Cool Treasure from Heaven: Mo Shaoxi as Father

Hearing Yin Qinglan's words, Fang Tong brushed her hair by her ear, forked a piece of fruit and put it in her mouth.

"He is very kind to me! Because he is a hypocrite, don't be too good at pretending!"

Look at a certain man, with that gentle appearance, she bets that everyone will speak for him.

Isn't he just a sanctimonious hypocrite?
How good she is at acting!
"Xiaotong, I was about to ask you!"

Mi Qian patted her hand, and said angrily, "So the child in your belly is Yu An's? You actually hid such a big thing from me! Do you treat me like a sister?"

unacceptable!

This best friend of hers actually kept this matter a secret!
Fortunately, she always thought that this child belonged to Dongfang Yu!

"Hey, Xiaoqian'er, don't be angry! You know, too many things happened during this period, didn't I have time to tell you?"

Fang Tong laughed, hugged Mi Qian and acted like a baby to her.

Mi Qian snorted coldly, and pretended to be arrogant, "Come on, actually, you just don't treat me as a sister, and you are the kind who are sad and can't be coaxed well."

"Oh, Xiao Qian'er, don't do this! I was wrong, I really know I was wrong! Forgive me this time! I swear, no matter what happens in the future, I will report everything to you in detail, okay?"

Fang Tong hugged Mi Qian tightly, begging for mercy repeatedly.

Mi Qian glanced at her, met her pitiful little eyes, and then grudgingly snorted.

"Okay, let's see how you behave in the future."

"Hey, mother-in-law, my future performance will never disappoint you."

"It's close! Who is your biological mother?"

"Of course your mother-in-law is Mi Qian!"

"..."

The two were joking, and Yin Qinglan on the side ate a piece of fruit and sighed: "Sister-in-law, you are the happiest."

There are three children, smart and beautiful.

A husband who loves her very much and has a successful career.

Her husband's family will not show her face, and her mother's family does not need her to worry about it.

Simply a winner in life!
"Isn't that right! Xiaoqian'er has become a model of life that we women all want to live. It's so enviable."

Fang Tong pinched Mi Qian's fair and tender face, and agreed.

The compliments from the two made Mi Qian feel elated.

It is undeniable that she is indeed the happiest woman among the three.

This is all thanks to a man who loves her very much!
Mi Qian's gaze unconsciously swept forward.

Not far away, several men were playing cards. They were obviously noble and handsome men, but she still captured her man's handsome face very accurately.

Well!
Really handsome.

"Tsk, Xiaoqian'er, you're back to your senses, haven't you seen your husband enough every day? What kind of nympho?"

Seeing Xiao Qian'er's obsessed little girl look, Fang Tong pinched her face and joked.

Mi Qian touched her cheek, smiled at Fang Tong, and looked not far away again.

At some point, Pei Ling and Lin Yu were playing billiards, while Sun Mengzhu was serving tea and water to several people on the card table.

Mi Qian blinked, watched Sun Mengzhu walk to Yin Moran's side, bent down to refill his water, and asked, "Xiaotong, your artist Sun Mengzhu looks very smart?"

Hearing this, Fang Tong smiled triumphantly, "That's right! I don't even look at who it is!"

Yin Qinglan on the side also chuckled, "This girl is really nice, she helped me twice before."

Both sisters said that Sun Mengzhu was good.

Mi Qian didn't know if it was psychological, but felt that Sun Mengzhu's gaze stayed on Yin Moran's body for a long time.

Reminiscent of when she toasted Yin Moran alone at the dinner table...

Not far away, Sun Mengzhu seemed to sense Mi Qian's gaze, looked up at her, and smiled.

The girl smiled calmly.

Mi Qian smiled back and turned her head away.

Look at her, isn't she nervous?
Yin Moran is the boss of the Yin Group.

As a female artist, Sun Mengzhu would of course be extra courteous to her boss.

After all, if she flattered her boss well, her future would definitely be smoother.

How could she have thought that this girl had any impure thoughts?

"Xiao Qian'er, there are a few more children in the house, isn't it very lively? What time is it? Does my daughter have to live in your house again?"

Fang Tong turned the topic to the child.

Mi Qian came back to her senses, glanced at her, with a teasing expression on her face, "Mother-in-law, Nianxi might as well live in my house from now on, anyway, she will be part of my family in the future."

"Haha! You can have this, it just saves my rice!"

Fang Tong laughed heartily, "Hey, how many other children are there? How are the brothers and sisters doing?"

"Mumu has been taking medicine to recuperate. I think her speech and behavior have become more and more normal recently."

Mi Qian smiled and said: "And her elder brother Mu Feng has always been very protective of my three cubs. I haven't told you that Zirui and Mu Mu were bullied at school because they were different from their peers. But the next day, Mu Feng ran over to warn the male classmate. Now no one in the school dares to bully Zi Rui and Mu Mu."

These few children who love each other, I hope they will always be so harmonious and friendly in the future.

"Tsk, look at the look on your face, how can people be so jealous! Qinglan, tickle her."

Fang Tong gasped and scratched Mi Qian's itch, not forgetting to encourage Yin Qinglan.

Yin Qinglan was amused and really joined the team.

"That's right, sister-in-law, you have a group of children, and you don't even have to worry about their future marriage. Why are you so jealous?"

"Ah, you are good or bad, be careful I will fight back."

"Xiao Qian'er, it's not good to invite people to be jealous, I'm here to help you get rid of the disaster."

"What nonsense?"

"..."

Several people were laughing and laughing, and Mi Qian burst into tears.

She avoided the claws of the two, and with a casual glance, she was attracted by the movement not far away.

"Stop, stop making trouble."

Mi Qian was out of breath, and the smile on her face disappeared.

"what happened?"

Fang Tong stopped laughing, followed Mi Qian's gaze, and saw Sun Mengzhu standing upright from Yin Moran's arms.

Immediately, Xiumei frowned.

"What happened to the bamboo?"

How did you stand up from Yin Moran's arms?
Mi Qian didn't speak, but tidied up her clothes and walked over quickly.

Beside the card table, Sun Mengzhu blushed and was apologizing in a panic.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yin, I didn't mean it, let me wipe it for you!"

The man's body was covered with water stains, mixed with a few pieces of tea leaves.

Just now when Sun Mengzhu stumbled, the water bottle in his hand fell on Yin Moran.

Yin Moran brushed off the water droplets on his body, and said, "No need."

"But your clothes are wet, what can you do?"

Sun Mengzhu was about to cry, her eyes were red, and she was holding back her tears.

"It doesn't matter, husband, it's getting late, and it's time for us to go back."

Mi Qian walked to Yin Moran's side with a calm expression.