"Jiang Mo, will Xiao Tangtang recognize you as his father?" Jiang Mo immediately distanced Wen Yan and sat far away. "No... impossible." Wen Yan raised his eyelids and said, "Why are you so afraid of me? I'm not a jackal." Jiang Mo explained: "I'm afraid Tangtang is misunderstood. I'm her father." Wen Yan's eyes sank, "Tangtang has no father." "What does it mean to have no dad?" Wen Yan didn't say anything anymore. Because Tangtang is an accident. It was too late to find out at that time and there was no way to abort it, so I gave birth to it.
Wen Yan actually didn't like Tangtang before. I was pregnant before marriage, and I didn’t even know who my father was... At this time, Jiang Mo received another call. "Jiang Mo, what are you thinking? As long as you follow me, I will definitely promote you as a first-tier traffic and give you a villa and a luxury car." "If you are worried, I can marry you. Jiang Mo, I really like you and want to be nice to you." Jiang Mo opened the hands-free voice, and the sound was loud, and Wen Yan next to him naturally heard this. Jiang Mo was so embarrassed that he almost hung up his phone directly. "Director Wang, I have already made it clear last time. I won't consider this." Director Wang continued, "Jiang Mo, as long as you follow me, I will give you whatever you want, and I can send your sister to the best foreign hospital." "If you think about it again, your company has no intention of supporting you at all. Don't you want to be popular?" Jiang Mo interrupted her, "Thank you, Director Wang, for your kindness, I have found a solution, so I will hang up the phone first." "Jiang Mo, you wait..." Before Director Wang could finish his words, the phone was hung up. Wen Yan raised her eyelids and asked lightly, "Who is she?" Jiang Mo explained: "Wang Xiujing, Director Wang, is a well-known domestic director. He has filmed many popular dramas before." "So, does she want to support you?" The cold tone was a little dangerous. "Maybe, but I didn't agree. I only saw her and I won't sell myself." Jiang Mo whispered. Wen Yan suddenly raised the corners of her lips, "Don't you sell yourself?"
Jiang Mo said seriously: "Well, I really don't sell myself." Wen Yan smiled and said, "It's not considered selling yourself if you didn't ask you to sell yourself. If you asked you to take care of your daughter, it's not considered selling yourself." "No, I will take good care of Tangtang and let her speak as soon as possible." Jiang Mo picked up Xiao Tangtang and said, "Tangtang, have you never called Mom?" Tangtang pointed to her mother, "Ah!" ε==(づ′▽`)づ "Baby Tangtang, you are almost three years old, so you have to open your mouth and talk." “Wow♡(˃͈દ˂͈༶)” The little breasts kissed Jiang Mo's face in one mouthful. Be cute and coquettish. Jiang Mo was simply transformed. Wen Yan stood up and said, "Jiang Mo, I'll take Tangtang back first. If you have time, come to your house to see her. I'll send the address to your phone." "Okay, I will." Just now I went downstairs, lightning and thunder were roaring in the air, wind and rain were mixed, and a gust of wind blew, carrying dripping water droplets. "It's raining so much." Wen Yan coughed a few times, "Well, I've had a slight cold recently." Jiang Mo looked at the sky, it was covered with clouds and it seemed that there was still a heavy rain. "Wen Yan, you have a cold and can't breathe. Why don't you stay here for one night tonight and I'll sleep on the sofa." Wen Yan hesitated for a moment and said, "Is that OK? Jiang Mo, will it be too troublesome to you? I'll take Tangtang away." He said he wanted to leave, but he refused to leave for a long time, covered his mouth and coughed a few times. Jiang Mo immediately said, "Not bothering, not at all. You have helped me so much, you can't breathe, go in quickly." Then, Wen Yan came back with her daughter. Jiang Mo cleaned the bed, threw all the dirty clothes into the washing machine, and then prepared pajamas for Wen Yan. After doing everything, he immediately left the room. Wen Yan sat on the bed with her legs crossed and said to herself, "He is really a gentleman." "Oh!" ฅ•ω•ฅ "Tangtang, mom takes you to bed."
As a result, the next second, Xiao Kuang ran out with Jiang Mo. "Tangtang, why don't you sleep in bed with your mother? Uncle wants to sleep on the sofa." The little breasts were lying in Jiang Mo's arms with his little butt sticking out, like a small gas tank. Jiang Mo was helpless, "Okay, I'll tell your mother that you will sleep with me tonight." As soon as he opened the door, Jiang Mo saw a scene he shouldn't have seen. Wen Yan was loosely wearing his black shirt, half-exposed shoulders, and her legs were slender and straight. The smooth and jade-like skin looks like the best mutton fat jade under the light. Jiang Mo's Adam's apple swayed slightly, looked away, and said: "I... want to tell you that Tangtang wants to sleep with me." Wen Yan stroked her hair casually, "Okay, Tangtang likes you uncle very much." "Well, Wen Yan, you go to bed early, good night." After Jiang Mo finished speaking, he ran away without looking back. Wen Yan half leaned against the door, looked at his back, and murmured to himself: "Am I so scary?" Jiang Mo had already lie down, and his heart was still pounding. It was so beautiful, it was simply so beautiful. Not only was he beautiful, but he had a good figure. Those legs alone are more than one meter. His waist is so thin... He should hold it with one hand, and it is upward... Can't think about it anymore! Jiang Mo shook his head and threw away the messy thoughts in his mind. Wen Yan is his boss. But today he kissed Wen Yan. Jiang Mo shook his head again, it was just a show, it was just a show, why take it seriously? In the evening, Jiang Mo had a dream, dreaming of Wen Yan, dreaming of Wen Yan tied him to the bed. The woman knelt beside him with one knee and raised his chin with one hand, "Jiang Mo, do you think you can still escape?" "Wen Yan...what do you want to do?" "You can't escape, you can't escape, you can never escape my palm..." Jiang Mo suddenly opened his eyes, and a familiar face came into his eyes. He sat up in surprise. He sat too hard and accidentally kowtowed Wen Yan's head. Jiang Mo only realized that this is not a dream, it is reality. "Sorry, Wen Yan, are you okay?" Wen Yan shook her head and her forehead was knocked red for a day. After all, she was a girl and she was weak. Jiang Mo didn't feel anything.
"Sorry, I had a nightmare just now, so I was a little out of control. Are you really okay? Let me look at your forehead." My originally fair forehead is now red, and it seems to be swollen. Jiang Mo blew carefully, "Isn't it painful? I'll get the medicine." "It's okay, it doesn't hurt." "How come it doesn't hurt? I'll get you medicinal wine. This is my grandfather's previous secret recipe. It will swell in one day after applying it." Jiang Mo took out his treasure, which was a bottle of black potion, and it smelled strange. Wen Yan was half-believing and half-doubted, "Is it really OK?" "I won't lie to you, I'll paint it on." Jiang Mo took a cotton swab dipped it in medicinal wine and gently applied it to Wen Yan's forehead. Her skin is very white and delicate, with a top-notch cold white skin, with a hint of pink. After close contact, Jiang Mo could clearly see that her eyelashes were clearly visible, there were no pores on her face, and her facial features were delicate and cold, just like the moon in the sky. Jiang Mo's hand shook and accidentally landed the cotton swab on Wen Yan's chest... Jiang Mo: (*꒦ິ⌓꒦ີ) I was so embarrassed! !
