The day of the reception is just around the corner. The person in charge of each company is holding a wine glass and walking around the scene to exchange greetings and consolidate their interpersonal relationship.

"Qiu Shao, I, I don't want to go."

Tan Yutong, who has been tossed about for a whole afternoon, still wants to quit. She wants to see Mo Chongyan, but she doesn't want to appear in front of him in this way.

"What do you say, say it again."

Qiu Shao's voice is not big and his tone is light. If you don't pay attention, you can't really hear the anger in his words.

"I said I won't go. I don't like to appear on such occasions, and I don't want to meet Mo Chongyan in such a way, so Qiu Shao, I won't go!"

With that, Tan Yutong pulled up her skirt and turned to the fitting room.

"Mommy, Mommy."

Mo Han doesn't know when he ran in. At this time, he was held in his arms by Qiu Shao and called Tan Yutong.

"Qiu Shao! Don't go too far! Let go of my son

"Your son?" Qiu Shao chuckled, "yes, he is indeed your son. I don't know if Mo Chongyan also knows that you have such a child."

"Tan Yutong, it doesn't matter if you don't want to go. Then I'll take both of my children away. I can't guarantee whether something will happen on the way."

"Qiu Shao! You are threatening me Tan Yu Tong Xiu Mei micro twist, "don't you not afraid of Mo Chong Yan know, he won't let you go easily!"

"Do you think I'm afraid of Mo Chongyan?" Qiu Shao pinches Mo Han's small face and feels very good.

"You

Tan Yutong is angry. She wants to refuse again, but her eyes fall on Mo Han. She really can't bear this heart.

That's her child, that's her child with Mo Chongyan!

"Well, I promise you, I'll go!" Tan Yutong gritted her teeth and agreed.

Qiu Shao's eyes flashed an obliteration idea. Does this woman really care about her children with Mo Chongyan?

Inadvertently, Mo Han jumps from Qiu Shao's arms and runs to tan Yutong's side, holding her thigh tightly.

"Mommy, what's wrong with uncle today? Is Xiao Han not good enough to make my uncle angry? "

Tan Yutong glanced at Qiu Shao angrily, bent down and touched Mohan's face, forced out a smile, and said in a slow voice:

"it's OK, no matter what happened to Xiaohan, it's uncle himself."

Mo Han looked back at Qiu Shao, and saw that he was still frowning, pursed his lips, trotted over, took Qiu Shao's hand, and said softly:

"uncle, don't be angry, OK? Xiaohan promised that you would be good, and promised that he would not cause trouble for his uncle. "

"Where are you taking Xiaohan?" Tan Yutong quickly steps forward and pulls away Mo Han. He looks at Qiu Shao warily, and his eyes are full of strong hostility.

Qiu Shao stood up, arranged his clothes, looked down at Tan Yutong, and said with a smile:

"of course, I'm helping you. I want to reunite your family. Tan Yutong, shouldn't you thank me? Why do you look angry? "

Qiu Shao raises his hand and arranges Tan Yutong's broken hair in front of his forehead.

"Or do you want Mo Chongyan to know that he still has such a child?"

"You

Don't let Tan Yutong finish, Qiu Shao has passed her, walk slowly toward the door.

"I don't have so much patience to waste on these trifles, so don't make me angry, Tan Yutong. You should understand the consequences."