Chapter 1232
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How could he still smoke?
Weiwei was in the bedroom. She looked in the direction of the father and daughter and chuckled.
Yeah, she was just a little spoiled just now. She wanted to see how Little Pomelo would discipline him.
In the end, what surprised her was that a certain someone seemed to be quite obedient!
Mochen asked in a low voice, "Did I smoke?"
Weiwei blinked her big eyes. "You didn't?"
Mochen said in a low voice, "Come here."
Weiwei had already changed into a coral velvet nightgown and wrapped it around her body. It was very warm, and she wore a pair of cute fluffy UG slippers. She walked over.
Mochen placed Little Pomelo by his side. "Be good and go find your brother."
Little Pomelo was speechless.
Was it really fun for these two to make fun of her?
She went out.
Mochen grabbed Weiwei's wrist and brought her into his arms. His thin lips covered hers, and he nibbled on them. He asked in a husky voice, "Do you smell like smoke?"
Weiwei said, "I can't smell it."
Hence, for the second time, Mochen pressed her onto his lap and let her smell it thoroughly.
Weiwei sat on Mochen's lap, only hooking her neck.
Mochen tightened his arms and pressed her into his embrace. The more he kissed, the more he lost control.
Weiwei's face and ears were red from the kiss. She asked softly, "Mr. Mo, do you want a third child?"
Mochen's thin lips brushed against the tip of her ear. "I have to wait for a C-section at least three years."
Weiwei was speechless.
Yeah!
She had actually forgotten!
Mochen let go of her and suppressed the fire in his body.
Weiwei sat on his lap and looked at him.
Mochen's voice was low. "Sit to the side."
She glanced at the trousers he was wearing and went to sit on the chair by the side. She recalled that in the beginning, many girls liked to give the boys they liked hand-folded stars.
She suddenly wanted to do it until he could see her!
Will there be such a day?
If there was, she hoped that day would come soon, and she also hoped that his body would be fully recovered by then.
Mochen said, "It's suddenly so quiet."
Weiwei looked at her. "Mo Shao, you're so hard to please."
Mochen, "…"
He frowned.
Was she looking down on him?
Hmm, sitting in his arms, his body felt uncomfortable. Suddenly, he couldn't hear her voice, and it felt like something was missing.
For the past few days, he had felt that something was wrong. He had never felt such panic before.
Weiwei stood up and walked to Mochen. She placed her hand on his shoulder. "Have you thought about the engagement?"
Mochen said, "Are you sure?"
Weiwei lowered her head and looked at him. "Don't tell me that Mo Shao doesn't want to admit it after he pulled up his pants?"
Mochen, "…"
Half a year ago, she returned the words he had said to her back in their original form!
Weiwei's voice was very soft, but there was a hint of stubbornness in it. "Are we engaged?"
Mochen asked in a low voice, "Of course. Why did you take the initiative to call off the engagement with me …"
Weiwei interrupted him. "Because I don't want the engagement to be called off."
Mochen, "…"
Was it really just that?
Obviously, she wasn't telling the truth.
Weiwei looked at Mochen. Of course, she wouldn't admit to her previous thoughts. This way, she could force him to get engaged to her!
Mo Chen clenched her hand that was on his shoulder tightly in his palm.
Weiwei, "…"
Actually, she knew what he was thinking. It must be the same as what she was thinking back then!
But she was willing!
Mochen held her hand, brought it to his lips, and bit it lightly.
Weiwei didn't say another word.
After a long silence, Mochen said in a low voice, "I really don't know what to do with you."
Weiwei knew that he had agreed. She climbed onto his shoulder and kissed the side of his face.
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