After the divorce, the wife is pregnant again

Seeing her daughter's expression faltered, Wang Qing hugged her.

Head hard.

"You silly boy! What's impossible? Don't you know what kind of man uncle is?"

"Besides, aren't Shi Nian's photos all in your uncle's hands?"

With her mother's comfort, Su Qinghe wiped away her tears and stopped crying.

"Mom, I must marry him!"

"Even if I am not pregnant with a child, I will marry him!"

Wang Qing shook her head: "You didn't sleep with him, so it's useless to say anything now."

"What happened back then, he pushed it so cleanly, as if nothing happened, have you forgotten?"

Su Qinghe was silent.

It's not that she didn't force Mu Jinbei back then.

But what?

How is the result?

Didn't he marry Shi Nian!

"Mom, why don't you bring the illegitimate daughter here by air? Although it's useless garbage, it's better than having nothing in our hands!"

Wang Qing shook her head: "It's easy to say, that little bastard will shatter when touched, if he dies, we have to bear the legal responsibility, when the time comes to arrest me and go back, who will accompany you?"

"There is no rush, let me think about it."

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The sky is bright.

It was still raining, with no intention of stopping.

Shi Nian listened to the pattering rain outside, didn't want to get up at all, and instinctively leaned towards the heat source beside him.

It's so warm!

Anyway, today is Sunday, and she doesn't have to go to work, so she can sleep in.

Hold the heat source tighter.

Slowly, I noticed something was wrong.

Why does this heat source move?

Still rubbing against her?

A quickie, opened his eyes.

Mu Jinbei, who was about to take off her pajamas, was taken aback.

The eyes of the two met.

One confused, one surprised.

"Mu Jinbei, you bastard!"

Shi Nian raised his hand and patted this person.

Taking advantage of her while she was sleeping, when did Mu Jinbei be so shameless? !

"Are you still human?"

"Is there anyone like you?"

"They're all divorced, and they crawled on my bed, taking advantage of me!"

Shi Nian was very angry, his lips were blue and his face was pale.

Mu Jinbei pressed her hand and pointed at her disheveled: "This is my room!"

Time to return to God.

Looking at the layout of the room, I was even more angry.

She doesn't have the problem of sleepwalking, let alone walk into his arms twice in a row.

It must be Mu Jinbei's big scumbag who did something to her!

Can……

She had no evidence, so she could only stare at him.

Mu Jinbei took advantage of the situation and pulled her into his arms.

Biting the tip of her ear, she said softly: "I don't know that men who wake up early are the most vulnerable to teasing?"

The man's voice was low and slightly hoarse.

Sexy as hell.

With fatal temptation.

When Shi Nian was so angry that he didn't want to talk, coupled with the feeling of vomiting, he pushed him away heavily and rushed into the bathroom.

Mu Jinbei looked at the empty palm, where there was still the slippery feeling of her skin.

Sigh.

Slumped back heavily into the pillow.

Frustrated.

Shi Nian vomited in the bathroom for a while, but it was not serious, and when the vomiting subsided, he quickly left the room.

Just now, she and Mu Jinbei almost shot each other.

Too dangerous!

Never have physical contact with him again!

Hastily finished breakfast, and left with Shuoshuo.

Mu Jinbei wanted to drive their mother and son off, but Shi Nian mercilessly refused.

Looking at Guo Jue's back when they left, his eyes became deeper and more lonely.

At this moment, he received a call from Wang Dayong.

"Boss Mu?"

"My Qinghe's distant uncle, Wang Dayong."

Mu Jinbei knew this person.

Let Xu Liang ask him out, and more than once.

but……

The other party was very strong, relying on the photo in his hand, he didn't give him face at all.

Mu Jinbei paused, and said, "What's the matter?"

The man who cherishes words like gold has a cold complexion, and a strong frost exudes from his brows.

Wang Dayong took a puff of his cigar and blew out blue smoke: "If Mr. Mu is not busy, let's make an appointment to meet."

"About what you want, I can bring it! But I have a condition, you can only come alone!"

Without even thinking about it, Mu Jinbei agreed, "Okay!"

The place where Wang Dayong asked him to meet was a tea house.

It looked calm.

Even so, Mu Jinbei still noticed the bodyguard in the dark.

The man kept his composure and walked forward, making flowers bloom every step of the way.

Arrived alone.

When he came to the agreed box, someone opened the door for him.

The man took off his shoes and went in. Looking at the burly man sitting on the main seat, he narrowed his eyes.

There were many people in the box, including Wang Dayong's bodyguard and the girl he called over.

Several girls in scantily clad clothes kept walking around him.

The moment Mu Jinbei stepped in, Wang Dayong smiled: "Mr. Mu came very quickly."

The man from Zhilan Yushu stood tall, facing so many people calmly and calmly.

Qingjun's face was full of indifference: "Where are the things?"

Wang Dayong raised the file bag in Yang's hand: "It's all here."

"Mr. Mu won't sit down?"

Mu Jinbei stood at the same spot without moving, his eyes fell on the document bag in his hand: "Not allowed to inspect the goods?"

Wang Dayong waved his finger, and the younger brother beside him immediately sent the file bag to Mu Jinbei.

"Mr. Mu take a look slowly. I have plenty of photos. Even if you take these away, I still have others."

Mu Jinbei didn't speak, sat down opposite him, and slowly opened the kraft paper bag.

All the photos in it belong to Shi Nian, and they are of various scales.

only……

There is no man in the picture.

Looking at the angle, they are all candid shots.

The man hurriedly scanned the photos, put them back into the brown paper bag, and looked at Wang Dayong surrounded by beauties.

"How much?"

While talking, he went to take out the check in his pocket.

Wang Dayong smiled: "Didn't Mu always think things too simply?"

"I don't want money!"

A person who is in the gray area holds so many photos, but says he doesn't want money.

Isn't it a strange thing?

Mu Jinbei put down the pen and check in his hand and looked at the man.

There was a gleam of disgust in the ink eyes.

But he hid it very well, even if he looked at Wang Dayong, he didn't see the slightest disgust.

"Oh?"

"Then what do you want?"

If the other party is simply asking for money, everything can be resolved.

Can……

The other party said that he didn't want money, which meant that his condition was not as simple as money.

Mu Jinbei looked at the other party with a murderous look in his eyes.

Wang Dayong took a puff of his cigar and smiled at him: "My niece Su Qinghe likes you very much, you must."

"As long as you get married as soon as possible, I will send you the memory card and all the negatives, how about it?"

Mu Jinbei put down the kraft paper bag in his hand and looked at him.

"What if I don't marry?"

Wang Dayong smiled, raised his finger lightly, and several beauties beside him went down.

Then a man was brought up covered in blood.

Wang Dayong pointed to the man covered in blood: "If you don't marry, his fate is the lightest."

"Don't toast and refuse to eat fine wine."

Mu Jinbei smiled.

He seldom smiles, and often has a calm face.

When you laugh, you are as bright as spring flowers.

It seems that there are thousands of trees and thousands of flowers blooming, which attracts the surprise of the people in the house.

"Coincidentally, I prefer fine wine!"