Chapter 1781

If she hadn't lost so much psychic power, she might use psychic power as ink to deeply heal his wound and make his wound recover faster.

She has used the best medicine. It still takes a day for her deep injury to really scab on the surface.

"I'm fine."

Clenching her hand and looking at her worried face, Mo couldn't help but bow his head and kiss Qin Tianyue's eyes and cheeks.

Qin Tianyue closed her eyes and let Mo fall on her cheek with a deeply loving kiss, with a slight hook on the corner of her lips.

Fortunately, it was really dangerous.

Her children

Qin Tianyue raised his head and stroked his flat belly.

Her hands were covered with slender palms. Qin Tianyue raised his head to Shang Mo, looked at him with deep and soft eyes, and smiled gently at him, "they are very strong. Even after so many things, they will come out very much like you."

Her husband is so good that their children must be even better.

"Well, boys are like me and girls are like you."

Mo fell on Qin Tianyue's belly with deep and soft eyes. Qin Tianyue looked at him coyly, "do you know whether it's a boy or a girl?"

She never took the initiative to distinguish whether it was a boy or a girl. Whether traditional Chinese medicine could find out a boy or a girl was not very accurate. Of course, there was no problem with her ability.

But she didn't do so, because both boys and girls are the treasure of herself and ink.

"Intuition."

Mo hooks his lips slightly with deep. Qin Tianyue leans against his arms and raises the corners of his lips. The smiles between them are very similar, both with a vision for the future.

"Go back."

They have spent a lot of time in the space. They should clean up almost outside. They shouldn't stay here any more to avoid any bad things.

"Yes."

Mo nodded deeply and hugged Qin Tianyue. "You're tired. Lean on my arms and have a good rest."

"I'm not tired. You put me down and you're still hurt?"

Qin Tianyue looked at Mo Yishen with a pale complexion, and thought of the way Mo Yishen was unconscious just now, which was painful.

Fortunately, he's fine, otherwise, as he said, she doesn't know what it will be like.

"Nothing."

Mo Yishen didn't let Qin Tianyue go and made space with her.

Ink owl and ink rock have already cleaned up the body. There is nothing wrong in the yard except that it is messy. Even if someone comes here, they won't know what happened.

Seeing that the door of the room was opened, Mo Yan and Mo owl respectfully opened their mouth together, "Mr. and Mrs. mo."

Mo Yan hasn't seen the poisoning of Mo Yishen at that time. Mo Xiao just mentioned that Mo Yan, who knew that Mo Ye was almost dead, was shocked. When he came here, he was relieved to see that Mo Ye was still well.

Fortunately, master Mo's wife is his wife, otherwise something will happen.

"Go back!"

In the face of the ink of ink owl and ink rock, the ink recovers its usual coldness and nobility, and there is no temperature in Feng's eyes.

Ink owl Mo Yan didn't dare to delay and nodded quickly.

Qin Tianyue buried his head in his deep arms. A man didn't let go of her at all. So many people looked at her and didn't know how to think of her.

After getting on the bus, Mo Yishen still didn't let go of her. Qin Tianyue stopped struggling and didn't know if he was too tired. He slept in the past not long after getting on the bus.

When he woke up, he had returned to the familiar room with a familiar chest. Qin Tianyue opened his eyes for a while and looked at the dark outside. Then he slept again.