How sad would she be if she let her know that everyone knew that he had woken up and was hiding it from her alone?

Mo Qiange has always known Luo Anning the best. Seeing the disappointment on her face, he struggled to get up. Xia Xinlan hurriedly stepped forward to support him and stuffed a pillow behind his waist. Mo Qiange did not refuse, and hurriedly explained: "An Ning, I can't delay Mo Si. Now she has finally tried to go back. At this time, didn't you tell her the opportunity to wake up? Do you understand?"

Rong Yan patted his little wife who was entangled and guilty about Lu Momo, lowered her head and leaned into her ear and whispered: "Lu Momo will understand you when he knows it."

"Really?" Luo Anning raised her head, with a hint of uncertainty in her eyes.

Rong Yan felt soft and suddenly felt a little regretful. He shouldn't have let her fall into tangle for the sake of the Tang Dynasty. He grabbed her long arm and held her in his arms as if no one else was around, comforting her: "Really, I promise."

After Mo Qiange woke up, his condition gradually improved. A week later, he could get out of bed and walk around.

After the Mo family and Xia family confirmed that he was fine, they had already returned to China, allowing him to rest in Canada with peace of mind. Xia Xinlan naturally stayed there.

How can Mo Qiange say about Xia Xinlan? It’s incredible.

Logically speaking, this fiancée had little contact with him except for the gathering of two families.

It’s hard to say that feelings are not a question, at most they can only have a good impression, not rejection, or dislike.

But after waking up, Mo Qiange's attitude towards Xia Xinlan was even seen by others and felt that there was some indescribable feelings between the two.

Luo Anning saw it, and didn't know whether to be happy for Qiange or feel distressed for Momo.

It just fits the saying, the palms and backs of hands are flesh, and she will feel distressed no matter which side of the injury.

A few days later, Rong Yan finally took his beautiful wife and son on the plane back home after Christine was bombarded and threatened.

Mo Qiange came to take the plane away, and Xiaoshuai, who was holding the meat, was filled with the fragrance of milk, was reluctant to let go.

Although we don’t live in many worlds, the little guy’s impression of him can only be described as the hearts of the people.

The first one dared to bite his mouth and break his skin. When he woke up, he still stared at him with big eyes. There was no one else except the pink little dumpling in his arms.

No matter how reluctant you are, you still have to send him away. Before leaving, Mo Qiange lowered his head and looked at the little guy's dark eyes, "Xiaoshuai, if you see your uncle next time, I hope you can call him uncle with a serious word, instead of Jiujiu, huh?"

After hearing this, Xiaoshuai grinned and giggled, with curved eyebrows and eyes, and a crisp voice. He hugged Mo Qiange and kissed him on the face.

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Everyone in the Tang Sect can tell that Mr. Tang is in a good mood recently.

Although I had a few quarrels with Mr. Tang and the Future Young Grandma, it did not affect his good mood.

However, Mr. Tang, who used to go back to the Tang Sect no matter how late he was every day, has recently begun to stay at night again.

Why is this?

I heard from the nightclub watching the venue that once I saw Mr. Tang pulling a girl with a slut on the street. The most important thing is not their handsome and powerful Mr. Tang, but the girl is obviously a minor, okay?

Everyone was ashamed. Seeing Mr. Tang’s eyes more explored, no wonder Mr. Tang was not interested in the hot-bodied future young grandmother. It turned out that he had a new hobby and fell in love with the young and toothed girl!
Chapter completed!