Chapter 1162: 292: Mr. Mogâs Heir_6
âGot a scar?â Ni Yang raised her eyebrows slightly.
Mo Qishen said, âTo be precise, itâs a disfigurement! So, you must take responsibility for me! You canât just love me and leave me!â
What is the boss most afraid of now?
His biggest fear is that Ni Yang might suddenly stop liking him.
âReally?â Ni Yang raised her eyebrows slightly.
âDonât believe me? See for yourself.â Mo Qishen unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his delicate collarbone, on which there indeed was a row of light bite marks.
Ni Yang hadnât expected that there really was a scar, and immediately nodded repeatedly, âOkay, okay, I promise not to change my mind, Iâll always take responsibility for you.â
âReally?â Mo Qishen extended his hand, embraced Ni Yangâs waist and pulled her into his arms, asking in a muffled voice.
âNot really.â Ni Yang teased him on purpose.
âNo, I have to bite back, disfigure you, and make you unable to leave me too.â
The two of them caused a ruckus in the room, but in the end, Mo Qishen couldnât bring himself to really bite, only leaving a red plum blossom on Ni Yangâs collarbone at the same spot.
On the sixth day of the first lunar month, Ni Yang took Zhao Yu to the Mo Family to pay a New Year visit.
Zhao Yuâs sweet talk greatly pleased Old Madam Mo, and of course, she managed to charm her way into getting quite a bit of candy.
Eating candy was her only pleasure now, and if it wasnât for Ni Yangâs strict prohibition, she would have loved to eat candy for all three meals a day.
Today, Baichuan and Zhao Jingrong were also at home.
Seeing Ni Yang still as affectionate as ever with Mo Qishen, Baichuan felt a twinge of pain in his heart.
He didnât understand why.
Could it beâŠ
He had been wrong from the start?
Ni Yang never really liked him?
But if Ni Yang didnât like him, why would she tease him and chase him all the way to Beijing?
Zhao Jingrong noticed Baichuanâs distraction and narrowed her eyes slightly.
During the meal, Baichuan kept serving dishes to Zhao Jingrong.
He wanted to see if Ni Yang would be provoked.
But Ni Yang seemed to have no particular reaction.
Baichuan was not willing to give up so easily, and turned to serve Zhao Jingrong a piece of Braised Pork.
Just as the Braised Pork was placed in Baichuanâs bowl, she covered her mouth and started gagging; her face turned pale.
âWhatâs the matter?â Old Madam Mo stood up, concerned.
Lin Pingping glanced at Zhao Jingrong and hinted subtly: âJingrong, could it be that you areâŠ?â
Old Madam Mo was confused for a moment, not quite catching on, âPregnant? Whatâs pregnant?â
Lin Pingping smiled and said, âOh auntie, it means you are about to be promoted to great-grandmother.â
Old Madam Mo looked at Zhao Jingrong with a surprised face, âJingrong, is what Pingping said true?â
Zhao Jingrong nodded shyly with a blush on her face.
Yes, she was pregnant.
The child inside her was Mr. Mogâs only heir.
She believed that once the child was born, Baichuan would tell her everything.
Soon.
Zhao Jingrong gently touched her flat belly, which was still flat now, but in ten months, a new life would arrive.
âThatâs great, truly wonderful!â Being promoted to great-grandmother, Old Madam Mo was of course delighted.
Not only Old Madam Mo, but the entire Mo Family became filled with joyous atmosphere.
Baichuan glanced at Ni Yang from the corner of his eye.
Ni Yangâs face still did not show the expression he wanted to see.
Could it be that Zhao Jingrongâs pregnancy had no impact on Ni Yang at all?
âBaichuan, you are about to be a father, are you happy?â Zhao Jingrong turned her head to look at Baichuan.
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