Chapter 848

Mo Shichen was dressed in a self-cultivation coat, beautiful face and modest expression. He was completely polite. "I know that in the past, not only did Yier forgive me, but also you and her father accepted me together."

he said with a faint smile, "don't worry, I won't let her down this time, let alone you and her father."

Wen's mother had a little smile on her face and nodded, "go back, it's cold outside. I can't stand standing for a long time. She's pregnant. Tonight is your remarriage day. Go with her."

"Good," Mo Shi Chen nodded and took a step back. "Be careful on the way."

Wen's mother waved and got on the car.

Wenyi stood behind the French window of her bedroom. She could see the lights in front of the car parked in the distance, and could vaguely distinguish the two people standing beside the car. She touched her hair that had grown over her shoulder with one hand, and gently stroked her abdomen, which was not as flat as before. Her heart was stable and warm in the future.

The car quickly left the manor.

When Mo Shichen returned to the bedroom, the woman had already bathed in the bedroom.

As soon as she came out, she was hugged by a man leaning against a wall.

Wenyi didn't notice, he appeared suddenly, scared her a jump, can't help but caress chest angry way, "Mo Shichen I'm pregnant, can you not so frighten me?"

The man looked at her, then lowered his head and touched her abdomen, "scared my daughter?"

“……”

Wenyi endure just did not roll white eyes, a brush away, he will go away, and teach the man from the back to embrace, directly hit the horizontal embrace.

She said with a smile, "what are you doing?"

The man's lip line is gentle. "Hold for a while," he said again after a few seconds, "I can't hold it any longer."

“……”

Wenyi mercilessly ridiculed him, "their own women and daughters can't move, you are still very proud, aren't you?"

“……”

Mo Shi Chen bowed his head and kissed her eyebrows, without psychological pressure to change his mouth, "don't worry, even if my woman is fat into 200 Jin, I can hold it."

She couldn't help but roll her eyes, but the corners of her lips went up first.

"What did my mother tell you?"

The man sat down in the sofa with her in his arms. His nose smelled the fragrance of her bath milk. He couldn't help but look down and sniff her neck deeply. His low voice was a little fuzzy. He said with a smile, "what else can I say? I'll give her baby daughter. I'll have a good pain."

“……”

Wenyi shrunk his neck to avoid him, "you don't rub around, itching."

The more she said this, the more men's thin lips and nose tip on her skin more inadvertently and intensively, which made her itch and smile more than ever.

The wind is still blowing low, but no matter how wild and cold, it can not blow into the warm room of four seasons.

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At the end of summer and early autumn, Wenyi gave birth to a full-term baby boy in the hospital.

The expected date of delivery of Ye Silan and Wenyi was less than half a month.

Wen Hanye doesn't like boys being naughty and noisy. He also wants a girl. As a result, he is quite disappointed and is ridiculed by Mr. mo.

After Weng's baby was born, Wen Hanye gave it back in double with the mockery of master Mo's confidence that he could grow a girl's honey.

In fact, both of them are very proud of each other.

Only Wen's mother sometimes looks sad. When the two boys get up together, they always have to fight and make a lot of noise for a few years. They feel headache when they think about it.

Wenyi's experience as a mother for the first time was not much. However, she had always been worried about her mother's guidance from all aspects, and her sister-in-law, who was also a novice. In addition, Mr. Mo spent his spare time on his mother and son, and his mother Su could help him at home. Although there was some chaos in the war, she could still cope with it. The fresh joy was more than the worry.

A year will soon pass.

In the early autumn of next year, a short time after the baby was weaned, Mo Shichen suddenly said that he would take her on a short trip in a small town in England for three days.

Wenyi of course is reluctant to part with the children.

The man also did not say much, just light look at her, light way, "madam, marriage is not marriage, give birth to a child will be able to complete the end, you want to devote to your son, I do not guarantee that in this kind of cold treatment will not have a different heart."

“……”

Wenyi kicked him on the spot.

But also went, the child temporarily left in the Wen family, with Wen's mother and ye Silan's care, a few days is not a problem.

After thinking about how long they got pregnant after making up with each other, and then they had children. How could a couple who had just given birth to a child have so much time in the world of love and romance? After removing this point, Wen Yi thinks this proposal is still good.

Bourton on the water is known as little Venice in England. The quiet windrush river runs through the whole town. The water can be seen clearly. The low stone bridge connects the two banks of the river. The bank is lined with lush trees. It has a long history and is quiet.Visual beauty, more importantly, when you are in it, you will feel relaxed and happy.

Wenyi was very happy, walking on the Bank of the clear water, her hand was held by the man with a smile beside her, as if the soul was light.

Even the husband and wife have done countless things without a taste and passion. The lingering death in the middle of the night made Wenyi exhausted. Her physical and mental pleasure made her sleep quality better. She didn't wake up until 10 a.m. the next day.

When she got up, she found that the man was missing.

"Mo Shi Chen?"

She opened the quilt and looked around for no one, but found a huge cardboard box on the most obvious table. The white and purple ribbon was wrapped around it, and a beautiful bow was tied.

She raised her lips, plucked her long hair, and stretched out her bow.

After opening, even if you know it is a gift, it may be a surprise, but Wenyi's eyes are still wide.

It's a white gauze. It's a wedding dress.

There's a note next to it.

She looked at the words above and couldn't help but smile deeper.

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It has been almost two years since she was pregnant. Instead of cutting off her hair, she has grown her hair from medium short to medium length. A week before she came to the UK, she dyed it dark chestnut and then permed it into a big roll.

The car stopped in front of a local church and was sent by moshichen to pick her up. The driver quickly opened the back door for her, and then carefully helped Wen Yi, who was slightly inconvenient to move because of her trailing wedding dress.

The afternoon sun has become a school of lazy leisure.

In the old church, YinQin manor, rows of seats have witnessed countless people's prayers. At this time, it was as quiet as a spectator.

Under the cross stood the priest with white hair and black robe, looking at her with a kind smile.

At the end of the red carpet was a man in a white suit. He rarely wore such a light color. Although she had known it was suitable for her, at first sight, she still had a kind of handsome, which was different from usual.

His lips smile shallow, deep quiet eyes looking at her, not anxious not impatient, as if only her eyes.

The white wedding dress in the style of bra outlines her slender waist, which is slightly raised below. The collarbone is exquisite. The lines of neck and shoulder write elegant beauty. The long and charming chestnut hair is covered with white headdress.

The wedding march was played by hand.

She didn't know who was playing and had no time to care.

Stepping on the high-heeled shoes under the skirt, she quietly held her breath and walked towards him step by step.

It's like ten years ago.

——end。

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In the end, other foreigners should not write any more. Finally, I recommend a wave of new articles.

Please spoil me! 》Xing Zhen woke up one day and found that my husband was the president! Hee hee, the winner of life Wait, who am I?

What? Is she the evil woman of the century?

The old man's husband is too cold and unhappy to get a divorce.

She packed her bags and handed in the divorce agreement, "husband, it's my fault to force you to get married. If you know the mistake, you have to change it. I hope you can give me a chance to start a new life. Let's get divorced."

Hossein kicked through her suitcase and said, "divorce? If I die, I'll be your prison for the rest of my life. I won't go anywhere unless I die. "

She was furious, "die or die!"

The man sneered, "rape to death."

“……”

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