The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

Mo Yanyang: Who am I and where am I?

She wants to drive the small tram now, take this son, and leave the Shura Field.

In the morning she mustered up her courage to face a new day.

However, as Shura is here so fast, one Xie Xize is not enough, and another Fei Nanluo who has been away for two years...

Last night, kissing Mo Yanyang downstairs, the wild man who was bumped into by the neighbor's aunt, in shock, walked to Mo Yanyang's side and put his arm around her shoulder.

In an absolutely tough posture, he declared his "wild man's" sovereignty.

The wild man Xie Xize looked at the two dazed aunts and said, "As for you just now, she doesn't know who the father of the child in her stomach is. It doesn't matter, I know it."

For the two aunts, the flipping is too fast and it is a bit challenging to recognize. What kind of magical world is this?

Spicy Tiao rolled his eyes wide behind.

Good day, no more!

Fei Nanluo: "Sister Yangyang, don't you tell me?"

Xie Xize: "Mo Yangyang, is it popular?"

The two spoke almost at the same time, and Mo Yanyang felt that his cheeks were stiff at the moment, and the corners of his mouth were also stiff.

She gave a dry smile.

La Tiao: "That is, people who want to chase my mother, will they line up from the door of our shop to the street? Two uncles, if you want, go in line."

Xie Xize stretched out his hand to pinch the little face of spicy strips: "You have them all, and you have to line up?"

La Tiao stretched out her hand and pushed Xie Xize's hand away: "How can we divorce if we are married? What does it mean to have a child? My mother's lifelong happiness must be strictly controlled. No one wants to go through the back door."

Fei Nanluo's eyes turned to Xie Xize's face, and a gleam of light flashed under his eyes.

His eyes are like small deer, slightly bent over to stare at Mo Yan Yang, with a little coquetry.

"Sister Yangyang, in the past two years, I think your cooking is going crazy. You are going to the store, I'll go with you, will you make me pot meat today?"

Xie Xize said slowly: "Mo Yanyang, we have to continue talking about yesterday's question today."

"Shut up all..."

Mo Yanyang suddenly yelled, and the air instantly fell silent.

She gritted her teeth: "It's getting late, I have to open the door for business, I have to support my family, two of you... Give a way to survive, or else..."

Spicy Tiao: "My mother is angry. From now on, no one will have to eat."

"Talk slowly."

Mo Yan Yang, who was stunned for a second, rode on the trolley and ran away at the fastest speed.

Seeing the back of Moyangyang running away, Fei Nanluo straightened up, and when he put it away, he was slightly innocent in front of Moyangyang, showing the edge of an adult man.

"Unexpectedly, Dr. Xie let her go so easily!"

Xie Xize: "Mr. Fei is not good at playing the piano abroad, what will he do when he comes back."

The two had already recognized each other from the very beginning when they sat down. After all, they were all internationally renowned figures. Even if they were not in the same field, they were too famous to know.

Fei Nanluo looked at the disappearing back of Mo Yanyang, and said, "Come back, look for my muse."

Xie Xize: "I have known her for fifteen years..."

Fei Nanluo: "So what?"

"La Tiao is my son." Xie Xize looked at Fei Nanluo: "For me, she is not someone's muse."

He smiled: "She is just my son's mother. It is better for Mr. Fei not to pay too much attention to my son's mother."

Xie Xize paused and continued: "After all, Dad Latiao will be jealous."

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