Bringing a Son to Marry a Giant

Chapter 180

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Jiang Mingquan was born with a golden spoon in his mouth and was raised in his hands. He is notoriously not a good-tempered master, but now that he drank alcohol, Hong Yi and Guo Zi, who knew Jiang Mingquan's temperament, all sank. Prepare to fight.

When Xie Lin came to his senses and stepped forward to protect Mo Han, he saw Jiang Mingquan's hands stuck under Mo Han's armpit, and the 1.86-meter strong man picked up the 1.68-meter-slender Mo Han like a child. , very easily hugged Mo Han in front of his body and supported his buttocks to face him face to face: "I don't care, you hurt me, you must sleep with me this afternoon."

Mo Han didn't expect such a face-saving person to be able to act like a baby with a soft voice after being slapped in public by him.

Xie Lin stopped in his tracks, Mo Han also forgot to struggle, Jiang Mingquan quickly carried Mo Han, who was stunned, up the stairs to the second floor.

When Xie Lin looked back at Mo Han, Jiang Mingquan had already walked to the corner of the stairs with Mo Han in his arms. Mo Han was blocked by Jiang Mingquan's generous body, but he could see Mo Han's hand on Jiang Mingquan's shoulder, a little submissive smell.

"What about you?" Hong Yi walked up to Xie Lin, hugged Xie Lin's waist naturally, and looked down at him: "Do you want to go upstairs to rest, or... want to go for a walk with me in the sweet-scented osmanthus forest?"

"..." As soon as the osmanthus forest was mentioned, Xie Lin's breathing tightened. He glanced at Guo Zi who was walking out, and moved a step to the right to try to avoid Hong Yi: "I'm going to rest, Mr. Hong please convenient."

"Just right, I want to rest too." Hong Yi hugged Xie Lin even tighter, breathing on his ear: "Let's go together."

"You..." In case what he said was just going upstairs together, Xie Lin bit his lip sharply: "You let me go first!"

Hong Yi bowed and kissed Xie Lin's reddened ear, then let go of his arms, and said to Mr. Xie Lin with a smile, "Please."

Schelling: "..."

Xie Lin pursed his lips and turned to walk to the stairs. Hong Yi followed closely behind him. When he stepped on the third step, Hong Yi stepped on the first step.

From downstairs to upstairs, every time Xie Lin took a step up, his heart became more and more flustered, until he reached the door of his and Mo Han's bedroom. Yi took the opportunity to carry him through the door.

Hong Yi dared, he knew.

"Hong Yi!" Xie Lin turned around and faced Hong Yi standing behind him. Seeing Hong Yi squinting his eyes and looking at him like a wolf, his throat tightened, and he said with deep eyebrows: "Noon install."

The simple two words are farewell, rejection, and warning.

"..." However, Hong Yi saw escape, fear and desolation in Xie Lin's eyes.

He was not afraid that Xie Lin would reject him, but he was afraid that Xie Lin would not be able to get out, that he would be imprisoned, and would not accept anything.

A dark light flew across Hong Yi's eyes, he took a step forward, put his big hand on the wooden door beside Xie Lin's face, watched Xie Lin stagger backwards in a panic, when his back pressed against the wooden door, he suddenly clenched his hand Fist, lowered his head and kissed Xie Lin's lips lightly, with a deep voice: "Good afternoon."

After speaking, Hong Yi got up and left.

When Xie Lin raised his head in a daze, Hong Yi had already walked ten meters away. Looking at Hong Yi's broad back, he couldn't help biting the lip that Hong Yi had just kissed. When he tasted the faint smell of smoke, he He hurriedly opened the door and walked into the bedroom.

What this door separates is not the distance between him and Hong Yi, but the world between him and Hong Yi.

He couldn't enter Hong Yi's world, and Hong Yi would definitely not want to enter his world.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Hong Yi was startled, then like a dejected beast, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out the lighter to light the cigarette, and strode towards the small open-air garden on the second floor.

The open-air garden is next to Jiang Mingquan's bedroom. Just as Hong Yi stood in front of the railing and took a puff of smoke, he heard small ambiguous whispers coming from Jiang Mingquan's room.

Subconsciously, Hong Yi looked sideways, and saw that the window in Jiang Mingquan's room was not closed. Although the curtains were drawn, there was a gap that was neither wide nor narrow by the wind.

From his angle, he happened to see Jiang Mingquan on the big bed holding Mo Han's shoulders with one hand to make him lie on the head of the bed, pushing his maternity clothes up to his neck with the other hand, and kissing his pregnant belly with his head down.

Hong Yi's pupils contracted a bit, and his mouth felt parched. He held his breath, squeezed the cigarette tightly, and quickly left the open-air garden.

"Hush." Jiang Mingquan lay on Mo Han's stomach and whispered, "Don't move baby, our baby is kicking my mouth."

Mo Han was stunned for a moment, feeling his stomach pounding, and sure enough, the little guy kicked Jiang Mingquan vigorously at the place where Jiang Mingquan's lips fell: "..."

"Baby." Jiang Mingquan pressed his lips against Mo Han's belly, looked up at Mo Han and said, "Do you think this place is the baby's head? The little guy knows that I am his papa, so he is playing with me. ?”

"..." Mo Han has a thin belly, and it hurts from being kicked after a few kicks. He has been pregnant for six months, and the baby has never tossed him so hard, so he glared at Jiang Mingquan and said angrily: "This place is not Legs are butts, you can get up now!"

Jiang Mingquan: "..."

Jiang Mingquan: "It's okay, my son's ass is also delicious."

Mo Han: "..."

Mo Han pushed Jiang Mingquan's head, and was harassed by Jiang Mingquan for a while, his eyelids were heavy and trembling.

After three months of pregnancy, he began to lethargy. Last night, he was cranky and didn't sleep well. Today he woke up early again. Now he is leaning on the big soft bed, and he has long been sleepy.

Jiang Mingquan followed Mo Han's neck and lips to the tip of his nose, looked at Mo Han's sleepy eyes, took off his clothes, and gently coaxed him: "Go to sleep."

"..." Mo Hanqiang cheered up, and waited for Jiang Mingquan to take off his pants for him and hugged him sideways, patted his back and did not make any further aggression, then he closed his eyes in peace.

The breathing in his arms quickly calmed down, and Jiang Mingquan carefully lowered his head and searched frantically on Mo Han's little face: "Baby, I'm sorry, I love you."

Four years ago, when he saw Mo Han for the first time, he fell in love with him.

When I met Mo Han, he was not a dedicated person. He was rich, beautiful, status, status, and famous. He got all the things that others dared not dream of and yearned for at a young age.

Since the age of sixteen, his greatest pleasure in life has been adventure and sex, and he likes to find new and exciting things in both.

But when he was twenty years old, he and his friends traveled through the primeval forest to explore and died in an accident. Since then, Wu Zeya banned this hobby with tears and fuss, so he became more and more sexual. The more hi.

High socialites, female stars, unspoken rules, and even fucked fans.

Just one thing, he only plays with women.

Mo Han was the first person who aroused his sexy view except for a woman with fat buttocks and boobs, so his patience with Mo Han once reached its peak.

Mo Han is young and innocent, like a little white rabbit ignorant of the world, easy to handle, so cute and docile that he can't bear to hurt him, especially since he explored the mysterious body of Shuang'er, which is different from women, he has become more and more addicted to Mo Han , although he was a little crazy towards Mo Han sexually, but he tried to make up for him in life.

Until a year ago, the news about him and Mo Han spread.

He didn't believe what the reporter who broke the news said, that the main messenger of this incident was Mo Han, and even if Mo Han really thought about it a little bit, he didn't care.

There are many women who gossip with him, and there are even men, so there are not many more than him.

However, this incident made him suddenly realize that in the past three years, the focus of his life has been entirely Mo Han.

Mo Han is a Shuang'er, and he originally looked down on Shuang'er in his bones. Even though Shuang'er's social status has risen in recent years, he still thinks that Shuang'er is a plaything for the superior.

So, it was his stupidity that pushed Mohan away from him. Finally, Mohan left him completely, and he couldn't take it anymore, and the scumbag wanted to take him back.

So, now that I have figured it out, I can't blame Mo Han for this matter. Of course, the most important thing is, fortunately, Xie Lin is a twin, otherwise he would never let Mo Han and Xie Lin go!

Jiang Mingquan held Mo Han's side and pulled him close to him. The arc of the corner of his mouth gradually slowed down. He felt the baby in Mo Han's stomach, still rolling and kicking, and gently comforted him with his hands: "Baby, be good!" Yes, let Papa sleep well."

He believed that the baby he and Mo Han would give birth to would be more beautiful and cuter than Beibei.

After five o'clock, Jiang Shiyuan and Wu Zeya came back, only Hong Yi and Guo Zi were sitting on the sofa and smoking in the hall.

Wu Zeya walked in and looked around, guessing that Mo Han and Xie Lin were still sleeping, so she asked, "Hong Yi, Guo Zi, where is Xiao Quan?"

"Aunt Wu is back." Hong Yi and Guo Zi stood up, and Guo Zi said, "Brother Quan is sleeping upstairs."

Jiang Mingquan didn't have the habit of taking a lunch break, but he fell asleep when he drank, so Wu Zeya didn't think much about it.

"Okay, I'll go upstairs and call him." After Wu Zeya finished speaking, Hong Yi was about to remind her that Mo Han was also in Jiang Mingquan's room, when he saw Wu Zeya turned his head and said, "By the way, Hong Yi Guozi, you Go back in these two days. Aunt Wu is not driving you away. Tianyi will have a wedding in ten days or so. I think he is very busy there. Help him, I will take care of Xiaohan here, you can rest assured, I will never let that bastard Xiaoquan bully him."

Hong Yi's face darkened, Guo Zi patted Hong Yi's back and smiled: "That's fine, Aunt Wu, I'll go back in a while, but let Brother Hong Yi stay here for a few more days, after all, it was my sister-in-law who told me not to. Han is a sensitive person, leaving him here alone will give him peace of mind."

"Okay." Wu Zeya nodded and smiled: "Guo Zi, don't be in such a hurry. We'll leave tomorrow. I'll have a drink with Uncle Jiang tonight. He, Mr. Gao just gave him a good bottle of wine, and he started thinking about it on the way. Drink it."

"..." Jiang Shiyuan waved to Wu Zeya in embarrassment, and then said to Hong Yi and Guo Zi, "Sit down, I'll order the food, let's have a good drink tonight."

When Wu Zeya went upstairs and Jiang Shiyuan went out, Guo Zi pulled Hong Yi to sit down: "Brother Hong Yi, don't worry, in my opinion, Mr. Xie may like you very much in his heart, he is just ashamed."

"..." Hong Yi took out another cigarette and lit it. Guo Zi only knew that Xie Lin was a twin, but he didn't understand Xie Lin's experience: "I hope so."

"Hey~" Guo Zi shook his head and said with a smile: "It's a pity that my Yaomei has been thinking about you since high school, and I look forward to it in vain."

Hong Yi breathed out a puff of smoke, and leaned on the back of the sofa wearily: "She will meet someone more suitable for her."

Wu Zeya went upstairs and knocked on Jiang Mingquan's door, and after hearing Jiang Mingquan's lazy answer, she still refused to let go and said, "Mmm, what, open the door, I have something to tell you."

Jiang Mingquan looked at Mo Han who was woken up, propped up his upper body with his arms, patted Mo Han's stomach and looked at him: "I haven't put on any clothes yet, why is it so urgent, just tell me directly."

It was only then that Mo Han realized that he was lying naked in Jiang Mingquan's arms, his legs shrank suddenly in fright, and he grabbed the quilt like a frightened kitten and aimed at the direction of the door.