Young Master Mo has a long way to pursue his wife

Chapter 1560 Are you pregnant like me, sister?

Seeing Jun Shengye's flat face, Mo Chuxi's expression darkened.

Considering Yan Xinxin's current situation, he didn't bother to get angry.

"My surname is Jun, you really look like a follower."

Mo Chuxi carried the thermos box, and walked gracefully to Jun Shengye's side, curling her thin lips.

"You can tell by your appearance that my wife kicked you out. I can't tell. You like to seek abuse."

Jun Shengye's face was already very gloomy, but now he was even more gloomy when he heard this.

It's just that in the eyes of passers-by, such two handsome guys standing together are too seductive and worth seeing.

"My surname is Jun, if it weren't for your grandmother, I think it would be very difficult for you to sit on the throne of the lord of a country for a person like you."

"Mo Chuxi..."

"My young master is here."

Mo Chuxi smiled arrogantly, and looked sideways at Jun Shengye, whose face was cold and stiff.

"A married man, don't provoke a married woman again. If the leader of a country doesn't even have normal moral values, the country will end sooner or later."

"you……"

Jun Shengye raised his brows upside down.

"Mo Chuxi, don't be too complacent. I'm just one step behind you. If Qianyuan met me first, she would definitely..."

"Stop wishful thinking, you are not one step late, but a lifetime."

After the words fell, Mo Chuxi smiled and walked away with her long legs.

Jun Shengye stood where he was, the stiffness on his face was broken, replaced by a confused and lonely look.

He is not a step late, but, a lifetime?
When Mo Chuxi returned to the ward, Ning Zitong was putting the bought flowers into a vase.

As for Jun Shengye, no one mentioned it.

He and Yan Xinxin looked at each other, and they understood each other.

Ning Zitong stood on the side, watching Mo Chuxi feed Yan Xinxin the chicken soup spoon by spoon, she saw it in her eyes, and felt very relieved.

When she was a child, this precious little princess liked her brother Xi.

In this life, she finally became his favorite woman.

A leisurely autumn afternoon.

Xiao's villa.

Wen Qing sat on the recliner in the yard, leisurely eating fruit, while looking at the message that Xiao Yiran sent not long ago on the phone.

"Hmph, stupid/crazy."

She said something in a low voice.

"Yeah, you're right, he's a fool, but if he wasn't a fool, how could you, a white lotus flower in the prime of life, climb into his bed?"

Hearing the warm and sarcastic voice, Wen Qing stopped eating grapes, put them on the phone, and raised her haughty and disdainful eyes.

"elder sister."

"Don't call me sister, I'll be disgusted."

"Really? Elder sister also feels sick? Could it be that elder sister, you are also pregnant like me?"

"……you!"

Wen Xin's face, which hadn't been complacent for a long time, was broken up by Wen Qing's words at this moment.

"Wen Qing, you bitch! How could I have such a mean sister like you!"

"Sister, you say I'm mean? Why don't you think that I look like you?"

"you……"

"I am the white lotus, you are the green tea whore, we are each other."

"Wen Qing, you—"

The warmth is unbearable!
This younger sister, even if they didn't grow up together, she was still born in the same mother's womb!
Although she is warm and selfish, she has always treated this Wen Qing as her own sister. It is really unexpected that this Wen Qing is a hundred times more sinister than her inside!
"Wen Qing, you will have retribution!"

"My retribution is that I shall soon be the mistress of this house."

"Ha! Haha! Do you want to be the hostess of this family? I think you are dreaming! Wen Qing, please stop... You, Wen Qing, what are you doing!"

(End of this chapter)