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5109. Chapter 5108 Afraid that Dad inherited Uncle?

Chapter 5108 Are you afraid that your father inherited it from your uncle?

Seeing that the princess is usually quiet and gentle, I didn't expect... to be so open-minded...

Will Mr. President be furious if he finds out?

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Inside the car, there is a beautiful scenery.

Bei Wanxing held Mo Yaochen's back with both hands, feeling his heavy weight on her body, as well as the throbbing and heartbeat caused by his kiss...

She couldn't lie to herself, it was a fact that she loved him.

She didn't expect to have a relationship with him again. The last time she took the initiative in China was the last time for her. She didn't even think that she would come back from Qiao Zihao alive...

The hurt was too deep, the pain was unforgettable, and Wanxing's heart was inextricably knotted, but she never expected that Mo Yaochen would be so persistent.

She knew that he sold Yao Qi's Sydney building and heard that he was moving back to Las Vegas. From now on... he should also be living in the United States.

To the north and south.

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The car shook a lot before it stopped.

Perhaps it was due to the effect of the medicine, Mo Yaochen fell asleep on her body after finishing. Wanxing had no choice but to prop up her body and help him put on his clothes.

There was an ambiguous atmosphere in the car, and you knew what was going on as soon as you smelled it. Although it was a cover-up, Wanxing was too embarrassed to let the driver in, so she packed her clothes and got out of the car and went to the driver's seat.

A guard said weakly, "Princess..."

Bei Wanxing turned around, "What's wrong?"

"That...what happened today..."

"What happened today?"

"..." The Imperial Guard stood up straight, "Yes, there is nothing. Princess, walk slowly!"

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The car drove to the entrance of the royal villa.

Tong Ran and Mo Chuqi happened to come back from picking some flowers. After parking the car, Bei Wanxing saw them, opened the door and got out of the car, "Auntie, Xiaoqi."

Mo Chuqi walked over and took her hand, handing the lily in her hand to her. She blinked and said, "Sister-in-law Bao, why did you drive here by yourself today? Are you here to secretly date my brother?"

"..."

Bei Wanxing didn't know how to answer the question for a moment. Tong Ran scanned her slightly messy neckline carefully and could vaguely see the hickey. She couldn't help but look at the back seat of the car, "Is Chenchen in the car?"

"Yes...he is asleep."

Tong Ran walked towards the back seat of the car. Wan Xing hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her, "Auntie, we..."

She got closer, and Tong Ran smelled the ambiguous aura on her body. She could tell that she had probably just done that...

Chenchen is getting more and more courageous. Has he forgotten that Wanxing is a princess?

Tong Ran's eyebrows twitched, and he changed his approach so as not to embarrass Wanxing, "How about you drive the car in and help Chenchen go upstairs to rest. I'll just take a walk with Xiaoqi."

"Okay, thank you, auntie."

Bei Wanxing hurriedly returned to the car. Mo Chuqi didn't understand this and wanted to ride in the car together. Tong Ran hurriedly grabbed her daughter and said, "Come back."

"What's wrong, Mom?" Mo Chuqi turned around, "Isn't my brother the only one in the car?"

Tong Ran looked at her and asked, "How are you and Xiaojiu?"

"It's okay... Didn't we go for a morning jog together in the morning?" Mo Chuqi pursed her lips and sighed, "Brother Ninth is too afraid of dad, and now he doesn't dare to get too close to me, let alone follow me.

They had close contact, and he was afraid that his father would see him and rush out to beat him up. Mom, do you think he is so afraid of his father because he inherited it from his uncle?"

Tong Ran, "..."

This would not be the case if one inherited Luo Xiao...

Looking at Xiaojiu, that child was not afraid of anyone when he was a child. How come he is so afraid of Mo Nanjue when he grows up...?
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