Master Mo's beloved wife

Li Guangming just looks at the woman in ye Junfei's arms. The originally loose pupils immediately change into a look of surprise.

"Qin Xiaolou!" He immediately stopped his assistant

"Don't inform the doctor on duty. Call director Wang of gynecology to me immediately. I don't care what you do. If you don't see anyone in ten minutes, you don't have to come."

"What the hell is going on?"

Li Guangming took a look at Qin Xiaolou with a bloodless face, and a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes.

This is really his little ancestor. Just a few days after he was discharged from hospital, he has become like this.

"It was like this when I found people on the road." Ye Junfei said.

"Arrange blood bank to adjust blood, the patient is Rh negative blood." Li Guangming immediately informed the blood bank.

Qin Xiaolou was put on a stretcher.

Stretcher car in the hospital corridor, issued a rapid voice, as if rolling on two people's hearts.

Immediately, the director of gynecology came in a hurry.

The four eyes are opposite.

The director nodded and went into the operating room immediately.

"She's pregnant?" Although it is a question sentence, ye Junfei uses a positive tone.

Li Guangming nodded and stood in silence at the door of the operating room.

"Dong!"

Ye Junfei's hand smashed against the wall, "Mo QingHan, this asshole!"

"It is not known who the father of the child is!" Li Guangming said.

"Who but him?"

Who else can walk into Qin Xiaolou's heart? Ye Junfei's mouth was filled with bitterness.

Li Guangming wanted to say a few words for Mo QingHan, but he found that no matter what he said, he was so pale and powerless

"Take a look at Qin Xiaolou first." Li Guangming sighed, and Junlang frowned.

When things come across Qin Xiaolou, it seems that there are always knots that are difficult to open.

The sky in the distance gradually brightened up.

The dawn breaks through the confinement of the night and sprinkles on the earth.

It's on the grand bed of the hotel.

Tong Weiwei tightly nestles up to the ink light cold, silk suspender pajamas, hard to cover her good figure.

"Awake?"

She put her head on his chest and held him tight.

Ink light cold thin lips slightly Yang, gently stroked Tong Weiwei's face, "will also go to work, first to wash."

"Can I stay away from work?" Tong Weiwei tooted her lips and acted coquettishly.

"You grinding goblin." Ink light cold suddenly lean over, thin lip sealed her that piece of lip.

"Ding Dong!"

"Hello, room service."

Tong Weiwei pressed ink light cold, "I go to open!"

With a click, the door was opened.

The sound of the reporter's flash suddenly clattered.

Tong Weiwei is standing still.

Mo QingHan's face sank. He pulled Tong Weiwei and slammed the door.

"You're here for a rest. I'll find someone to deal with it right away." Mo QingHan gently pacifies Tong Weiwei.

"Light cold!" Tong Weiwei nervously pulls Mo QingHan's sleeve, holding some hesitation on her beautiful face.

"Don't worry, it's not your fault."

Mo QingHan gently brushed her face to appease her, and then picked up the mobile phone that she had no time to care about all night.

The screen of the phone was black. He pressed the power button for a long time, and several missed calls poured out.

Mo QingHan frowned and called Li Li.

"I'm trapped here in the hotel. You'll bring someone to deal with it right away." He said in a deep voice.

"Mr. Mo, last night..."

Li Li lowered his eyebrows, and the newspaper in his hand was a big word for the president of Mohist and miss Tongjia to spend a good night together.

There is also a picture on it. It's very beautiful.

"What's the problem?" Mo QingHan asked.

"No! It's nothing. I'll bring someone right away Li Li answered decisively.

This time, the media seems to have come prepared, dare to crouch at the door of the hotel room, so blatantly take photos.

If there is no support behind it, it can't be said.

His deep eyes took a look at Tong Weiwei on the bed, and then rejected the speculation in his heart.

"Light cold, how about it?" Tong Weiwei's eyes were clear and cold, and her eyes were anxious

"There are so many paparazzi all of a sudden. I don't know how to scribble."

"Vivi, I'll marry you." Mo QingHan embraces Tong Weiwei and says firmly.

"Light cold, I hope you don't leave me this time." Tong Weiwei leaned on his shoulder, with a trace of coolness in her eyes.

Click.

The door was opened again.

The paparazzi took the opportunity to raise the camera in their hands, and the sound of creasing and creasing came one after another.

"What's your relationship with Miss Tong, Mr. Mo?"

"She's my fiancee."

"Will you marry Miss Tong?"

"She will always be my only wife."

Mo QingHan raised his hand tightly with Tong Weiwei and said word by word.

In front of the TV.

Qin Xiaolou was sitting on the bed, staring at the handsome figure in the TV. His lips almost bled, and his eyes showed real sadness.

Such as a splash ink landscape, since the eye is thick black.

Last night, she thought that the child could not be saved any more. Who knows that the child survived tenaciously.

She gently stroked her abdomen and her eyes were full of resolute light. This time, no one could take away her children, including Mo QingHan!

"Qin Xiaolou, you wake up."

Ye Junfei came in from the door with a box of porridge in his hand and a gentle smile on his lips.

"Mr. Ye!" She looked at the visitor in surprise, with gratitude in her eyes.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye. If it wasn't for you, I would have been yesterday..." she sincerely expressed her gratitude to this seemingly black sheep in front of her.

"How are you going to thank me?"

Ye Jun flew to the interest and sat beside Qin Xiaolou's bed, looking at her with burning eyes.

"Er..." Qin Xiaolou choked and asked: "I haven't thought about it yet. If you think about it, you can tell me at any time."

"Why don't you... Be my girlfriend!" Ye Junfei sat down beside her bed and said lightly.

"Cough... Cough..."

Qin Xiaolou choked his throat with a mouthful of water. He couldn't swallow it or spit it out. His face turned red with coughing.

"Don't get excited. I know that Mordor wants to be my girlfriend. I'll give you a chance. Don't be so excited, either?"

Ye Junfei quickly patted her on the back with a cynical look on her face.

"Mr. Ye, I think you misunderstood. I'm not..." Qin Xiaolou wanted to explain.

"Ah! Call me Mr. Ye. If you see more people, just call me Junfei. " Ye Junfei quickly interrupts her words, eyes deep color.

"Ye... Junfei." Qin Xiaolou continued

"I'm sorry, I don't think it's suitable between us. If there's anything else I can do for you, as long as you say, I will do it!"

She looks at ye Junfei firmly, her eyes are clea