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"Then let's do it next time!" Seeing Di Wuji's tough attitude, Ling Mo pursed his red lips and sat back on the sofa.

Fengyuan followed Ling Mo and sat on her left side. He lifted the green tea in front of him and took a sip. The water temperature was just right.

Ling Mo glanced at him and quickly looked away.

Di Wuji's words echoed repeatedly in her mind.

She suddenly thought of something and her right eyelid twitched.

When she was in Junling Palace, Jun Muyan temporarily interrupted the meeting and took her back to the master bedroom to pester her all afternoon.

At that time, she was anxious to leave Junling Palace, so she let him have his way until the end.

But now if you think about it carefully, isn't that day her ovulation period?

No wonder Jun Muyan interrupted the meeting to look for her. She really wanted to have a child!

Ling Mo felt depressed. After many days, it was already too late to prevent it.

It’s just that it’s not the right time to be pregnant now!

If master and brother find out, it will be over.

Di Wuji kept observing Ling Mo with his peripheral vision.

Seeing that her face turned pale little by little, she guessed that she had guessed his true purpose that day.

Unfortunately, it's too late!

The reason why he repeatedly emphasized it was to remind her not to drink alcohol and coffee randomly!

Ling Mo took a sip of coffee and put it down decisively.

Seeing that she was worried, Fengyuan couldn't help asking softly: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing!" Ling Mo avoided his gaze and looked at Ling Chen: "Brother, have you apologized to Mr. Di?"

"Not yet!" Ling Chenjun looked embarrassed and looked up at Di Wuji. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Quinn: "What's there to apologize for? If he hadn't been chasing our swan submarine at that time, we wouldn't have Fighting back is self-defense!”

"It seems that the Pope has misunderstood. The storm was approaching at that time, and we just wanted to dock. You are on the bottom of the sea, and we are on the sea. Each has its own route. There is no conflict. If I disturb you, please forgive me!"

When Ling Chen saw Di Wuji taking the initiative to apologize, he felt even more ashamed: "Mr. Di, don't say that, it's because I didn't think well!"

"Since it's a misunderstanding, don't take it to heart!" Di Wuji looked at Lingchen: "How is Mike Mander lately?"

A long-lost name suddenly stirred up waves.

Quinn raised his hand and patted Lingchen's arm: "I haven't contacted Mike for a long time. How about we invite him to come over and play?"

Ling Chen's face turned pale: "He has a problem with Mr. Di, why did he ask him to come here?"

"Mr. Di said it was a misunderstanding. We asked him to come over just to clear up the misunderstanding, so that the officials of the Ultimate Empire will not let go of Mike's affairs in the future!"

"Then you call him!"

Quinn looked at Ling Chen expectantly: "I called his number but couldn't get through. How about you find a way to find him?"

"..." Ling Chen had no choice but to walk out with his cell phone.

Quinn followed her out with a bang.

The task of meeting in the house fell on Ling Mo's shoulders.

Ling Mo looked at Di Wuji, and through the hollow golden phoenix mask, he could barely see some of his fair skin.

I originally thought he was an old man with silver hair.

Judging from the voice and the fair skin on his right hand, he must be around thirty years old at most.

Ling Mo was about to speak.

At this time, Ling Wu, dressed in black and wearing a ghost face mask, hurriedly walked from outside the house.

He bowed to everyone and looked at Fengyuan and General Pei'en: "Mr. Feng, General Pei'en, we sir have an invitation!"

"Yeah!" Fengyuan guessed that Ling Chen wanted to talk to Ling Mo and Di Wuji alone, so he came to ask them to leave.

He stood up and nodded slightly to Emperor Wuji, then turned and left.

Admiral Pein ignored Di Wuji, blinked his red eyes at Ling Mo, stood up and left.

At the scene, Ling Mo was even more depressed.

However, Ling Mo didn't want to give in if he wanted to be worthy of the Ling family's responsibility.

She took the initiative to approach Di Wuji and said with a smile, "The coffee you drank just now was made by a servant. How about I make it again for you?"

"Okay!" Di Wuji couldn't get what he wanted.

Ling Mo stood up and walked to the bar not far away, picked up the coffee beans and started grinding them.

Di Wuji stood up and walked to the bar and sat down: "Do you often make coffee?"

"Very few, unless there are distinguished guests!" Ling Mo emphasized the last two words a bit.

"..." A faint smile appeared on Di Wuji's lips: "Do you come to Rose Manor often?"

"First time here!" When Ling Mo came to Ross Town before, he didn't know that there was a Ling family's Rose Manor hidden here.

When Di Wuji saw her meticulously grinding coffee beans, he suddenly remembered that he had never tasted the coffee she made.

In the past at Junling Palace, he only gave her milk or juice.

After Ling Mo made coffee for Di Wuji, he placed it on the bar in front of him.

He went to the refrigerator to get a cup of milk and heated it in the microwave. Then he took the cup and walked to Di Wuji and sat down.

When Di Wuji saw her drinking milk, he raised the coffee cup and took a sip.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll poison you?" Ling Mo looked at him with a chuckle.

He put down the coffee cup and pursed his thin lips: "I was invited by Ling Chen and Quinn. They can't afford it if something happens to me!"

"That's true, your golden aircraft carrier is nearby. As long as something happens to you, they will soon notice it!"

Ling Mo looked at him with a smile: "But your golden aircraft carrier is so beautiful. It is the most beautiful aircraft carrier in the world!"

"Like it?"

"I like it, but I just can't afford it!" Ling Mo took a sip of milk and moved his gaze out the window.

From here, you can directly see the golden aircraft carrier not far away.

"..." Di Wuji said nothing: as long as you come home with me, what's mine is yours!

Ling Mo's eyes flashed with golden light: "I used to think that the founding of the Ling family was the ultimate dream, but now it seems that it is not. We need to build more ships and aircraft carriers!"

"Then do you want to cooperate with me?" Di Wuji asked casually.

"Is that okay?" Ling Mo looked at him excitedly.

Di Wuji nodded lightly: "As long as I give you money, you can drive that golden aircraft carrier home!"

"How much does it cost?" Ling Mo shook his head hurriedly: "I don't have any money!"

"I don't lack anything except children. You can..."

Before Di Wuji finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ling Mo: "Just now you said that your wife was pregnant!"

"Single tire, a little missing!"

Di Wuji's words made it obvious that he wanted to keep her.

He had taken the opportunity to touch her little hand before, and now he wanted her to give birth to a baby.

Think beautiful!

Ling Mo drank all the milk in one gulp: "Wait a moment, I have something to do and I have to go out!"

After saying that, she stood up, put down the cup and walked quickly outside the house.

In a colorful garden with chirping birds and fragrant flowers.

Ling Chen, four handsome men, Quinn, Fengyuan, and Admiral Pein, were chatting together.

Fengyuan noticed Ling Mo first and turned aside to make room for her.

Ling Mo walked up to them, put his hand on his brother's shoulder, and couldn't help but cursed: "Bad luck!"

Seeing her displeasure, Ling Chen felt distressed and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ling Mo raised his right hand and pointed behind him: "Send him a dozen beauties, big, wavy, and wavy types, the more the better!"

"This is an easy arrangement!" Fengyuan took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, then turned and left the crowd.

Ling Chen stared at her and asked in a low voice: "Did he tease you?"

Ling Mo shook his head: "He wants to sell the golden aircraft carrier. He is probably crazy because of lack of money!"