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Feng Ming's question made An Xuetang's face change instantly. An Xuetang's little head thought of too many things, and his big eyes showed different emotions from time to time. He secretly glanced at Mo Yunjing, and Feng Ming and Mo Yunjing's mouths twitched slightly when they looked at him with a clear expression.

However, Feng Ming also breathed a sigh of relief. Today he was indeed fooled. He looked at Mo Yunjing with an unknown meaning. Now he wanted to let him work hard and let Atang get pregnant first.

In his opinion, as long as An Xuetang gets pregnant and turns her attention away, she won't have the energy to stare at her all the time.

Otherwise, it would be really not easy to keep it from her.

Mo Yunjing, for some reason, looked at An Xuetang's changing eyes, his throat tightened and his Adam's apple moved slightly.

An Xuetang didn't notice his abnormality. At this moment, she looked at Mo Yunjing with a look that was a little confused but seemed to be asking "Is it OK?"

Feng Ming looked at everything, and he smiled with gloating.

His Atang didn't see it, but he could see it clearly. Mo Yunjing endured the hard work, and her behavior now was nothing more than plucking her hair on the tiger's head without knowing it.

Of course, Feng Ming couldn't get enough of it. When Mo Yunjing glanced at him, he quickly calmed down the smile on the corner of his mouth.

He stood up, cleared his throat and said, "Brother Wei will not come to eat with you tonight. Han Yun didn't know where he got a jar of high-quality peach blossom wine. Brother Wei will go to eat and drink tonight."

When An Xuetang heard that he wanted to eat and drink, he blinked and said helplessly, "Brother, our Northern King's Mansion is not short of money, why don't we go?"

Feng Ming raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Mo Yunjing next to him with a meaningful look, "I'm afraid I won't go because I don't want to go..."

"Hmm?" Obviously, An Xuetang didn't understand the meaning of Feng Ming's words. What does it mean to not go?

If he doesn't want to go, can Han Yun force him to go?

Feng Ming did not explain, and now he gave An Xuetang a look of "seeking good luck for himself" and then turned around and left.

An Xuetang was completely unaware of this, especially Feng Ming's eyes before leaving, which made her even more confused.

Suddenly the atmosphere became a little weird.

An Xuetang blinked and was silent for a while, then looked at Mo Yunjing, "Ajing, why do I think my brother is weird today? What do you think?"

Mo Yunjing nodded, and he slowly drank the water from the teacup, and then slowly put it down.

An Xuetang subconsciously wanted to add tea to him, but Mo Yunjing held her hand down.

"No more drinking?"

An Xuetang asked in a daze.

Mo Yunjing's expression was dull. If the blue veins on his hand were not slightly swelling, he would probably feel that he was not very interested when he saw it.

Mo Yunjing nodded, and before An Xuetang could continue to ask anything, he suddenly picked up An Xuetang.

The sudden princess hug made An Xuetang scream, fearing that she would fall down. The moment he picked it up, her hand naturally wrapped around Mo Yunjing's neck.

"A Jing, what's wrong... what's going on?"

Mo Yunjing moved his Adam's apple slightly, but said nothing, and carried her into the house.

An Xuetang looked at him blankly, and after a moment, she didn't know what she remembered. Inadvertently, a faint smile appeared on her lips.

After the two entered the room, Mo Yunjing closed the door with his feet.

An Xuetang only felt that her heart was beating faster and faster.

For some reason, I felt a little expectation in my heart.

Mo Yunjing put her beside the bed and then bent down to take off her shoes.

At the beginning, An Xuetang struggled a little, wanting to tell him not to do this, but once Mo Yunjing decided on something, no one could stop it.

In the end, she watched Mo Yunjing take off her shoes slowly.
Chapter completed!