My Previous Fraternal Twins

Mo Shichen came forward with spoiled eyes and stretched out his hand to hold her tightly in his arms.

Tang Wan was stunned, then tilted his head and said with a smile, "yes, it's too big here. Some don't remember how to go."

Zhang Miaomiao looked in the direction of Mo Shichen, stared at him with pink love, and couldn't help walking in his direction.

"You are the husband of your heart. Hello, I'm her good friend Zhang Miaomiao." she smiled and stretched out her hand to Mo Shichen.

"Zhang Miaomiao? Why didn't Xinxin hear you mention this name?" Mo Shichen looked down at Tang Wanxin and asked.

"Oh, this is from a village. I haven't seen it for many years." Tang Wanxin said faintly.

As soon as they heard this, they immediately understood Zhang Miaomiao's bad intentions.

Zhang Miaomiao's face was a little uneasy, but she thought she looked better than Tang Wanxin, so she took another small step forward.

There was a trace of charm between her eyebrows and eyes, and then she stretched out her slender white hand to Mo Shichen and said, "Hello, nice to meet you."

"Sorry, my wife doesn't like me to be too close to other women." Mo Shichen's eyes swept on her hand.

Zhang Miaomiao's face sank instantly, and his outstretched hand stiffened in place.

When she saw Mo, Chen really ignored her meaning, so she took her hand back bitterly.

"Mr. Mo, I don't mean anything else, just out of politeness." Zhang Miao said unhappily.

"It's better." Mo Shichen still didn't like Zhang Miao very much.

He looked back and said to Tang Wanxin in a pleasant tone: "they all said to equip you with several bodyguards. You don't want to go out every time. You meet no three no four people and always get lost. It's worrying."

Mo Shichen's tone was full of helplessness and doting.

As he spoke, he took Tang Wanxin to the door.

Standing in place, Zhang Miaomiao looked at the figure of several people leaving, clenched his hands tightly, and his face was iron blue.

They looked at the obvious special love, and just those enthusiastic people seemed to have been fooled.

So when they looked at Zhang Miaomiao, they were a little more disgusted and began to point out to her.

Zhang Miaomiao, standing in the same place, wanted to leave step by step.

"Miss, if you talk too much, you will lose." a woman left a faint sentence to Zhang Miaomiao and left.

Zhang Miaomiao understood each other's intention in an instant, and her face became more ugly in an instant.

She had planned to make Tang Wanxin look ugly, but she didn't expect Mo Shichen's sudden appearance to turn the situation around, which would make her so embarrassed.

However, she came here to replace her position, so she won't give up so easily.

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The other side.

After Tang Wanxin and Mo Shichen took the little guy out for thousands of miles to fragrance, she took her hand out of his arm.

She stood opposite him and stared at him.

"What's the matter?" Mo Shichen asked puzzled.

She said with a smile, "when did you get so black? That Zhang Miaomiao must be so angry just now."

"Don't you like it?" Mo Shichen asked with a bad smile.

"I like it. It feels great." Tang Wanxin said frankly.

"That's over."

"That bad aunt is a bad comer." Tang Xinmeng suddenly said angrily.

Tang Wanxin looked down at her and couldn't help laughing.