He was more affectionate than time - Chapter 848

Mo Shichen was dressed in a slim coat, with a handsome and humble face. He was a polite young man. “I know that job’s forgiveness is not only what happened in the past, but also that you and job’s father accepted me together.”

he smiled lightly. “You can rest assured that I will not let her down this time, let alone you and job’s father.”

Mother Wen smiled a little and nodded, “go back. It’s cold outside. I can’t stand standing for a long time. Job’s tears is pregnant. Tonight is the day of your remarriage. Go with her.”

“OK,” Mo Shichen nodded and took a step back, “be careful on the way.”

Wenmu just waved and got on the car.

Standing behind the floor window of the bedroom, Wenyi could see the bright lights in front of the parked car in the distance, and could vaguely distinguish who the two people standing beside the car were. She felt the hair that had grown over her shoulder with one hand, and lightly stroked the abdomen that was not as flat as before. Her heart was the future stability and warmth of the front.

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 side wall.

Wenyi didn’t notice, he suddenly appeared again, scared her, but he stroked his chest and said, “Mo Shichen is pregnant, can you not so scare me?”

The man took a look at her and then lowered his head to touch her abdomen. “Did you scare my daughter?”

“……”

Wenyi could not turn his eyes. He was about to walk away with a flick. He taught the man to hold him from the back, and then he started to hold him horizontally.

She smiled and said, “what are you doing?”

The man’s lip line is gentle. “Hold for a while,” he says again after a few seconds, “another period of time, you will not be able to hold.”

“……”

Wenyi mercilessly ridiculed him, “your own woman and daughter can’t hold each other, are you still very proud?”

“……”

Mo Shichen lowered his head and kissed her on the brow. Without any psychological pressure, he changed his words, “don’t worry, even if my woman is 200 Jin fat, I can hold her.”

She couldn’t help turning her eyes, but the corner of her lips went up first.

“What did my mother tell you?”

The man held her and sat down in the single sofa, smelling the fragrance of the bath milk on her body at the tip of his nose, could not help but bend his head, deeply sniff her neck, his low voice was a little fuzzy, and he said with a smile, “what else can I say, her baby daughter will be handed over to me, so I need to have a good pain.”

“……”

Wenyi shrunk his neck to avoid him. “Don’t rub around, itch.”

The more she said that, the thinner the man’s lips and the tip of his nose, the more carelessly and intensively they rubbed against her skin, making her itch and laugh.

The wind is still blowing low, but no matter how cold it is, it can’t enter the warm room of the four seasons.

…………

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

The difference between yesran and Wenyi is less than half a month.

Wen doesn’t like the naughty and noisy boys and wants a girl, but he is disappointed and ridiculed mercilessly by master mo.

After isothermal job’s baby was born, Wen Hanye returned the mockery to master Mo in double.

In fact, they are very proud to see each other.

However, mother Wen sometimes looks worried. When the two boys get up together, there will always be several years when they have to fight and make troubles. They feel headache after thinking about it.

Wenyi became a mother for the first time. Her experience is nothing, but it’s good that she has always been worried about all aspects of the guidance of Wenyi’s mother, as well as the company of her new sister-in-law. In addition, Mr. Mo spent his spare time in their mother and son’s body after work. At home, there is also mother Su who can help her. Although there are some wars and chaos, she can still cope with them. Fresh joy is more than worry and tiredness.

A year passed quickly.

Then in the early autumn of the next year, a short time after weaning, Mo Shichen suddenly said that he would take her on a short trip one day, three days in a small town in England.

Wenyi, of course, was reluctant to be separated from her children.

The man didn’t say much, just looked at her lightly, and said lightly, “madam, marriage doesn’t end successfully when you get married and have children. If you want to dedicate yourself to your son, I don’t guarantee that you won’t have a different heart in this kind of cold treatment.”

“……”

Wenyi kicked him on the spot.

However, I still went. The child was temporarily placed at Wen’s house, and was cared by Wen’s mother and ye’s wife. There was no problem in a few days.

Think about how long they had been pregnant and then had children. The couple who had just had a baby could not have spent so much time in the world. Apart from this, Wenyi thought this proposal was good.

Bourton oer, known as the Little Venice in England, runs through the town with a quiet windrush river. The water is clear and the bottom can be seen. The low stone bridge connects the two sides of the river. The bank is lined with lush trees, with a long history and quiet.Visual beauty, more importantly, when you are in it, there is a kind of leisure and pleasure to abandon the secular.

Wenyi is very happy, walking beside the clear water bank, her hand is held by the man with a smile beside her, as if her soul is light.

Even the things that husband and wife have done countless times don’t have the same taste and passion. In the middle of the night, Wenyi was exhausted by the lingering death. Her physical and mental pleasure made her sleep better than before. She didn’t wake up until 10 a.m. the next day.

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

“Mo Shichen?”

She opened the quilt and found no one, but found a huge paper box on the most obvious table. The white and purple tape wrapped around it and tied a beautiful bow.

She raised her lips and pulled her long hair to pull the bow apart.

When she opened it, even though she knew it was a gift or a surprise, Wynn’s eyes were suddenly opened.

It’s a White Tulle. It’s a wedding dress.

There’s a note next to it.

She looked at the words above and couldn’t help laughing deeper.

…………

After nearly two years of pregnancy, Wynn job’s hair was not difficult to maintain and cut. Instead, she raised a medium short hair to a medium long one. She dyed it a week before she came to the UK in a deep chestnut color and then burned it into a big roll.

The car stopped in front of a local church, and the driver sent by moshchen to pick her up quickly opened the door of the back seat for her, and then carefully supported Wenyi, who was slightly inconvenient to move because of wearing a tailed wedding dress, to get off.

The afternoon sun has become a group of lazy leisure.

In the ancient church, in the YinQin manor, rows of seats have witnessed the prayers of countless people. At this time, it is quiet as a spectator.

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

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

His lips smile shallow, deep quiet eyes looking at her, not anxious not impetuous, like only her eyes.

The white wedding dress in the form of bra depicts her slender waist, which is slightly raised below. The collarbone is delicate. The lines of neck and shoulders are elegant and beautiful. The chestnut charming long curly hair is covered with white headdress.

The wedding march was played by hand.

She didn’t know who was talking and had no time to care.

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

Just like ten years ago.

——end。

………………

In the end, the rest of fanwai should not write any more, and finally recommend a wave of new articles.

“President husband, please pet me! 》Xing Kai woke up one day and found that my husband is the president! Hee hee, the winner of life Wait, who am I?

What? Is she a century evil girl?

Big brother husband is too cold and unhappy. He wants a divorce.

She packed her bags and handed in the divorce agreement. “Husband, it’s my fault to force you to get married. I want to change my mistake. I hope you can give me a chance to be a new person. Let’s divorce!”

Hoss kicks her suitcase. “Divorce? If I die, I will be your prison for the rest of my life. I will not go anywhere unless I die. ”

She was furious. “Die!”

The man sneers, “rape to death.”

“……”