President uncle, don't come close

"Hey, you two are really enough! Smile is mine. Don't make any plans for her! "

Ling Moqin rolled his eyes, then held Su Xiaoxiao from Sheng Zhuwen's hand and kissed her twice, making Su Xiaoxiao giggle.

"I'm mommy's, Mommy's mine!"

Su smiled happily. She liked to declare sovereignty to others. Although what godmother just said attracted her, she didn't stop talking to Mommy

"Ling Moqin, this is your mistake! Smile so well, how can you occupy it alone? "

Sheng Zhuwen caught up and followed Ling Moqin into the house. Qin Mingzheng followed her closely, and echoed her with a depressed face. In an instant, she stood on the United Front with her.

"Yes! Ling Moqin, have you considered our feelings? "

Qin Mingzheng's heart is actually very happy. His family's smile is indeed the most lovely. Because of her existence, Ling Moqin's mood seems to recover at once

"Are you kidding? Why should I consider your feelings? This is my daughter born by my ability. Do you like it? You will be born by yourselves! "

Ling Moqin turned around, holding Ling Moqin in one hand and forking his waist with the other hand, and looked at their two childish ghosts fiercely. Su Xiaoxiao giggled with her, hugged her Mommy's neck and watched her uncle and godmother play treasure

"Let's go and take you home."

Out of Ling Moqin's house, Qin Mingzheng gentlemanly wants to send Sheng Zhuwen home and then go back to his own house. Although these two people are usually enemies, they feel uncomfortable without damaging each other. But in fact, their friendship is also excellent

"You'd better take me to my third uncle's house, and then you can go back first. If I don't make it clear, I'll feel uncomfortable... "

Sheng Zhuwen got into his car, fastened his seat belt, and closed his eyes against the seat. Originally, she could go back to make up her sleep at this time, or go back to accompany her son well, but she thought of Ling Moqin crying so sad in the hotel, and that Sheng Huaizhe found Ling Moqin but didn't stay there

She knows something must have happened, and it may happen because of her. She must find out and see if there is a solution

"Well, let me know if you have any news."

Qin Mingzheng nodded and agreed with Sheng Zhuwen's idea. He decided to let Ling Moqin reappear in front of everyone, but if the knot between Sheng Huaizhe and Ling Moqin didn't open, even if Ling Moqin appeared, it would only increase her pain and trouble... Today, he didn't know Ling Moqin's mood, but pretended not to know.

"OK."

Sheng Zhuwen nodded. She and Qin Mingzheng finally had one thing, and their opinions were unified. On this matter, she believes that Qin Mingzheng has the same idea as her

Sheng Zhuwen felt a little unbelievable. Is the man in front of her third uncle? But I haven't seen it for hours. I have a little messy hair, red blood in my eyes and a nightgown on my body... When did the third uncle who always pays attention to his image become so sloppy and untidy?

"Why did you come early in the morning?"

Sheng Huaizhe saw Ling Moqin standing at the door and stopped talking... Finally, he only asked this sentence.

"Uncle, in fact, what you want to ask is how is Moqin? Don't worry, she's home. It's good. "

Sheng zhuwensi didn't care whether she was popular or not. She closed the door and came in. When she saw the wine bottle in the living room, she guessed that her third uncle might have stayed awake all night

Sheng Huaizhe didn't speak and didn't continue to look at Ling Moqin. He just returned to his seat and continued to pick up the wine glass. He was about to pour it into his mouth

"Third uncle! Stop drinking... What the hell happened? "

Sheng Zhuwen sighed, took down the glass in his hand and looked at him seriously. When she called him before, he was still fine... Although he hasn't made peace with Ling Moqin, he won't look so decadent as he is now. What happened to third uncle Ling Moqin in the hotel last night? Why have they both changed

"What can happen? Nothing happened. "

Sheng Huaizhe said coldly. He doesn't want to say much now. His heart is like death. Is that what he feels now? He thought she appeared, and finally a beam of light could shine in his life, expelling the darkness and shadow in his heart for the past two years... But unexpectedly, he had no chance at all

"Impossible! If nothing happens, why doesn't Moqin mention you anymore? Why are you like this? "

Sheng Zhuwen roared. She didn't believe what Sheng Huaizhe said. From last night to now, Sheng Huaizhe obviously cares about Ling Moqin. How could he leave Ling Moqin alone in the hotel and go home with his stomach? And she went home in her hotel robe... It's not like what her third uncle would do!

The only explanation is that his third uncle met something that made him sad... And the only person in the world who can make him feel sad and hurt is Ling Moqin.

Probably after hearing Ling Moqin's name, Sheng Huaizhe paused, took a look at Sheng Zhuwen, and became more quiet... Sheng Zhuwen noticed this. She believed that the third uncle's decadence must have something to do with Moqin!

"Zhuwen, why don't you tell me that she has a new boyfriend?"

Sheng Huaizhe's voice was very cold. It sounded like an accusation in Sheng Zhuwen's ear... She opened her mouth and never thought that the first problem Sheng Huaizhe threw out would be this one

"What do you mean? No way! I've never heard Qin Mingzheng say... "

Sheng Zhuwen was also shocked. She never thought that there would be other men around Ling Moqin. It's not that she thinks Ling Moqin doesn't have this charm, but that she thinks Ling Moqin also has her third uncle in her heart... But why does the third uncle ask?

"I saw it with my own eyes. Will it be false..."

Sheng Huaizhe's voice is getting weaker and weaker. I don't know whether he doesn't want to admit it or whether he feels powerless... Anyway, Sheng Zhuwen finally understands the reason why his third uncle is sad. What about Moqin? Why are you crying so sad? What's the matter with that emerging boyfriend?

Sheng Zhuwen felt that she was in a mess. She never thought of this possibility... What if there were someone else around Mo Qin? What should she do? Two years later, it's not surprising that other admirers appear around Moqin, but does Moqin really like him? Or just want to find a father for Xiaoxiao?

Frustrated to live on the ground, Sheng Zhuwen drank the glass of wine just snatched from Sheng Huaizhe's hand and was almost choked.

No, she has to find a way to find out about it