Pregnant With the Villain Uncle’s Child

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"Mrs. Mo, you really owe ... kiss!"

This sentence seemed to pop out of Mo Yifan's teeth, and the strong restraint in the middle made Tang Xinyu inexplicably feel that the last word Mo Yifan wanted to say was not the word "kiss".

It looks like ...

In Tang Xinyu's mind, the word that was so shameful that the toes couldn't help but curled up immediately popped from Mo Yifan.

The large wedding dress was adorned with broken diamonds, and Mo Yifan shone with the twinkling starlight.

The soft and delicate lace ribbon slipped across Mo Yifan's palm, Mo Yifan's fingers were together, and he didn't catch it.

Just like Tang Xinyu with Hongxia flying on his face at the moment, facing Mo Yifan or euphemism, or direct expression, he slipped away from his fingers and could not grasp it.

Tang Xinyu turned his back to Mo Yifan, straightened his hair, checked the wedding dress, and slightly turned his white cheeks: "Will you help me see, is your back done?"

The shy girl stomped her feet anxiously, and the wide wedding dress floated with a layer of silvery waves, as if it were a fairy jumping out of the water, and she dared not look at her lover.

Mo Yifan looked unblinkingly, and engraved the picture at the moment clearly in his own heart.

Tang Xinyu didn't hear the person behind him, and he stepped back angrily, urging: "Is it done?"

In the tone, she felt so soft that she didn't even realize it.

Mo Yifan smiled faintly, and gave her a definite answer: "It's done."

Tang Xinyu adjusted his breath, lifted the skirt in front of him, lifted the curtain, and went out first. Mo Yifan looked at Tang Xinyu's consternation and forced himself calmly on the face, provoking a little teasing, and followed.

Facing their Kevin, they counted the rose petals in the vase and muttered in a low voice: "Hurry, don't hurry, hurry, don't hurry, hurry ..."

Hearing the belated sound coming behind him, Kevin immediately released the rose and turned around. First, he carefully looked up and down the wedding dress on Tang Xinyu's body, and then showed a stunning look, satisfied with: "Dear, so beautiful. You wait Wait, I will send a video to the teacher immediately. "

The designer hired by Lin Tong Zhongjin happened to teach Kevin for a while and was a romantic Italian. After Kevin connected the video, the Italian, who was over 60 years old, watched the bride-to-be in the camera perfectly interpreting his work, and even the eyes bloomed and spoke a lot of Italian.

The tone is light and happy, like a movement.

Tang Xinyu's English is good, but she is completely incompetent in Italian. She can only smile and look at the camera.

The Italian designer in the camera made an oh sound, suddenly covered his chest, and said another paragraph.

Tang Xinyu can only ask Kevin for help.

Kevin grinned and acted as a translator: "My teacher said, God, how come there is such a beautiful princess, whose eyes are like stars in the sky, more eye-catching than diamonds in a wedding dress. Hmm ... My teacher ca n’t wait to ask who is the prince to marry such a beautiful princess. "

Kevin turned the camera slightly, facing Mo Yifan, and when he was about to introduce, Mo Yifan opened his mouth.

Mo Yifan's voice is full of magnetism: "Ciao ~"

The two began to skip Kevin and communicated smoothly. Tang Xinyu couldn't understand the whole process, and could only smile in front of the vase.

At this moment, Mo Yifan glanced at Tang Xinyu and smiled and nodded.

Tang Xinyu sensitively found that the two of them were talking about themselves, looking at Mo Yifan's smiling eyes, trying to read something from his eyes. Who knows, Mo Yifan happily said goodbye to the Italian designer and closed the video.

Tang Xinyu asked curiously: "What are you talking about?"

Mo Yifan's eyes swelled with a gentle soft light to dilute the coldness of the angular facial features: "Mr. Kasapa said, how can God make me so happy that he can be illuminated by golden sunlight every day. "

Tang Xinyu: "Huh?"

Kevin smiled and held the camera at Tang Xinyu: "Okay, sunshine, come on, let's keep this beautiful moment."

Tang Xinyu: "???

Tang Xinyu, who was stunned by the praise of romantic Italian, was held up by Mo Yifan and kissed the back of his hand lightly.

This affectionate picture was left in the lens by Kevin.

Tang Xinyu froze for a while before reacting, slightly opened his eyes and looked at Mo Yifan.

Kevin suggested next to him: "Honey, when your wedding starts, do you want to cover your face with a veil? This can increase the mysterious beauty."

Mo Yifan stopped loudly: "How can such a beautiful, rose-like face be covered with a veil?"

Tang Xinyu: "!!!"

Is such an Italian romantic love contagious?

Kevin didn't agree with his face: "It's not covered all the time, you can uncover it when you exchange rings at the wedding. Isn't it more surprising?"

Mo Yifan solemnly said: "God will not forgive me if I cover the sun."

Tang Xinyu: "!!!!!!"

Tang Xinyu patted Mo Yifan with an unbearable patience and took his hand back: "You give me a little more normal, and I can hear goose bumps."

Mo Yifan raised his eyebrows and thought in a different way: "I am married to Mrs. Mo who is so beautiful, and she is not allowed to show off?"

Kevin laughed beside him, exposing Mo Yifan mercilessly: "Mo President, you are learning now!"

Tang Xinyu: "???

What happened that I didn't know? !

Mo Yifan squeezed his fist in a fictitious manner and coughed a little: "If the wedding dress is suitable, let's settle down like this. I'll go outside and wait for you."

As soon as Mo Yifan closed the door, Tang Xinyu immediately flicked the big tail of the wedding dress, pulled Kevin, and asked, "Just what did you say you are now learning?"

Kevin, who stopped smiling, then laughed defiantly again, holding his waist: "Mr. Mo is really too cute. When I heard that my teacher was about to celebrate his fortieth anniversary with his mother, President Mo asked him the secret of marriage preservation. My teacher told him to talk sweetly, so that he could coax his wife happy. President Mo asked humbly to my teacher. The two sentences were just taught by my teacher ... ... "

Tang Xinyu realized that Mo Yifan, who had always been a straight man, suddenly seemed to be the reason for the second pulse of Ren Du.

Kevin, who had a pain in his abdomen, also knew how to save Mo Yifan in a timely manner: "However, President Mo is really smart, and the love skills he just learned can be used immediately. Dear, President Mo is really Some have put you in his heart. "

Tang Xinyu didn't talk, and cooperated with the two staff members to change the wedding dress for himself, but his heart repeatedly circled the last sentence Kevin just said.

"My dear, President Mo really did put you in his heart."

"Really put you in his heart."

"Put it on his heart."

...

"All right?"

Mo Yifan touched the wheelchair, greeted Tang Xinyu in casual clothes, and handed her a cup of hot coffee.

Feeling the warmth in his hand, Tang Xinyu captured his thoughts flying out of the sky and looked at Mo Yifan with a fixed look, as if he wanted to see the bottom of his heart from his eyes.

The two stood together for a long time.

Tang Xinyu lowered her eyelids and said softly: "Mo Yifan, do you have time, should we talk about it?"

Mo Yifan's eyes wave slightly, and he raises his eyes and sweeps around: "It's dinner time, let's talk while eating."

Lin Wensen drove the black Cayenne and drove smoothly along the mountain road. The car was quiet. When Tang Xinyu kept drafting the conversation, Mo Yifan bowed his head to focus on the phone and kept sending messages to others.

Taking time to pay attention to Mo Yifan's Tang Xinyu, he suddenly held his breath.

The limping Kevin, what is "at heart" is a deceit! If I really put myself in my heart, where would I be so neglected as I am now, busy busy sending messages to people?

The more Tang Xinyu observed Mo Yifan in the corners of his eyes, the more he felt that Kevin had talked a bit of gossip, and he was about to get caught in this gossip.

Cliff Lema.

Fortunately in time.

Black Cayenne stopped in front of a boutique restaurant on the top of the mountain. The restaurant's name is also particularly poetic, called "Tianyue will be white". Tang Xinyu heard the fame of this restaurant.

The whole restaurant follows the trend of the mountain, with a streamline of water ripples, with white and coffee as the main colors. It has an excellent view overlooking the night view of Mincheng, which is easy to produce and is in the illusion between heaven and the world.

Therefore, the name "Tianyue will be white" implies an independent world, and it is close to fireworks, watching the changes of everything quietly, but indifferent to the heart.

The owner of the restaurant is a person with strict reception rules, only open for dinner every day, and the number of receptions is not more than ten a day. The dishes in the restaurant are ordered according to the ingredients of the day. They do not accept orders from guests. What their chef does is what the guests eat, which can be regarded as the originator of Mincheng Restaurant.

Tang Xinyu pushed Mo Yifan into the restaurant and strangely saw that there were no guests except for her and Mo Yifan.

Did Mo Yifan wrap up the restaurant?

When was that packaged? Although this restaurant has a high standard, but guests are rushing, it is impossible to get a place without booking three months in advance.

The restaurant manager in a tuxedo greeted him and led the two to a large terrace. Although it is winter, you can burn a warm stove all around, not only will you not feel cold, but you can not smell the choking smoke of burning wood.

Tang Xinyu stood on the terrace and looked away.

The entire city of Mincheng flashing with neon lights at night slowly spread out in front of Tang Xinyu, as if at this moment, stepping on the galaxy of countless stars.

Stepping on the terrace made of tempered glass, you can see the deep valley and a few tails of koi carp. The owner of the restaurant is very clever, and there is a pool under the terrace, which can alleviate the fear of many tourists who are afraid of heights.

Tang Xinyu is not afraid of heights. She looks at Mo Yifan, who is also at ease.

The two were seated under a cedar slanting out from the side of the terrace.

The melodious violin melody came slowly and came slowly. It was a favorite song of Tang Xinyu. He refrained from relaxing and watching the candlelight on the table, reflecting the white tableware.

The waiter gentleman came with the red wine awake, and the gentleman poured some lightly for the two of them. Mo Yifan swayed the glass lightly, watching the shaking liquid slowly down on the wall of the translucent goblet glass, sipped, and nodded to the waiter.

The waiter reopened the same wine, poured it into the goblet of the two, and retreated silently.

Tang Xinyu looked at the handsome face of Mo Yifan illuminated by the candlelight on the opposite side, and finally accumulated courage and said: "The agreement signed before, now ..."

Mo Yifan's thin lips lightly opened: "The appetizers are coming up. Today they are newly developed by the chef. Do you think it suits your appetite?"

The waiter went back and returned, holding a fine appetizer in front of Tang Xinyu. There are outsiders, Tang Xinyu is not good, and then continue what I just wanted to say.

Foie gras with crispy baked bread, rosemary leaves and several other freshly made salads are indeed pleasing to the eye and can't help but want to try them.

In front of the food and wine music, let's not mention these disappointing words first. Tang Xinyu decided to put aside the long-prepared abdomen draft in the car just now and enjoy this rare good time.

The appetizer was taken down, and there was another good-looking and delicious food. In a comfortable environment, Tang Xin uttered the purpose of talking tonight and left behind.

Perhaps, because Mo Yifan, who arranged such a beautiful evening, was sitting opposite, Tang Xinyu couldn't help but feel soft.

In the last dessert, Mo Yifan, who had always loved sweets, unexpectedly didn't touch the dessert in front of him, but asked Tang Xinyu warmly: "Try, how?"

Suddenly, Tang Xinyu's heart gathered. She threw her candlelight and met Mo Yifan with some eager eyes. The fingers holding the small fork suddenly tightened.

The sight fell on the lovely and delicate dessert in front of him, and an idea suddenly appeared in my mind.

Tonight, it ’s all too much like a marriage proposal night in a TV series. This is the last dinner. Mo Yifan wo n’t tack on a ring in the dessert. !

Should I eat now or not?

If I do n’t eat, what natural excuse should I use to refuse?

If so, from which side should I start? I don't want to go down in a bit, and my teeth are broken by the diamond ring!

Tang Xinyu didn't dare to reveal his thoughts on the surface, but he began to watch desserts inadvertently, demonstrating the contradiction between the girl's love for delicate desserts and the insatiable heart.

Mo Yifan raised his eyebrows: "Reluctant to eat?"

Tang Xinyu said vaguely.

Mo Yifan brought the dessert in front of him to Tang Xinyu.

Tang Xinyu: "???

Mo Yifan: "I will watch this for you, and you will eat yours soon."

Tang Xinyu: "!!!"

Tang Xinyu is a great bell in his heart. Mo Yifan is willing to give up his favorite dessert and eat it quickly. What does this mean? !

Don't believe in killing Tang Xinyu. The cake in front of her would be a ghost without a ring!

Facing Mo Yifan's urged line of sight, Tang Xinyu squeezed the fork, slowly approaching the edge of the dessert. Tang Xinyu had already previewed the scene where he was about to discover the ring in his mind.

She will pretend to be surprised to find the ring in the dessert, and then tell Mo Yifan seriously: "We are party A and B who are compliant with the contract, don't be too careful."

Mo Yifan looked at Tang Xinyu's slow motion with a little frown, and then looked at the watch in his hand, and suddenly grabbed Tang Xinyu's wrist: "Forget it, it's too late."

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You are too forgiving to me.

I must step up my supervision ~ I will continue to work harder! 098 red duck!

There is one more night.

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