu Jing Yan quiet voice, cool, no mood, but full of strong determination and hegemony.

This is mu Jing Yan, which is no less than that of any man in the world, and the Mu Jing Yan that makes Rong Mo happy!

When he heard Mu Jingyan's words, Rong Mo only felt that a certain part of his heart collapsed in an instant. His deep cold eyes brushed a touch of surprise, and then a faint smile appeared on his pretty face.

Originally, this little woman always knew that she was afraid that because of the blood curse, rongmo would push her away and repeat the situation of Mu Qingwan and the eastern war.

His little woman is how sensitive, how smart, he just has a little heart, this woman can easily understand, in fact, they are afraid.

I'm afraid that they will miss so many years, even life, like the Oriental war and mu Qingwan!

Tightly will Mu Jing Yan pull into the arms, helpless sigh, Rong Mo voice with a bit hoarse low, but magnetic putty.

"No, I said, I'll die with you when you die. I'm not my father-in-law. I can't push you away. I can't see you fall into the arms of other men. Even if you stand beside other men, I feel embarrassed."

The faint voice falls, but the bottom of the cold eyes is flashing with some dark and complicated light.

Mu Mu, how should I treat you!

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