Cool Treasure from Heaven: Mo Shaoxi as Father

The nose is full of a man's familiar breath, and you don't need to look up to know who is coming.

Mi Qian lowered her eyes slightly, hiding the light in her eyes.

If those women want to fuck her, let them do it.

She didn't resist, not because she admitted cowardice, but because she wanted to see the man's reaction.

And his reaction satisfied her very much.

He wants to protect her!

It's an instinct, right?
"Amo, where are you going? Come back to me!"

Michelle's exasperated cry came from behind.

Mi Qian turned a deaf ear and let the man hold her tightly and walked out, the corners of her mouth raised.

Out of the corner of her eye, she vaguely saw Chu Yelin glance at her, and then walked behind her.

Come to think of it, he was going to stop Michelle!
Outside, Yin Moran let go of Mi Qian and asked, "Where is the car?"

Mi Qian pointed to a car on the side of the road and looked at him with aggrieved expression.

Yin Moran glanced at her, feeling inexplicably weak.

"Let's go back."

He didn't want to see her aggrieved and sad, but he wanted to see her smiling and happy.

"Aren't you going with me?"

Mi Qian held his hand, her beautiful apricot eyes filled with mist.

"Feel sorry."

Yin Moran wanted to break free from her hand, but was pulled even tighter by Mi Qian.

"I'm pregnant and I can't walk anymore. You send me back."

He still doesn't believe her words, right?
Also!

Even though he had just protected her, she was still like a stranger to him now.

It was unrealistic for him to believe her immediately.

Wronged and sad, but she will not give up.

The woman looked at him pitifully, Yin Moran pursed her thin lips, and wanted to refuse, but she couldn't say anything when she refused.

There was a woman's tightening movement on his hand, and he watched the woman tightening his hand and walked towards the car without saying a word.

In his bones, he probably wanted to stay with her for a while longer.

Mi Qian sat in the co-pilot, looked at the man's big bony hands on the steering wheel, and curled his mouth.

How could he not be her husband!

Except for that face, she was familiar with everything about him!

As the car drove out slowly, Mi Qian kept staring at the man intently, as if wanting to embed him in his bone marrow.

Even if Yin Moran pretended to be calm, he couldn't remain indifferent when people looked at him directly.

"How long do you have to watch? Watch again, I'm afraid of a traffic accident."

Yin Moran looked helpless.

Mi Qian pouted her cheeks, and put her hands on his thighs unconsciously.

"Honey, we've been separated for almost three months, why don't you allow me to look at you more?"

The woman's voice was delicate and soft, revealing a hint of aggrieved coquettishness.

Yin Moran's heart suddenly went numb, and even the place on his thigh that was touched by someone felt as if he had been electrocuted.

This feeling is completely different from being with Michelle.

One is gratuitous antipathy.

And the other is the desire that rose unexpectedly in his heart.

Yin Moran's Adam's apple rolled slightly, he turned the steering wheel directly, and parked the car aside.

If it continues like this, maybe something will happen.

His eyes fell on the woman beside him, and he grabbed her hand, trying to move away.

grunt.

Whose stomach is ringing.

Yin Moran was slightly startled, but when he realized it, his eyes fell on the woman's lower abdomen.

hungry!

Mi Qian was a little embarrassed, and simply clenched the man's hand to act coquettishly, "Husband, in order to chase you, I haven't eaten much all day. Our baby and I are hungry."

baby.

The baby in her belly is his?

Yin Moran couldn't tell what it was like, it was a little strange, but also a little unbelievable.

It's like dreaming.

If what she said is true, then not only does he have a wife and children, but now his wife is pregnant with a second child!
"what do you want to eat?"

Yin Moran asked softly with brows and eyes.

Mi Qian licked her red lips, looked around, and saw an alley not far away, "Husband, let's get out of the car and take a walk to see what to eat there."

Yin Moran didn't make a sound, watched Mi Qian get out of the car, looked at him expectantly, and silently opened the car door.

When the car door closed, his hand was held by her.

The woman looked at him with a smile on her face.

Inexplicably infectious.

The corner of Yin Moran's mouth curled up imperceptibly, letting her hand hold his.

"Husband, I haven't finished talking to you about me and you, I'll continue to tell you..."

Mi Qian sees the needle and chats with him about the past while walking.

Yin Moran listened quietly, looking at the surrounding scenery and the people passing by, he only felt that the night tonight was extraordinarily beautiful.

What broke the peace was the scream of a woman behind him.

"Amo!"

It was Michelle's voice.

Yin Moran's relaxed expression froze for a moment.

Mi Qian on the side clenched his hand, turned around and looked at Michelle who came rushing over with vigilance.

So fast to catch up!
Mi Qianhong pursed her lips tightly, looking at the tall and thick bodyguards behind Mi Xueer, she wanted to stand in front of Yin Moran.

But before she could move, Yin Moran pulled her behind him.

"Miss……"

Snapped!
A loud slap sounded, and Yin Moran's face was deflected.

Michelle's chest heaved and she screamed: "You slave, you actually acted like abandoning your master? Take him back to me!"

Damn Yin Moran!

He actually took Mi Qian away in front of everyone at the reception!
It caused her to be watched by everyone!
pissed her off!

The bodyguard took a step forward and held Yin Moran down.

With a look of excitement on Mi Qian's face, she slapped Michelle directly, "Michelle, you dare to hit him! What right do you have to hit him! Let him go!"

"Ah! Mi Qian, bitch, you hit me?"

Michelle staggered from the beating, her face twisted in anger, and she rushed towards Mi Qian.

Yin Moran didn't speak the whole time, but when he saw Michelle rushing towards Miqian, he kicked away the bodyguard who was grabbing him, and stretched out his hand to grab Michelle.

"That's enough, Miss Mi, I'll go back with you."

The man's eyes were dark, and the cold air around him revealed a chilling chill.

It seems that he is trying his best to endure the chill that is about to come out in his heart.

Michelle stopped as soon as she saw it, and grabbed his hand tightly, "That's right! Ah Mo, please remember your identity. In country F, you are my slave!"

Here, rich people play a lot of legal side-balls.

People like Yin Moran who have no identity information, there will be many servants of rich families.

Many of these people will be trained to be dead soldiers, the kind who will never see the light of their lives.

"What slave! That's my husband! Michelle, let him go!"

He wants to go back with her!

Mi Qian was taken aback, and hurriedly took a step forward, but was stopped by Michelle's bodyguard.

"Don't hurt her."

Yin Moran's sharp eyes swept over the two bodyguards who were trying to push Mi Qian, and said coldly.

With a proud face, Michelle waved at the two bodyguards, who took a step back.

"Mi Qian, remember, he is my bodyguard, and now he is going back with me. And you, hurry back and find your husband!"