conspirator's love

Mo Jiaxin stood up and grabbed her, "Can you calm down a bit and listen to me."

"Mo Jiaxin, you really think of me as a fool." Fang Yan's tears flowed down and slipped into the corners of his mouth, salty and bitter. "Is it fun to play with me?" She still wanted to break away from Mo Jiaxin's hand.

Mo Jiaxin said suddenly: "Dialect, I have it."

"Have it," repeated the dialect, "has it?"

Mo Jiaxin let go of her hand, "So you still want to run away?"

She widened her eyes and couldn't believe her ears, "You don't want me to be responsible now, do you?"

"If yes, would you like it?" Mo Jiaxin sat down and asked calmly.

"What are you kidding?" Fang Yan forgot to cry, she wiped the tears off her face, and sat down, "Who is the father? Tian Jun?"

Mo Jiaxin nodded.

"That's not right, your husband and wife are loving and loving in raising the child, what should I do!" After dialect said, sadness came from it, and tears were about to fall again, she stood up and turned to leave.

Mo Jiaxin stood up and stood in front of her, "Please, can't you just listen to me?"

"What did you say? Did you say you came back just to piss me off?" Fang Yan avoided her and wanted to leave.

Mo Jiaxin stretched her arms, "Of course not."

Fang Yan turned his back to her, "I don't want to be a third party, it's not suitable for me, it's too crowded to add me to your family of three."

"It's not crowded, my house is big. And we are a family of four." Mo Jiaxin couldn't help laughing.

"What? You gave birth to another one?" Fang Yan turned around when he heard her words, "It was born last year? Why didn't Tian Qi tell me?" Seeing her happy smiling face, Fang Yan felt relieved Holding it in her throat, she was about to be stuck to death.She couldn't wait to hear the answer, walked back to the table, picked up the glass of juice and gulped it down.

Mo Jiaxin walked up to her, touched her stomach and said, "No, I'm pregnant with twin sticks."

"Then congratulations." Dialect's stomach was bubbling with sourness, but she still knew the word demeanor, so she could only grit her teeth and say congratulations, with an expression like swallowing a frog.

"I have to tell you this too." Mo Jiaxin sat back in her seat with a relaxed expression on her face.

"What?" The dialect didn't understand.

"Because we have a daughter," Mo Jiaxin patted the air with her hands, motioning for dialect to sit down, "Sit down quickly, don't scare the waiter anymore."

Only then did Fang Yan turn around, seeing the waiter looking at them with concern on his face, seeing Fang Yan turning his head back, he hurriedly asked, "Do you need me to serve you?"

"One more glass of orange juice, oh, no, let's have two glasses." Dialect replied.

Outside the window, it was raining violently and the wind was blowing. Big raindrops slapped on the window, dragging out a long trail of water.

She turned around and sat down, then asked Mo Jiaxin, "What do you mean? We? Are you talking about you and Tian Jun?"

"Fool, I mean the two of us," Mo Jiaxin pointed to herself and then to the dialect.

"Huh?" The dialect is still incomprehensible.

"Fang Yan, you know that I owe Tian Jun a lot. He is my best friend. I can kill for him, but I just can't love him." Mo Jiaxin said flatly.

"What kills and doesn't kill, can you stop being so violent." Dialect interrupted her.

"I'm sorry, you know there won't be that day, I'm just making a metaphor." Mo Jiaxin smiled, "We had an open and honest talk in the United States, so I decided to marry him, not to grow old forever, but to marry him In order to give his family an heir. He has been urged to marry all these years, and he said that instead of marrying women he cannot love, it is better for us to have a fake marriage and have a child who can inherit our good genes."

"So you guys got married in a fake?" Fang Yan blinked her eyes, this time she finally caught the point.

"It's better than asking me to help him kill someone?" Mo Jiaxin wrinkled her nose in a funny way.

Fang Yan glared at her, thinking that this was some kind of mentally retarded joke, "And then?"

"Then, we got married in a serious manner. He was free, but I was not free. His parents have a lot of rules. In the past six months, I have been really serious about learning housework from his mother, who is my mother-in-law." Mo Jia Xin covered her mouth and smiled, "I can't stay up late, I can't do this, I can't do that, there are probably a hundred or so family rules specially made for me."

"So why do you want to marry a wealthy family?" Fang Yan gave her another look, "Hey, since you are a fake marriage, can't you tell me in advance? You know how sad I am."

"I'm sorry," Mo Jiaxin looked at the dialect with bright eyes, "Actually, I also want to see how much you love me, whether it's like I love you. For me, time, space, anyone, anyone Nothing is an obstacle, but I can't confirm your heart."

"You're still a bastard," Fang Yan scolded her viciously.

"But I really didn't expect that you would resign to be a photographer's assistant. What on earth are you thinking? Do you think this job is delicious?" Mo Jiaxin grabbed Fang Yan's hand, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, with tenderness smile.

"What? I don't know how hard it is, but I'm just on a thief ship." Dialect complained.

"Then you still do it?" Mo Jiaxin teased her.

"Seeing how handsome you are, I'm envious. I want to be like you." Dialect avoided her gaze, looked at the coffee cup and said this sentence.

The waiter brought two glasses of oranges, and when he saw their hands holding each other on the table, he felt embarrassed, "Well, let's have a drink."

Fang Yan withdrew his hand abruptly, and Mo Jiaxin also sat up straight.

After the waiter put down the orange and walked away, the dialect continued to ask, "What did you mean by our daughter just now?"

"Oh, in artificial insemination, in order to ensure the implantation rate, several fertilized eggs will always be inserted. This time we were lucky, and we successfully implanted two, one male and one female," Mo Jiaxin gently touched her belly.

Only then did Dialect see that there was a slightly protruding belly in the loose white blouse, "How many months?"

"Four months."

"But will Tian Jun's parents agree to us raising this child?" Fang Yan asked worriedly.

"When the child is born, Tian Jun and I will divorce. His parents are very patriarchal. We just need to keep our son at Tian's house. We will raise our daughter by ourselves. Otherwise, according to my in-laws' temper, my daughter will suffer. " Mo Jiaxin looked down at her stomach again.

"Not so much."

"You don't know, Tian Jun told me a lot about the past when we arrived at their house. Tian Qi has a very bad relationship with her parents. Hey, anyway, it's not easy for her to grow up like this." Mo Jiaxin said vaguely , she raised her smiling face, "So I will still be the mother of Jun Tian's child, but I want to be your lover for the rest of my life."

Dialect pouted, "Mo Jiaxin, you are still a big bastard, did you discuss this with me? You talk to yourself about everything, what if I don't wait for you? What if I don't love you anymore?"

"I'm afraid too, I'm scared to death, but I chat with you every week, so I feel a lot more at ease." She picked up her glass and took a sip of orange juice.

It’s okay not to mention this, but the dialect is even more angry, “Are you going to die if you don’t play tricks? If you insist on pretending to be short-changed, and brainwash me, saying that love is a matter of one person. Are you really It's too much!"

"I didn't want to brainwash you, I really think so." Mo Jiaxin said with a serious face, "It's my fault that I didn't admit to you from the beginning that I was short of weight and two, but it's just that I have been doing it for so many years. I feel very relaxed chatting with you in this capacity, and I'm afraid that you will ignore me if you find out."

Fang Yan sighed, "Why did I meet someone like you? You really sold me and counted the money for you."

"How could I betray you, I can't bear it," Mo Jiaxin shook her head.

Hearing this, Fang Yan felt a little sweet, but then he thought, "Why do I still feel a little sorry for Tian Jun, it feels like I abducted someone else's wife."

"Yes, I am also very grateful to him. In fact, there is another reason for our marriage." Mo Jiaxin crossed her hands, "After we got married, we established a foundation together in the United States, and I put the 2000 million in the name of the foundation. So Tian Jun, as the chairman of the foundation, can fully control the money."

"That's the same as giving him the money? I heard that Americans set up foundations to evade taxes?" Fang Yan scratched his head.

"I'm also working in the foundation as his wife now. We really plan to use the money for welfare, but I don't have so much energy to take care of it, so I asked him to act as my agent." Mo Jiaxin looked at the dialect, "It's not considered as a gift to him personally. It's better to ask him to help handle the money properly. It's best to make money with money, so that it can help more people. I trust him in this regard."

Dialect nodded, thinking that this is really a good way of dealing with it. It kills more birds with one stone. Firstly, the Foundation can use the money for charity, which can be regarded as realizing Mo Jiaxin's original intention at the beginning; secondly, handing it over to Tian Jun, he can make That money has appreciated in value; thirdly, Tian Jun's role as the chairman of the foundation can also increase his influence, which can be regarded as repaying him as a favor; The dowry was considered decent, and it seemed that this was the reason why the Tian family's parents welcomed her in without any objection; five years after they divorced, considering the foundation's interest relationship, the Tian family should not be too embarrassing for Mo Jiaxin.

These two shrewd people can maximize all kinds of benefits just by pretending to get married. If they are really married, I don't know who will cry.Dialect shook her head, she was probably the first to cry.

"What are you thinking about? Shaking your head and sighing?" Mo Jiaxin couldn't help being amused seeing that her face was so expressive by herself.

"So?" Dialect asked, "You are coming back to have a baby now, are you leaving?"

"Actually, Tian Jun has some matters to deal with in China, so I found an excuse and came back with him." Mo Jiaxin grabbed her hand from under the table, "I'm afraid you will still blame me, so I came to follow him as soon as possible." You explained. Did I behave well?"

What a fart, Fang Yan thought in her heart, but she didn't say it, but grabbed Mo Jiaxin's hand even tighter under the table, "It's a deal for the rest of my life, let go of my hand and try again! "

"Don't let go, even if you beat him to death." Mo Jiaxin held Fang Yan's hand with both hands.

"Then can't you kill him?" Fang Yan couldn't help smiling.

"That can't be let go anymore," Mo Jiaxin's face was shining brightly.

"Are you still lying to me?" Fang Yan couldn't help asking.

Mo Jiaxin laughed, "Don't lie, it will be troublesome if there is a crisis of trust."

"Mo Jiaxin, there is actually something I've wanted to ask you for a long time." Dialect said seriously.

"What?" Mo Jiaxin looked puzzled, as if all the misunderstandings had been explained.

"You, I used to say that I would go to the equator every day during the dog days, and the Antarctic every day. Is that the general idea? I want to ask you, where do you go when it's neither hot nor cold?"

Mo Jiaxin smiled, "Go home, I'll tell you when I get home now." She took out money and put it on the table.

"Hey, is this question difficult to answer? By the way, you said you would never lie to me again, wouldn't it be a lie in itself?" Fang Yan picked up Mo Jiaxin's glass and drank the remaining orange juice she had left, and then Before he could put down the cup, Mo Jiaxin dragged him outside.

"June's day, the face of a child." Cry when you talk about crying, and laugh when you talk about laughing.After the rainstorm, the sun came out and shone on the puddles, reflecting a hazy rainbow.

The author has something to say:

This chapter is the finale of the main text, and the first thousand words were written at the beginning of the book, basically setting the direction of the two people's emotions.I wrote very smoothly last night. It was the smoothest part of my writing in this period of time. It can be regarded as a matter of course.The love between Mo Jiaxin and dialect can be regarded as a fruitful cultivation, so let's spread flowers.

However, I have been unable to open Jinjiang at home for the past two days, and I am so worried. Today, I bring my computer to work and update the manuscript first thing in the morning!I'm also excited to have completed this matter. It's been three months, from impossible to possible, and I've been looking forward to the day when it will finally be completed.When I started writing this book, I promised that I would never cheat.Then I must not cheat, although there may be a sudden power outage in the middle and disappear for two days, but I will still come back.

This book can be considered complete, as my first book, I experienced many firsts in the process of serialization, the first time I received comments, the first time I received mines, and even the first time I encountered The bottleneck, here, I sincerely thank all the readers who have walked this road with me, without your encouragement and expectations, I would not be able to go down.

I take a deep bow here, thank you all.I will finish writing the next book before starting to update it.So it will disappear for a long time.But mountains and rivers meet each other.I will definitely be back.

By the way, I almost forgot to mention that after the main text is finished, I will write a side story. I originally wanted to write about Wu Xiaodi, but after the update, I have no feelings for her, so let’s write a side story from Mo Jiaxin’s perspective.In fact, she was quite wronged. During the writing process, not only the readers, but even I hated her for a while.

Although this episode may not change everyone's perception of her, but she is so selfish, she probably doesn't mind.Bow again and step back.