Even if Liu Moxi did more excessively, in Yin moting''s eyes, he would not be angry because he was about to marry a beautiful and lovely little wife.

    The maid came and took away the kicked slippers.

    "Xi Xi, drink the milk. It was sent from the farm this morning. It''s the freshest." When Yin moting sat next to Liu morxi, he also leaned his chair next to her. As long as he could sit closer to her, he also felt very warm.

    He sent Liu morxi''s cup to Liu morxi and poured himself a glass of milk.

    "Ding Bang"

    The milky liquid was walking upstream of the table and dripping onto Yin moting''s suit along the edge of the table. Liu morxi raised her small neck and looked at Yin moting provocatively. She was waiting for him to get angry.

    Li Mu raised his eyes and squinted at Liu Moxi''s arrogant posture. If Yin Mo Ting hadn''t been here, he really wanted to beat her. Yin moting is so kind to her. She has changed a lot for her. Even the minimum dignity is about to be consumed by her. What else should she play?

    His tall fingers pulled the paper towel and quietly wiped the milk off his body. Yin Mo Ting sat on the chair as if nothing had happened.

    Fortunately, Yin moting''s suit is made of water-free material. You can''t see anything after wiping it for a while.

    "I don''t want milk." Liu Moxi put her hands around her chest and assumed a unique posture in the world.

    Yin moting stood up and put a bowl of red dates and longans in front of her. "How about drinking this? This is the best for Qi and blood. Ah Ling got up early in the morning and stewed it." He coaxed her to eat porridge like a father coaxing his daughter to eat.

    Housekeeper Ling has forgotten that she still has a mouth and doesn''t know what to say. She and several maids were shocked by Liu Moxi''s behavior just now. No one has ever dared to treat Yin moting like this. Even if there was, it was gone under the dragon power of Yin moting.

    Even housekeeper Ling didn''t expect Yin moting''s reaction to be like this. Not only did she not lose her temper, but she didn''t seem to be angry at all. She also filled Liu morxi with a bowl of porridge.

    Liu morxi rudely reached into the spoon, the soup splashed everywhere, sent it to his mouth, and spit it directly on the table, "bah, bah, it''s hard to drink."

    Porridge, in fact, is still very sweet. It''s just people. It makes him feel sick. Yin moting''s behavior of trying to please her seems to Liu morxi that he felt that what happened last night was exposed. He guessed that he would compromise only when he found out that he was looking for a woman.

    "Miss Liu morxi, please don''t be arrogant because of your pet, Mo Ting him..." Li Mu threw his knife and fork, and the plate made a crisp noise. He couldn''t eat or watch it anymore. What made him most angry was Yin moting. Why did he become so angry for a woman now.

    "Xi Xi, are you in a bad mood? I''ll take you out for a walk in the evening." Yin moting comforted Liu morxi patiently while wiping the filth she had just vomited on the table.

    Liu morxi stared at Yin moting''s lips. The thin, sexy facial features made her sick.

    "Sister Ling, help me pack my bags. I''m going home."

    Yin moting heard that she was going home, and thought she was going back to the house of the Liu family. "Xi Xi, the house is not occupied yet. If you want to live, I''ll ask someone to clean it up and move it with you. OK? I won''t go today." He rubbed her little head, and his spoiled eyes shone on Liu morxi. He wanted to pet her into a princess.

    "I''m going back to the Han family. I''m their second young grandmother, and..." she turned her eyes and said something that Yin moting hated enough to break her teeth, "I''m pregnant."

    Yin moting stood up and said, "no, you''re mine. Don''t go anywhere." This time he was really angry. He loved her and loved her very much, so he could tolerate all her willfulness and temper, but he couldn''t bear such things. Liu morxi said she was pregnant. Is it Han Mingze''s child?

    The angry Yin Mo Ting was like a lion waking up. His pores were all relaxed, and he was in danger of eating people.