For Brother Yun's request, Yang Yilin and sun Zhenzhen look at each other. They silently choose to shut up and say nothing more.

Then he drove song Qingyun back to his wedding room.

They stayed downstairs for a long time for fear that he would do something stupid alone.

At this time, Yang Yilin called Mo yanjue and told him about song Qingyun and his wife.

After that, Yang Yilin felt deeply, and couldn't help exclaiming, "should we go to the temple to worship Buddha recently? The third brother and the second brother have just stopped. Brother Yun and the second brother are quarreling again. Won't the next couple be us?"

Yang Yilin's voice fell, and sun Zhenzhen's powerful ear twisting killing came.

"It hurts. My wife, let go." Now I know to beg for mercy. Why didn't I think of the consequences when I just had a big mouth.

Mo yanjue listened to him cry and howl through the telephone receiver and smiled unkindly.

"I'm here to talk about the business. Can you let go, wife?" Yang Yilin can only give advice.

Sun Zhenzhen didn't hold on to it. After giving him a vicious look, he let go of the hand twisting his ear and sat back in her position.

Rubbing his poor ears, Yang Yilin's handsome features are almost flying.

It hurts, too much!

"Sir, do you want to analyze and analyze why Brother Yun and his wife are here?"

For a long time, I couldn't hear the voice of Mo yanjue. Yang Yilin was in a hurry.

"Don't worry about it. I'll arrange it. You two should go back quickly."

Don't ask Mo yanjue why Lin Kexin said he was separated. After all, only he and Qiqi in the elder brothers knew that Lin Kexin could not be pregnant.

"Hey, we don't have to worry about what it is. Do you know anything? Hurry up and talk about it."

Yang Yilin belongs to the kind of person who breaks the casserole to ask the end. If you don't tell him today and don't let him know, he can think about it all night.

"Hang up." For Yang Yilin's thirst for knowledge, Mo yanjue ignored and hung up the phone directly.

Yang Yilin is furious, "Mo yanjue, your master!"

Sun Zhenzhen glanced at him, drove away from Song Qingyun's residential area without speaking.

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Green Bay.

Mu Qi seven tore off the mask on his face, and sat up with difficulty. He was concerned: "what happened to Dr. Song and Kexin?"

Just now, I learned something from his phone conversation. I think it should be a big thing, so I asked in a hurry.

Mo yanjue put the mobile phone on the bedside table, and then smiled at her, "it's nothing, don't worry."

Mu qicu eyebrows, "don't lie to me, I have heard, what is the matter?"

Mo yanjue walked towards his Sherlock like wife rather helplessly, reached out and took her shoulder. "My wife, nothing can escape your eyes."

I don't know if I praise her?

But her red face still raised a proud smile, "that is, don't see who I am, hurry up to recruit from the facts."

Mo yanjue can't laugh or cry. Why does he seem to be a suspect?

"Miss Lin wants to be separated from Lao song, presumably because of the birth of children... Mo yanjue is always very transparent. How can they say that they can be separated if their feelings are so good? Unless there is any forced hardship, combined with their time of pregnancy, they always run to the hospital, so Mo yanjue suspects it has something to do with it.