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Chapter 4133: You were the one who forced this child (1)

“What do you an?” Wen Yuan continued to look at him.

ye mubai lowered his eyes. ” why do you think kang qiao still doesn’t have a manager? he has his eyes on xu mo. ”

being his wife and his manager at the sa ti, killing two birds with one stone. what a wonderful idea.

Xu Mo was soone that ye mu Bai had trained. Now that he was handing him over to Qin mo, of course, he was not happy. It was a big loss.

“are you angry about this?” wen yuan looked at him.

“what else?” president ye snorted.

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Wen Yuan leaned into his arms and said softly, ” “I think Tang Qiao will go solo eventually, and I don’t think he will stay in the entertainnt industry forever. it’s just like how you want to change your family when you have one, right? Otherwise, it’ll be very hard to be on set and separated from Xu Mo, and he doesn’t think he can stand it. ”

As soon as Wen Yuan finished his sentence, ye mu Bai pinched her chin and chuckled. “which part of him do you think can’t take it? are there no won sleeping?”

wen yuan slapped his hand away and said in a sweet voice, ” “i didn’t say that.”

He pulled her back again, his thin lips gently touching hers, and he laughed in a low voice.”are you also worried that i don’t have a woman to sleep with when i’m outside? Will you co and sleep with ?”

Wen Yuan couldn’t stand his crazy words and wanted to strangle him to death.

*

In a luxurious apartnt in B city.

he huan opened the door and entered. qin mo was watching tv with qin yihuan in his arms and was talking to her softly.

Hearing the door open, she looked up. it’s so late? ”

“It’s only ten O ‘clock.” He Huan raised her hand and looked at her watch.

Qin Mo’s handso face turned cold,”you used the word ‘talent’ very well!” mrs. qin, do you know that you’re a married woman now?”

he huan didn’t want to argue with him, especially in front of yi huan. she put down her bag and squatted in front of yi huan.”Why aren’t you sleeping?”

Yi Huan did not see her often, but she still liked her. After all, she was her biological daughter.

yi huan was very beautiful. she had a bright head and delicate facial features, especially her big and bright eyes. she looked very cute.

“I’m waiting for mommy to co ho,” she said as she stretched out her little finger.

he huan smiled gently. ” mommy has to work. sotis, i’ll be late. in the future, yihuan can go to bed first. you don’t have to wait for mommy. ”

however, yi huan insisted, ” daddy has to work too, but daddy won’t be ho so late. ”

After that, Yi Huan looked at he Huan carefully. Her expectant eyes made her heart ache.

He Huan didn’t know what to say.

alright, mommy is back, ” Qin mo said calmly. daddy will bring you to shower and sleep, okay? ”

yi huan looked at her mother stubbornly. ” i want you to wash . ”

yi huan was already a few years old. she felt that she was at the age where her mother should give her a bath.

He Huan was stunned for a mont, then she smiled. “Okay, mom will wash you.”

as soon as she finished speaking, qin mo looked at her thoughtfully and didn’t say anything.

he huan led little yi huan into the bathroom while qin mo stood by the door.

She coughed lightly and said,”can you bring a set of her pajamas?” I don’t know where to put it. ”

qin mo was still leaning on the bed. after a while, he smiled.”He Huan, you really are a good mother.”

he huan was a little annoyed and said to him in english,”if you’re not satisfied, you can change to another one.”

There was a touch of coldness on his handso face. Then, he sneered and said in Chinese, ” “i don’t rember marrying a fake foreigner.”

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