Banned from marriage for 100 days, hateful imperial dictatorship

  Xiaoxiao was pleased and didn't bother explaining to her. Coincidentally, Fengchen Mo had finished his business and walked over.

  "What did you say?"

  "Nothing." He shook his head slightly and saw that he was holding a bag of things. "What's that you're carrying?"

  "Something that will be used in Zhuhai later."

  "So many?" Xiao was frightened.

  "How much?" Feng Chen raised an eyebrow: "These are all necessary for the ceremony, and there are some more in the classroom."

  My goodness, where is this Shenzhen mom, it's simply going to harm the baby with premature birth, isn't the task a bit too much?

  Fengchen Mo stretched out his hand, and his thick palm, due to proper maintenance, had smooth skin and clear wrinkles.

  "What's wrong?"

  "Give me your hand."

  "No." She supported herself on the chair and stood up: "It's only four months, not seven or eight, still needs to be taken care of."

  The dust settles as he withdraws his hand, a hint of loss flashing in his eyes.

  The two walked side by side towards the elevator, Fengchen Mo pressed open the door, turned sideways and waited for her to enter.

  After she came in, Feng Chen Mo politely blocked the door and said to the few people outside: "Sorry, my wife's body is not very good, there are too many people, it may be a bit uncomfortable, please forgive me."

  Little one's face was shocked, and he hurriedly wanted to explain: "I'm not, I..."

  "Understand, you guys go first." I thought everyone would definitely be angry, but unexpectedly they were so generous and had a very proud expression, almost making me vomit blood.

  As soon as the elevator doors closed, they were isolated in a small space.

  Little Little raised an eyebrow: "Madam? Does the wind need to explain something to me?"

  "Is there a need for an explanation?"

  "Of course! I'm still single, you say this, who would dare marry me?"

  "No one will marry you... I'll just support you then." Feng Chen Mo suggested with a bit of thought, his face filled with joy.

  "A tiny mouthful of old blood didn't spurt out: 'What do you think I am? A pet? A pug? Fengchen Mo, can you also occasionally show some respect for me?'"

  I'm fed up with this man! What on earth does he want to do? He's repeatedly doing things that lead people astray!

  If he said he liked her, it just so happened that he already had a girlfriend, the kind of perfect match made in heaven, and only then would he dare to break up with her. Even if she went crazy, she wouldn't think he fell in love with her.

  In the end, he was just teasing her.

  "Calm down, have you forgotten what the doctor said? You need to keep a cheerful mood." Fengchen Mo smiled like a bud of napa cabbage, Xiao Zhen really wanted to open it up and make it bloom.

  PS: Group number, Maple's first group creation, come and sit for a while: 107167032