Prison Marriage

"Forget it." Tan Jin pouted after thinking for a long time.

"She has her own little world, and we can't help. It's better to play an auxiliary role."

When did she think so clearly, He Qingmao thought in her heart, but nodded in agreement, "You are right, but Fang Qiaoai is still very worrying, after all, they are both old and not young gone."

It seemed that the fact that Xiao Ying had found a boyfriend had stimulated him, so Tan Jin smiled.

"Don't worry about it. Everyone has his own destiny. Maybe someone better is still waiting for her."

I don't know if he is comforting He Qingmao or comforting himself, Tan Jin said so, and then changed the subject, "What are you eating today, I think it's getting late now, is there still time to cook?"

It's too late, He Qingzhao patted her on the forehead, and then said: "I'm going to cook now, tell me what you want to eat, and it will be ready soon." After speaking, he turned around and wanted to go He went to the kitchen, but was stopped by Tan Jin.

He Qingmao frowned slightly, and said with some puzzlement: "What's wrong?" But the pace still stopped.

"How about... let's go see grandpa today."

Going to see grandpa... He Qingzhao was a little surprised. In fact, he wanted to go for a long time, but seeing Tan Jin's belly getting bigger every day, so he didn't say anything. It's a good thing that she wants to go now.

"It's okay. Grandpa should be eating at this time. I'll call and ask. Why don't we have dinner together? He hasn't seen the two of us for a long time." He Qingzhao was a little excited.

On the contrary, it made Tan Jin feel a little sorry for him. Originally, the grandfather and grandson should meet frequently, but since she became pregnant, He Qingmao left almost everything to her, so there was no time to go to other places at all.

Tan Jin knew these things well, nodded lightly, and then said as if talking to herself: "There is nothing to take at home."

As expected of a woman, she is thoughtful when thinking about things, He Qingzhao smiled.

"You don't need to bring anything. Grandpa is the happiest thing that I can bring you there."

Although it was a comforting word, it still sounded very happy, "Okay, let me think about it myself, you should call and ask."

For He Muqing, Tan Jin has always been very grateful. Without him, I am afraid that she and He Qingzhao would have ended long ago, so she swore from the day she married in that she would treat He Muqing like her grandfather in the future. as good.

Although she doesn't have a grandfather, and even her father passed away early in the morning, every time she thinks of this, Tan Jin's brows will furrow fiercely, and it takes a long time before they disappear.

Coincidentally, He Qingmao, who was out on the phone, also came in, "Let's go, let's drive over, it happens that grandpa hasn't eaten yet, I heard that we are going to have a lot of fun, and asked the chef to add some of your favorite food What about the dishes?"

While talking, He Qingmao wrapped a thick coat around Tan Jin's body, always worried that she would freeze.

"Okay, let's go quickly, and you should wear more."

Seeing He Qingmao's appearance, Tan Jin was slightly moved. In fact, this kind of thing would happen every time before going out, but for some reason, she just wanted to see He Qingmao's goodness, as if she could never get enough of it. Take a look.

He didn't feel the change in Tan Jin's mood. When he just went out, He Qingmao subconsciously stood in front of her.

A gust of cold wind blows over, winter is really not easy to pass, Tan Jin thought in her heart, took advantage of the situation and tightened her coat, until she was sitting firmly on the car, she was relieved, she couldn't help but Complained, "It's too cold today..."

Looking at Tan Jin who was already wrapped up like a bear, He Qingzhao smiled.

"Soon, winter will be over soon, and our baby will be born by then. It happens to be the season of warm spring and flowers blooming. Neither of you mother will suffer too much."

That would be the best, Tan Jin thought in her heart, and nodded with a smile.

"Let's go, don't make grandpa wait so anxiously, stay with him for a while longer."

At this time, Mo Xiangbei also left work much earlier. For some reason, he was always restless these two days, probably because of the weather, and he was always comforting himself in his heart.

Mo Xiangjia, a little bastard, hasn't heard any news until now. Although she can be sure that she is safe, she still can't stop worrying. Presumably Shen Yuyan is the same as herself.

With that in mind, the car drove a little faster.

Some inexplicable annoyances surged up, and she even wanted to go to the bank to investigate Mo Xiangjia, but she stopped. If it was such a big move, she might know it immediately.

Although she didn't have the ability, but the person behind her was a big shot. Thinking of this, Mo Xiangbei sighed.

It seems that it is too easy to take care of it, otherwise she would not have the opportunity to meet so many people.

But in the entire business world, there are few people who dare to fight against him, He Qingzhao is one, but he has no reason to cover up Mo Xiangjia, not to mention that Tan Jin and Mo Xiangjia are the kind who never get in touch with each other. He has no reason to do such a thing, so who else could.

Mo Xiangbei never dared to think about it, nor could he think about it, but he never suspected Zhao Qiancheng.

Because in his eyes, Zhao Qiancheng's Xincheng Group did not have the capital to fight against the Shen Group, so he ignored one of the most important people. It took only 20 minutes to get home from the original 15-minute journey, and Mo Xiangbei always He wondered if he could see Mo Xiangjia when he came back early.

But it was obvious that he was thinking too much, Shen Yuyan was the only one sitting in the house desertedly, the empty living room looked so big, there was no sound at all, even a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

Gently put down the key, Mo Xiangbei called out: "Mom."

Shen Yuyan opened her eyes in response, and then sat up, "Xiangbei is back, I fell asleep right away."

Looking at Shen Yuyan like this, in fact, Mo Xiangbei felt a little distressed. She hadn't slept well for a long time because of Mo Xiangjia's matter, but she was afraid that she would worry, but she always refused to talk about it.

"Well, I'm back..."

Some hesitated to speak, always wanting to give Shen Yuyan a reasonable explanation, but time passed day by day, and Mo Xiangjia still had no news at all. In fact, Mo Xiangbei felt a little guilty.

"Mom, why are you falling asleep here, go back to your room and sleep."

Glancing at Shen Yuyan, it was obvious that she had gray hair, so Mo Xiangbei sat beside her.

And Shen Yuyan rubbed her eyes, "No, what time is it?"

Glancing at the time, Mo Xiangbei smiled, "It's almost 5 o'clock, I thought I'd come back early today, or I'll cook, so don't worry about it, you're very tired."

While talking, Mo Xiangbei took off his coat and was about to go to the kitchen, but was stopped by Shen Yuyan.

"Let me come, I thought it was already 7.8 o'clock, but you came back very early today..." While talking, Shen Yuyan stood up and stretched her muscles.

"I'm getting old now, and I feel tired even after lying down for a while. Let me cook, just to relax."

It was obviously an excuse, but Mo Xiangbei couldn't refuse anything, he just nodded, and then he became a little dazed, and didn't continue talking.

Seeing him like this, Shen Yuyan knew what she was doing and patted him on the shoulder.

"Jiajia... still no news?"

Although she knew there was definitely no one, Shen Yuyan still wanted to ask. There was no accident, Mo Xiangbei shook her head firmly.

Then he raised his head and glanced at her, "Mom, I...Maybe I was wrong."

wrong?Some didn't understand what Mo Xiangbei meant, Shen Yuyan smiled wryly, "What's wrong with you, I've always been used to her temper since she was a child, so I don't blame you, it's my problem."

Although she said so, Shen Yuyan still felt very uncomfortable in her heart, she just looked at Mo Xiangbei with a wry smile.

Glancing at Shen Yuyan gratefully, Mo Xiangbei sat down on the sofa again.

"Mom, I will definitely bring Jiajia back, so don't worry about it."

With Mo Xiangbei's words, Shen Yuyan was more than half relieved. A son and a daughter are really different.

"You can figure it out yourself. I'm going to cook. If you have any news, let me know in time. Maybe I can help you."

After finishing speaking, Shen Yuyan went straight into the kitchen, while Mo Xiangbei sat on the sofa alone and kept thinking about something.

At Zhao Qiancheng's house, Mo Xiangjia sat at the dining table a little tired, looking at Zhao Qiancheng out of breath.

"I'm exhausted. Didn't you say you'd just go out for an afternoon? Who knew you didn't want to come back after going so far." While fanning herself with her hands, she complained.

Zhao Qiancheng had no choice but to curl his lips and pass her a glass of water, "It's okay, okay, it's my fault, blame me."

The attitude is still very good, Mo Xiangjia thought in his heart, so he didn't say anything, the two fell into silence, neither of them spoke, and each had their own little thoughts.

Coughing lightly, Zhao Qiancheng was about to say something when the phone rang. Who would call him at this time, frowned, took out the phone from his pocket and looked at it.

At this time, Mo Xiangjia also recovered his silence, looking at him seriously.

"Hello..." After picking up the phone, Zhao Qiancheng said softly, and then Zhao Qiancheng fell silent, and his expression became more serious.

Seeing him like this, Mo Xiangjia knew that there must be something wrong, and most likely it was related to herself. This feeling in her heart became stronger and stronger, causing her to be in a state of tension all the time.

It wasn't until the end that Zhao Qiancheng gave a soft "hmm" and hung up the phone.

Before he could speak, Mo Xiangjia couldn't wait to ask, "What's the matter, what's the matter, does it have something to do with me." While waiting for Zhao Qiancheng's answer.