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Mo Ye Han said lovingly, "Then your body is weak and you are sweating profusely. "In a while, I will go and tell Mother Rong to give you some nourishing soup to drink from the cooker."

The man had a gentle expression and his actions were very gentle. Especially those warm eyes, it was as if they could wipe away all the dust and haze in one's heart. This man was as gentle as ever.

However, when Long Qian heard that he wanted her to have some soup, she wrinkled her brows.

It could be said that Mother Rong's soup was her greatest nightmare in her life!

Every time she had been injured, miscarried, became pregnant, and was still a sitting duck … The soup of the never-ending mama cooker! It made her sick to her stomach. She wanted to vomit … However, Little Mother Rong was still adamantly persuading him, "Hey, Young Mistress, this soup is the material that Second Young Master chose personally. It's very filling. You're weak, drink more, drink more …"

Mother, do you know? No matter how delicious the food was, if one ate it every day, they would still get tired of it!

Perhaps the expression on her face had betrayed her. Mo Eversnow stretched out his hand and gently poked her forehead, saying, "Baby, remember, even if it's bad, you still have to drink it. I don't want your health to get worse and worse. After all... "You still need to give me many, many children. How can you not have a good body?"

Long Qian's face suddenly turned red! Biting down on her lower lip, her delicate fist landed on his body.

Mo Eversnow played along with her for a while, then he kissed her on the lips and said, "Darling, in the resting room, I'm going out to take care of some matters."

Because of his words, the relaxed atmosphere from before instantly froze. "Is that so?" Long Qian asked. Ye Han, are you going to bring up the case of the Mighty Martial Hall back then? "

Mo Ye Han secretly took a deep breath, in the end, he helplessly kissed her tender hands, and said with difficulty, "Darling, your thoughts are really too meticulous."

The corners of Long Qian's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything.

"Cough cough …" Mo Eversnow cupped her face and softly kissed her cheek. "Good girl, I'll be back soon to accompany you."

"En, you can go now!" Long Qian also gently kissed him back.

Mo Ye Han left the master bedroom and went downstairs to find Mother Rong, "Mother Rong, the soup that has been given to Drizzly for the past few days … "Think about the other ingredients, their tastes will also change a bit."

Mother Rong was startled. "Second Young Master, is Second Young Madam looking down on my soup?"

"No, it's …" Mo Ye Han thought about it, then said, "Recently, her taste has changed a bit. Mother Rong, you understand."

Old Madam Rong's eyes widened as she hurriedly nodded, "I understand."

"Un, sorry for the trouble!" Mo Ye Han nodded and left.

Mother Rong stood on the spot, her eyes half closed as she carefully mulled over Mo Ye's words, "There's a change in taste? How did it change? Ah … "Could it be that Second Young Master is pregnant?"

Oh my god! This was a heavenly good news! Fir Courtyard was adding on the young mistress again. No wonder the Second Young Master seemed to be in a very good mood just now.

Mother Rong was overjoyed at what she had guessed. She ran into the kitchen and ordered the chef to prepare dinner with her.

In the evening, Long Qian Shi and Angel sat at the dining table and watched as Mother Rong served the dishes one by one. Finally, a thick soup with a very strong smell was placed in front of her.

This smell made Long Qian frown.

Mother Rong giggled at the side, "Second Young Madam, drink quickly, drink quickly …" "Hehe, drink while it's hot." As he spoke, he winked at her.

"Ugh …" What was going on? Long Qian was confused.

Long Qian picked up the spoon tentatively and took a sip. Tsk tsk, the taste is quite good. It was as if she had never tasted soup before. "Angel, come and drink with your mother." With that, she reached for the small bowl in front of Angel.

Angel clapped happily.

Seeing this, Mother Rong hurried forward to stop them. Second Young Madam, I can't bear it! This kind of soup, only you can drink it. "

"Only I can drink?" Long Qian was surprised for a moment. "He turned around and looked at Mother Rong." "Could it be that there is something in this soup that a child cannot drink?"

"No, no, it's just that the unborn children can eat."

"Huh?" Long Qian's forehead was covered in black lines.

That night, Long Qian told this matter to Ye Han, and Mo Ye Han could guess that Mother Rong was thinking too much and had misunderstood the meaning of his words.

Then, he turned his body and hugged her, breathing in her ear. "Darling, why hasn't there been any movement for so long?"

"What kind of movements?"

Seeing that she didn't understand, the man's hand moved along her waist and lightly slid to her flat lower abdomen. The man's hand seemed to be carrying magic. Everywhere it went, a string of flames would ignite, causing one to be unable to help but tremble.

In the end, she was still unable to hold her own position. Under his ridiculing and flirting, she threw away her armor …

Deep in the night, Long Qian woke up from his nightmare and curled up in the man's embrace, trembling. Mo Eversnow's heart ached for her. He gently patted her back and gently coaxed her.

The weak and helpless woman sobbed softly in his arms.

The man's brows tightened and tightened. This matter must be investigated quickly and thoroughly. What exactly did Chen Yaru want to say? What was her goal? Why did she harm Drifting Water? Just who was she declaring war on?

The next day, Mo Ye Han calmed down Long Qian's emotions and left the house.

Although Long Qian's mood had improved, she still had a lingering fear when she thought of the same dream she had last night. While he was feeling depressed, he was fortunate that Su Xiaosheng had come to visit him.

"Second Young Mistress." When Su Xiaoxiao found out that Long Qian's body was unwell, she brought some supplements along with her.

Long Qian's lips curled up into a faint smile. "Little Nian, didn't I tell you? Just call me Qian Qian."

Su Xiaoxiao nodded. "I understand. I just feel that things are different now."

"What's different?" Long Qian said.

"Ugh …" In the past, I was Ye Chen's fiancee, but now, I … "I am …" Su Xiaoyu stammered, but before she could finish, her face had already turned completely red.

"Silly girl." "Long Qian's hands grabbed her hands, patting them gently." Didn't I already tell you, in my heart, in the Mo family, you will always be the wife of the Mo family? Even if you were with Mr. Jin, it wouldn't change the fact that you were once a member of our Mo family!

I think, if grandpa was still here, he would definitely prepare a dowry for you as the daughter of the Mo family. Hehe, now … Even though he's gone, I will definitely do as he says. "When the matter between you and Mr. Jin is settled, I will definitely give you a dowry!"

Su Xiaoxiao was so embarrassed her ears were turning red. "Hey, Qian Qian. About me and Bei Chuan …" There's not a single word of it yet! "

Long Qian Qian purposely pretended to be surprised. "Ah?" "What time is it, and which one isn't there yet?"