Ma'am, give me a baby

Jiang Yunfu blocked the door, he stretched out his hand to stop Mo Ziqing and the two, and said in a deep voice: "I don't want to admit what I have done, are you still a man?!"

Mo Ziqing glanced at him, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and asked, "Then tell me what I have done?"

"You!" Jiang Yunfu put down his hand bitterly, and said angrily, "You made my sister pregnant! Didn't you do this?!"

"Your sister is pregnant..." Mo Ziqing turned to him and sneered, "What's none of my business? You should ask her which type of man she is pregnant with."

Jiang Yunfu was not a patient person at all, he suffered too much anger today, and now when he heard Mo Ziqing say this about Jiang Yingyue, even though his face turned red with anger, he also knew that Mo Ziqing was not easy to mess with. Instead, he picked soft persimmons, looked at Liu Shaochen, and opened his mouth to curse: "As a man, you have no dignity at all, but with a woman... eh!"

Before he could say the second half of the sentence, he choked back. Jiang Yunfu was pinched by Mo Ziqing's neck and hit the pillar behind him. The force was too great, which made his mind go blank. After finally recovering, he found that he was breathing. not come.He stared at the man in front of him with wide eyes, but he couldn't speak, and struggled hard with his blushing face.

Mo Ziqing leaned over, looked at him sternly, with a smile on his lips, "Say it again?"

Mo Ziqing was half a head taller than Jiang Yunfu. At this time, the two approached, which gave Jiang Yunfu a great sense of oppression. His entire face was flushed and gradually turning purple.

Liu Shaochen at the back finally moved. He patted Mo Ziqing on the back and said softly, "Enough, Ziqing." If this continues, Jiang Yunfu will almost die.

Mo Ziqing obediently let go of the hand that was pinching his neck, and turned to move it towards his shoulder. When Jiang Yunfu was coughing hard, he exerted force on his hand, and there was a muffled sound of bones breaking, followed by What came out was Jiang Yunfu's scream of pain.

Jiang Yunfu clutched his shoulders and slowly fell to the ground, screaming incessantly.

Liu Shaochen was startled, and then looked helplessly at Mo Ziqing, who took his hand again and told the servants at the door, "Send these two back to Jiang's house."

After all, Mo Ziqing dragged Liu Shaochen in the same direction as he came and went, and didn't look at Jiang Yunfu who was shrinking on the ground.

Liu Jing hid in the house the whole time, and only rushed out when she heard the screams. Liu Shaochen looked back, smiled wryly and shook his head.

"You're too ruthless." Liu Shaochen looked at the man beside him, although he seemed to be blaming him, but his tone didn't mean to blame him at all.

Mo Ziqing snorted coldly, "It's not cruel if you're not dead."

Liu Shaochen: "..."

Knowing his temper well, Liu Shaochen chose to support his statement and didn't mention it again along the way.

When he was about to return to Qingyu Garden, Mo Ziqing suddenly said: "The day after tomorrow is your birthday, what do you want to do?"

When it comes to birthdays, Liu Shaochen almost forgot, he always can't remember the date, in previous years it was Aunt Yuan and Uncle Yuan who remembered, now there is another Mo Ziqing.

Liu Shaochen's originally dull mood suddenly improved a lot. He remembered the places they had been to and what they had done last year, and suddenly looked forward to that day.

Mo Ziqing looked down at his smiling face and heaved a sigh of relief. He smiled and hugged Liu Shaochen's waist, and put the belt around him, "What do you want to do?"

"Well... I don't really want to do anything..." Now that he has a body, he usually pants tiredly after walking for a while, and he doesn't expect to go anywhere the day after tomorrow, but, "That fried tofu..."

"..." Mo Ziqing was a little dumbfounded. He usually didn't allow Liu Shaochen to eat that fried tofu, but every time he caught a chance, he would definitely eat it once.

"Love to eat so much?" Mo Ziqing didn't understand why he loved to eat greasy food so much. Although the taste is not bad, the kitchen at home can also make it, and it's not so greasy, but Liu Shaochen just doesn't like to eat home-made food. ...

Liu Shaochen loves tofu, especially the strong flavor, the stronger the flavor, the more he likes it.Maybe it's because he ate too much light food since he was a child. Since Mo Ziqing started trying to feed him fat, Liu Shaochen has only faintly discovered his own taste.He has had a mild taste in his mouth for more than ten years, and it was the first time he ate a strong taste, but he didn't feel uncomfortable at all, but liked it more and more, so his taste changed.

The fried tofu was indeed not that delicious, but the seasonings put in by the shop really won Liu Shaochen's favor.

Mo Ziqing also found out, so he forbade Liu Shaochen to eat that thing frequently, it would definitely be bad for his health if he ate too much.

In the end, Mo Ziqing compromised and promised him that he could have a bowl.

……

Jiang's eldest son entered the Mo residence vertically, and was carried away horizontally. This matter spread throughout the Mo family within a short time. Mo Li even found Mo Ziqing specifically for this matter. It was a pity to hear the reason. I blame Mo Why didn't Ziqing cripple his arm...

Liu Shaochen was stunned while listening, and the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably. No wonder Mo Ziqing was short-tempered and irritable. It turned out that he studied with Mo Li...

But when he went to someone else's house to find fault, no one would sympathize with Jiang Yunfu.