"My mother will return to China tomorrow and be forced into marriage!"
Sheng Xixiu said clearly, "You have always been filial, but you cannot be without principles."
Mo Linyuan is engaged. Although not everyone knows about it, almost everyone in the circle knows about it.
The other party has a good background. She is the only granddaughter of a well-known French brand and financial tycoon. She is as noble as you want. She has always lived in France and has a close relationship with Mo Linyuan's mother, so Mo Linyuan is here. It is estimated that there will be some coping and dealing with it.
After hanging up the phone, Sheng Xixiu took Mu Zhao and left.
?The next three days passed peacefully and peacefully.
On the fourth day, Sheng Qianqian and Mrs. Yao, Wang Peiying, and a few old ladies decorated their bedroom and the Redwood Villa inside and out, making it particularly festive.
Even the few sycamore trees that had just sprouted new leaves near the parking lot were pasted with big red words of joy, and for a while the entire Sequoia Mansion was filled with a wave of lingering joy.
Sheng Yuan broke his leg before. Although he can barely walk now, he still needs crutches.
It was rare that Wang Peiying didn¡¯t show her face to him because he had spent the manpower to decorate Sequoia Mansion.
The two of them had a pretty good chat before the meal, and they kept talking about the baby in Mu Zhao's belly. However, when they talked about who would take care of the baby in the future, they fell out.
The nose that is angry is not the nose, and the mouth is not the mouth.
They all want to occupy the baby. No one is allowed to snatch it. It must be their own, and they must have both babies. They cannot separate one baby.
When Sheng Qianqian and Sheng Xixiu came down from upstairs, they saw the two old and young people arguing with their faces red and their necks thick. They really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
It was not easy to comfort them, and we reluctantly had lunch peacefully and sent them away.
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It¡¯s a rare moment of leisure. Xiang Nan didn¡¯t harass Mu Zhao since they met near Sequoia Mansion that day. Mu Zhao was in a good mood these days.
She updated "Double-Sided" ten times in one go, and the sun was almost setting when it was over.
Sheng Xixiu was worried that she was tired, so he stayed with her all afternoon: "It's not that I don't want to interact with her, why do I need to update?"
Mu Zhao renewed his contract two days ago, but the renewal was for "Double Sided".
Her plan is to finish "Double-Sided" almost in her third trimester of pregnancy, which is good. Firstly, she will have less time to do during the pregnancy, and secondly, she can fulfill Gu Liangzhi's last wish.
Mu Zhao put down the paintbrush and reached out to wrap his arms around the man's neck: "Well, it's a pity that we can't take wedding photos now. I will definitely take them after the baby is born, so that I can paint us."
Sheng Xi hummed, leaned over and hugged her into his arms: "Your father's life experience has been investigated clearly If you want" If you know!
"Don't say it, I don't want to care about this now, I just want to give birth to our baby safely."
Mu Zhao¡¯s emotions were obviously strong and out of control. Sheng Xixiu couldn¡¯t help but frown in worry. After being quiet for a while, he said: ¡°Okay!¡±
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We lived in peace and harmony until the Qingming Festival.
On April 5th, the sky was overcast and it was raining lightly.
At Xinye Cemetery, after Mu Zhao paid homage to Gu Liangzhi and Mrs. Mu respectively, he looked up and saw a woman holding a black umbrella standing a hundred meters away.
Xinye Cemetery is located on a mountain. It is raining and it is always a bit cold and wet.
However, it was nothing compared to the chill that the woman who walked over gave Mu Zhao.
The unpainted face stopped half a meter away from her. Different from the previous two meetings, her face was full of sadness at this moment, and there was uncontrollable pain in her eyes.
Even because her face was too pale, Mu Zhao thought she was seriously ill.
Mu Zhao looked at her without saying a word, his expression still cold. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com