After Bisanluo finished shouting this sentence, the roadside became silent for a moment.

The quiet needle drop can be heard.

Then, meeting Mo Jingyao's gaze that was as if it had been hardened to ice, Bisangluo hesitated, "I...I just said casually, I was joking, Mr. Mo, don't take it seriously."

He had to run and get in the car quickly, otherwise he felt that Mo Jingyao would definitely knock him down and beat him up in the next second.

With Mo Jingyao's authority, he had never heard of anyone who dared to challenge him face to face.

He is too timid.

Mo Jingyao was provoked by such an unprecedented provocation.

Is it okay if he regrets it?

Can he take it back?

I really wish Mo Jingyao didn't hear anything just now.

Unfortunately that is not possible.

He heard his own words clearly, and Mo Jingyao must also have heard them clearly, because they said it face to face.

Must hear clearly.

Bisanro said as he backed away, that is, he retreated in front of his car.

He waited until he was in front of the car, then quickly got into the car and fled.

I really couldn't stand Mo Jingyao's death-like gaze.

He is really going to collapse.

Mo Jingyao was about to collapse just by staring at him. If he made a move, he would probably beat his entire body to pieces.

Just when Bisanluo felt extremely regretful, he heard the man in front of him say: "What's wrong, wife slave? I am willing."

There was a "boom", and Bisanro bit his lower lip hard, feeling that he was hallucinating.

pain.

It hurt so much.

He actually bit himself in a hurry and used 100% of his strength to hurt himself.

This pain means that this is really not an illusion, Mo Jingyao really said it.

Bisanluo couldn't help but look behind Mo Jingyao and towards Yu Se.

Although he had seen before that Mo Jingyao seemed to dote on and protect Yu Se, he really didn't expect that Mo Jingyao doted on and protected Yu Se to the point where he was willing to be his wife and slave.

No, not only willingly, but also to the point of publicizing that he is a slave to his wife.

This is simple.

As a man, this was the first time he saw Mo Jingyao like this.

unprecedented.

He dotes on his own woman too much.

Also, this is Mo Jingyao, Young Master Mo.

He can actually dote on his wife like this.

At this moment, he couldn't help but reflect on whether he didn't love Xue Na enough, so she always wanted to leave here and leave him.

Mo Jingyao looked at the stunned Bisanluo and said, "Go away yet."

"Oh, I'll get out right away. I'll get out right now." It seems that the person can't be invited.

There is no way, Mo Jingyao has become a maniac who dotes on his wife. No one is as important as his wife.

No, Mo Jingyao and Yu Se are not married yet.

Why is she my wife?

Not at all.

After all, if Mo Jingyao really got married, it would be impossible for him to attend without notifying him.

More or less, you have to support yourself.

So before you get married, you are a wife slave.

Mo Jingyao is so pitiful.

However, what Mo Jingyao said also proves that he has determined in his heart that he must marry Yu Se and that Yu Se is his wife.

"Okay, okay, I'll get out right away. I'll go first." Rush over and listen to the chief's last words for Mo Jingyao, and then convey them to Mo Jingyao.

This was the only solution he could think of.

Alas, this person really changes at the drop of a hat.

Mo Jingyao changed so much that he didn't recognize him anymore.

Bisanro, who had been retreating, stopped retreating. Instead, he turned around and rushed towards his car quickly.

As a result, just when his hand fell on the car door, he heard a weak but absolutely clear voice coming from behind, "Jingyao, let's go, I'm fine."

It's a metaphor.

Yes, it is the sound of metaphor.

Bi Sanluo wanted to call her Aunt Yuse.

The metaphor is too good.

Knowing that he was anxious for Mo Jingyao to rush over, he insisted on going even though he was uncomfortable.

Sure enough, it was not unreasonable for Mo Jingyao to dote on her.

Sensible girls are the most annoying.

"Xiao Se, you're motion sick. You can't take the car. We're not going." However, Yu Se wanted to go, but now Mo Jingyao insisted not to go.

Yu Se had vomited so much just now that he felt distressed.

"Jingyao, I'm not motion sick." Yu Se is feeling better now. Although his face is still a little pale, at least his stomach is not churning.

"That's..." Yu Se said this, making Mo Jingyao even more nervous.

If you vomit like this, you are either motion sick or you are sick.

Being sick made him even more worried.

"I'm pregnant." Yu Se said it again that night.

"Xiao Se..." Mo Jingyao pursed his lips and felt that Yu Se was going crazy because he wanted to have a child.

This was all the pressure he put on her.

The pressure was too much, so I started to fantasize.

Thinking about it this way, he felt even more distressed.

Also, he didn't know how to hurt Yu Se.

He can give her anything.

Even if it means giving her his life, he can do it.

The only thing about the child was not that he didn't want to give it to her, but that he really couldn't gamble with her life.

The stakes are too high.

If he loses, he can't afford to lose.

He really couldn't afford to lose Yu Se's life.

Therefore, even if such a metaphor makes him feel distressed, he must stick to his bottom line.

Well, if she says she's pregnant, just get pregnant.

Even if she is lying to herself, as long as she is happy.

There is nothing more important than her own happiness.

He supports it.

His thoughts were changing at this moment, and then he immediately said: "I'm pregnant, and we'll keep her."

There were no surprises, but there were no scoldings either.

He couldn't be surprised because he thought it was impossible for Yu Se to be pregnant.

He couldn't even scold him because he couldn't bear it.

Yu Se had been staring at Mo Jingyao since he finished speaking.

Just wanted to see his reaction.

Normally, if she was really pregnant, she would believe it even if Mo Jingyao was dancing for joy.
To be continued...