Pregnant wife is priceless

Chapter 28 It tastes good!
Geek!

He raised his head and met a pair of profound eyes.

Mo Nian was defeated very disappointingly, she touched her neck and took a step back, looking for a topic to break the deadlock, "Then what, thank you for the lunch, it tastes good!"

"Come here!" The black-faced and cold Mr. Gu stood there, and Mo Nian was so scared by his strong aura in the backlight that he swallowed his breath.

At the moment, she is conflicted.

Stuck in the past or not.

In fact, she knew that he should have no bad intentions, but he is Bai Qin's uncle, isn't he?

The ten-year relationship with Xie Zhiyuan is so vulnerable, what reason does she have to trust this uncle who stole her fiancé woman?

So, don't go!
As soon as the thought came out, Mo Nian turned to leave.

But just as he stepped forward, the warning words of the man came from behind him, "If you count to three, if you don't come, you will be at your own risk! One!"

Tsk, she was either scared too much, or she couldn't go there!

"two!"

It was obviously just a monotonous syllable, but Mo Nian suddenly felt a sudden chill on his back, and even the lifted right foot felt extremely heavy!

Gritting her teeth, she stamped her right foot and turned around angrily.

"What do you want to do?!!"

"one!"

Almost as soon as the man opened his mouth, Mo Nian passed away.

Gu Zimojun's face was still dark, and the smile that flashed across his eyes disappeared the moment Mo Nian raised his head, and was replaced by the coldness that followed. He raised her chin in such disgust, and stated, "The designer's vision is also not so good!"

"..." Mo Nian.What is this?
"Photo!" The word seemed to be squeezed out between the teeth, and Gu Zimo's face was quite ugly.

"Hiss!" His jaw hurt, and Mo Nian gasped. How dare this man mock her for her poor taste?
Just because Qiao Shuai in the photo has a hulking back, so--he can't compare with him?
Suddenly, his shoulders sank, and his body was pulled into his arms the next second.

From a short distance away, Mo Nian could smell the smell of alcohol and the unique masculine scent on his body, and his heartbeat was hopelessly thumping.

In a daze, she covered her mouth with her hand in a dazed manner, as if she was afraid that he would kiss him forcefully, which made Gu Zimo's face turn golden, and suddenly became brilliant.

The face-changing speed was too fast, by the time Mo Nian thought he was dazzled and wanted to see clearly, the man had already returned to his zombie face again.

A pair of eyes that implied anger stared straight at the scratch on her chest, and pulled her into the elevator.

Mo Nian couldn't figure out what he meant at all, "Gu, Mr. Gu, Mr. Gu, Gu Zimo, uncle in-law! Little uncle!"

After calling him several times in a row, Gu Zimo's handsome face seemed to become even more stinky.

Taking the elevator all the way to the underground parking lot, Mo Nian only felt a chill in his palm. It felt like it was the car keys. He was about to protest when the car door opened. The man passing the front of the car got into the co-pilot with the presence of an old god.

Fingers like ceramics pressed on the navigation, and the final point turned out to be 'Civil Affairs Bureau'!
Mo Nian was so scared that his eyes almost popped out, "Little uncle, I thank you, I really appreciate your rescue time and time again, but this place is not suitable for us, other than here, I will send you wherever you want! "

She intentionally bit down on the word 'little uncle', thinking that if he is so smart, he must understand her subtext. The elders and juniors are not suitable to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau, but Gu Zimojun's face is so gloomy that he is about to drip, "You just called me what?"

"Little uncle!" She straightened her back as if seeing the dawn of victory.

(End of this chapter)