C1806 He Could be Counted as Someone else but Not Himself
On the side, Gong Moxuan smiled. "Ah Lin, are you going to forget about yourself?"
Xuanyuan Yov was defeated. "A fortune-teller can't count himself. Don't you know this? "
As he spoke, he pulled on Gong Moxiu's arm, as if he was forcing him to sell his fortune.
Gong Moxiu saw it. Gong Moxuan was happy today, and he was happy with his brother, so he gave him face and gave him a slap.
Xuanyuan Yov immediately started to flip the other cards. Two minutes later, he said mysteriously, "Aiyo, our Brother Xiu's marriage is about to arrive!"
"Is that so?" Xuanyuan Mo was curious. "Big Brother, is this accurate?"
Xuanyuan Yov looked at his own sister's face full of curiosity and said, "Of course it's accurate!"
"Then Big Brother, help me calculate it too!" Xuanyuan Mo's eyes lit up. As she spoke, she even looked in the direction of Beiming Mo and Xuanyuan Che. Seeing that her own father and mother didn't look, she heaved a sigh of relief.
"You are a child. What kind of marriage is this?" Xuanyuan Yov was not in a good mood. "Study well, don't fall in love early!"
Xuanyuan Mo curled her lips. "What? I'm already at the legal age, but I haven't graduated from university yet, alright?"
After saying that, she asked again, "Then how's Mr Xiu? Is there any specific details?"
"The son, you can't say." Xuanyuan Yov looked at the card and sighed. "This is a somewhat complicated game. I have to ask my master."
"Tsk -" Xuanyuan Mo pulled down her brother's stage. "You just don't know how to do it! " Why don't you calculate when Sister Mengmeng will get married? "
When Xuanyuan Yov heard Su Zimeng's name, the expression on his face instantly became absent-minded for a moment.
Then, he smiled and said, "Right, forget it. When will she get married? Won't she know when I get married?"
Xuanyuan Mo wanted to say that her brother was thick-skinned, but just as she was about to say something, she suddenly stopped.
To be honest, she had always thought that Xuanyuan Yov was open and sociable, but he didn't have any intentions. However, she saw that Xuanyuan Yov's fingers, which were holding the tarot cards, had turned slightly white because of the force.
For a moment, Xuanyuan Mo couldn't say anything. She just smiled. "Mr Xiu, then we'll wait for you to bring back a beautiful sister-in-law!"
Gong Moxiu smiled and nodded casually.
Everyone chatted and laughed. Xuanyuan Yov saw that Beiming Yumo was alone, so he suddenly seemed to find his brother in trouble. "Yumo, do you have a girlfriend?"
Beiming Yumo shook his head.
"Come, come, draw one!" Xuanyuan Yov seemed to have been injected with stimulants again.
Beiming Yumo cooperated very well and handed one over.
When Xuanyuan Yov saw it, he asked in puzzlement, "Why is it similar to Brother Xiu? But the cards behind are different..."
"So, you still need to consult Master?" Gong Moxuan smiled from the side.
Xuanyuan Yov was not embarrassed. "I just feel that it is strange. It feels like the marriage line between the two of them has already started."
"So, there is a situation?" Gong Moyi heard the conversation over here and could not help but come over curiously.
Gong Moxiu's expression was indifferent. "No."
Beiming Yumo shook his head naturally. "No."
Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly thought of a clean and pure face...
"Alright then." Gong Moyi did not continue this topic and instead asked, "Do you know the gender with the second child?"2
Beiming Yumo shook his head and said, "Previously, the baby carried the ultrasound on his back, so I did not see it."
Gong Moyi smiled, "Looks like it is a mischievous one!"
Beiming Yubai's second pregnancy was about the same time as her pregnancy. At that time, the babies should be born one after the other.
As they were chatting, Xiyan Cheng came over and took a look at Beiming Yumo. He then grabbed Gong Moyi's shoulder with his arm and fed the seedless grapes to Gong Moyi's mouth. He asked, "Are you tired? Do you want to sleep early?"
Gong Moyi shook her head. "No, I still want to play."
Xiyan Cheng could not do anything to her, so he could only say, "Alright, play for another half an hour at most."
Gong Moyi pouted unhappily, but she still agreed in the end.
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