Sir: Madam’s vest is popular all over the world

Moreover, Mr. Ling has been promoting births before.

Quinn was worried that Ling Chen wouldn't be able to bear it anymore and would look for another way out, so he reluctantly agreed to have a child.

Seeing that Quinn didn't speak, Ling Chen increased the strength on his hands and forced a smile: "I just started eating meat, and I just want to sleep with you!"

"..." Quinn was a little disappointed, pursed her red lips tightly, blinked her blue eyes, and agreed.

"Go back!" Ling Chen breathed a sigh of relief, held Quinn's shoulder with one hand and walked back.

He knew that Quinn was not easy to coax, but he didn't know how his sister could frighten Quinn so easily before?

Quinn and Ling Chen slowly walked towards the living room of the villa.

He vaguely sensed something was wrong.

Before having sex, Ling Chen talked to him about love but not sex!

After they had sex, Ling Chen talked to him about sex but not about love!

Especially things about children.

Ling Chen asked him several times, but he refused.

Now that he mentioned it, shouldn't Ling Chen agree immediately?

Or is he already "born" with Quan Zaiyou?

After returning to the room, Quinn couldn't sleep.

Ling Mo was equally uneasy as Quinn.

Jun Muyan didn't return to his room all night.

......

the next morning.

Di Yan sent someone to change the contract with the legal person of the Imperial Hotel, and Jun Muyan's people temporarily managed the hotel.

Next, Ling Mo will send someone to take over.

Ling Mo quickly signed the contract, and after breakfast, was ready to leave.

On the private plane heading to Junguo.

Jun Muyan has been busy with state affairs in the study and has no time to talk to his little wife.

Since the alliance summit was held yesterday, orders from various countries have been floating to the kingdom like snowflakes.

In addition, the war situation on the battlefield in country E was tight, and he didn't want to worry the little woman.

Guest area.

Ling Mo sat with Mu Jinyao, Mi Man, and Wang Qingyang eating fruit snacks.

Seeing everyone busy eating, Mu Jinyao didn't say anything and looked at Ling Mo mysteriously.

"Little Lingmo, have you heard? Tonight, Little Phoenix is ​​getting married to Han Fengjue!"

"Why are they still married?" Ling Mo was shocked.

Mi Man and Wang Qingyang's expressions changed suddenly.

The scandal between Han Fengjue and Qin Xiang was enough to cause the Jun-Han marriage to fail, but they did not expect that Jun Fengxi would marry Han Fengjue.

Mu Jinyao picked up the fruit knife and put it under his throat: "I heard that Mrs. Jun threatened her with death!"

"..." Ling Mo, Mi Man, and Wang Qingyang looked at him intently.

He put down the fruit knife and wiped his hair with his hand: "Di Wushuang said that there was a rose-scented aphrodisiac in Qin Xiang's hair. Qin Xiang deliberately drugged her the night before, causing Han Fengjue to think of her as a little phoenix, and then... ..."

Ling Mo scolded in displeasure: "Then what? Please finish your sentence!"

"Then, the most amazing thing is that little Phoenix is ​​not angry at all and vows to marry Han Fengjue!"

Mu Jinyao frowned slightly: "But I heard that the head of the Han family changed the legal person of the Han Group to the name of Little Phoenix!"

In this case, Ling Mo could figure it out.

After all, the Han Group is the third largest chaebol in the country. It is a piece of fat for the Jun family, but it is not fair to Jun Fengxi!

"Hey! It's the same whether they are born into a royal family or a wealthy family. Even though they live a glamorous life, they are just as cruel when it comes to marriage!"

Mu Jinyao held his chin with one hand and stared at little Lingmo: "But fortunately, you and Ayan are not too miserable!"

He said, glancing around warily.

They were the only ones in the guest area.

He whispered: "The worst thing is that Ayan's father was forcibly removed from the Buddhist beads handed down from ancient times!"

"..." When Wang Qingyang and Mi Man heard what he said, their eyes lit up. Can the handed down Buddhist beads be taken off? !

"Do you know how painful it is to forcibly remove the Buddhist beads handed down from ancient times?"

Mu Jinyao's face was solemn, as if he had experienced it himself.

"It's like the heart was cut open on the skin with a knife without anesthesia, and the flesh and skin were pulled out from the chest with hands..."

"..." Although Ling Mo has never experienced it.

But when she saw the glamorous Minghuang suddenly become as old as a bell, she could guess how hurtful that kind of self-mutilation was.

"In short, it's almost the same as deboning!" Mu Jinyao looked at Ling Mo.

"I'm telling you all this because I don't want you and Ayan to get to that point!

You'd better have a baby as soon as possible and let me help you take care of it, so that I won't have time to get married later! "

"I'm still young. When you give birth to children, let them grow up together!"

Ling Mo frowned and looked out the window, the clouds looked like.

I wonder how Minghuang is doing now?

Last time she secretly brought Minghuang home, she asked Aunt Wu to arrange things in her room.

She took out her phone and looked at it. The browser was full of hot news about her brother accompanying Quinn back to the sanctuary for the festival.

Do not know why?

I always feel uneasy.

Thinking of the underwater palace built by Quinn and the test subjects in the iron barrel.

She logged into the dark web and sent a message to her brother: "Be safe and don't go to the dark domain!"

......

No. 1, Junling Palace, the imperial capital of the country.

Lanterns and colorful decorations were put on, and the atmosphere was full of joy.

Ling Mo followed Jun Muyan off the private plane.

What comes into view is the white snow, the red carpet, and the housekeepers, servants and security personnel of Junling Palace No. 1.

They knelt neatly in the snow on both sides of the carpet and saluted loudly: "Welcome Mr. and Madam back to the palace!"

"No courtesy!" Jun Muyan said calmly, holding the little woman's hand tightly and walking towards the main entrance of Junling Palace.

Mu Jinyao, Wang Qingyang, and Mi Man followed closely behind with their respective suitcases.

Han Yue, Han Feng and other bodyguards in black were walking quickly dragging Jun Muyan and Ling Mo's suitcases.

Rose gold palace entrance.

Led by Mrs. Jun, Jun Fengxi and Jun Muli stood side by side.

There was a familiar face beside Jun Muli.

Ling Mo was a little surprised when he saw Mu Ya.

In the previous marriage between Jun Mu and Jun Mu, it was never stated which young lady from the Mu family was getting married to Jun Mu Li. Unexpectedly, it was Mu Ya, a collateral member of the Mu family.

That fool who was instigated by Mu Yunxue to assassinate her with a "9 yuan 9 imitation gun" in the rime forest of Yunhai Snow Mountain in Y City!

Mu Ya was standing next to Jun Muli in a white sweater skirt. When she saw Ling Mo, she cast a provocative look at her.

"Why are they all here?" Jun Muyan obviously didn't know they would come.

Mrs. Jun was wearing a white cheongsam and a fluffy white shawl, just like how Ling Mo looked when he first met Ming Huang.

I wonder if she is tired from pretending to be Minghuang for so many years?

Mrs. Jun said hypocritically.

"Feng Xi is getting married tonight. We have discussed hosting a banquet at your place. It's rare to come back silently, so we can just celebrate!"

Jun Muyan looked unhappy, glanced at Jun Fengxi and said.

"Fengxi is marrying a man, not a husband!

What's more, the new house is not here. Let Han Fengjue prepare and hold the wedding wherever it should be!

Don't break the rules! "

"Then do you want to attend the wedding?" Mrs. Jun asked.

"Of course!" Jun Muyan took the little woman's hand and walked into the living room. The room was still filled with joy.

On the coffee table in the living room, there is a bouquet of fiery red roses, about 999 of which are flowers sent regularly by M&M flower shop.

Mrs. Jun took the Jun family into the living room and saw the roses on the coffee table.

She glanced sideways at Mu Ya, with a sarcastic smile on her lips.

"Xiaoya, you have to learn like your sister-in-law and send roses to Ali regularly, so that you can capture a man's heart!"

"Okay, mother!" Mu Ya bowed slightly towards Mrs. Jun.