"She was very sincere at the time!" Ji Zhixia didn't think about it so much.

Jiang Ying's mind was much deeper, and she thought, "Now many people can't look at their appearance, they have to see what she does, just talk about it, you believe it, you are really fooled." ”

Hearing her mother say this, Ji Zhixia also felt that things were not so simple, and the joy in her heart was gone, "I thought she had self-knowledge and really decided to leave, it seems that I still underestimated her." ”

"You don't have to be too nervous, she's amazing, and she's just one person, except for Mo Chengyu, no one supports her, not even the Mo family." Jiang Ying was full of confidence, "Besides, we still have a Ji family, your father can speak." ”

Ji Zhixia also believed this, and his eyes became more determined, "Anyway, I have to marry Mo Chengyu!" ”

"Keep the momentum going!"

Jiang Ying encouraged.

Ji Zhixia smiled again and looked at her, "Mom, didn't you go to the Mo family?" Have you met Sung Woo? ”

Jiang Ying shook her head and snorted with some disdain, "That Mo Tianhao is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, I asked so many questions, and he answered them all without leaking, but he didn't let me find any handle, so I had to leave first." ”

"What are you asking?"

"It's nothing, it's just something that urges you to get married."

"What did he say?" Regarding the marriage, Ji Zhixia was so curious that he didn't believe it and was anxious to know.

Jiang Ying sighed and said, "He said that he was not in good health, and he had calculated with the master that it was not suitable to do happy events for the time being, and he was obviously avoiding it." ”

When Ji Zhixia heard this answer, he was also a little angry, "Then Mo Chengyu went to our house to propose marriage?" Why didn't you say that it was not appropriate to have a happy event? ”

"I asked the same question at the time, but he said that it was because of that sudden decision that his body deteriorated, so he asked someone to calculate." Jiang Ying is helpless.

At that time, she couldn't find the words to refute it.

The Mo family has the beliefs of the Mo family, so she can't oppose it, right?

In the future, her daughter will marry into this family, and she can't make the relationship too stiff and make her daughter ugly.

Besides, Mo Lao may have promised that as long as he is in better health, he will hold a wedding for them immediately.

Ji Zhixia was swept away, and said with a straight face, "No matter what attention he pays to, I am married to Mo Chengyu!" ”

Jiang Ying thought the same thing, so she nodded in agreement, "It's necessary!" ”

***

Mo family.

After Jiang Ying left, the atmosphere in the study has been very heavy.

The housekeeper changed the tea in front of Mo Lao several times, but he didn't touch it.

He knew that Mo Lao was in a bad mood, so he didn't bother, just accompanied him silently, and didn't leave a single step, afraid that when he needed something, he wouldn't be around.

Mo Lao sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window for more than an hour, motionless, without even moving his gaze, and stayed in one place.

The butler followed his line of sight and saw that the place he was looking at was the empty wall.

The place that used to be covered with roses becomes empty when the roses are dug up.

Like this family, gradually, there are not many people.

Mo Lao's heart was also empty.

The huge Mo family was in his hands, and after him, it became this lonely appearance.

After a long time, he sighed and turned his wheelchair.

The housekeeper hurriedly went over to push the wheelchair, "Is the master going to rest?" ”

"Well, I'm old, and I feel very tired after just sitting for a while." Mo Lao's voice was full of a sense of old age.

The housekeeper silently pushed him back to the room, "Master, it's time to take medicine." ”

"Hmm." He nodded, took the medicine handed by the butler, and ate it directly without even needing water.

When people get old, a lot of consciousness becomes dull, and they don't feel bitter anymore when they take medicine.

In addition, he is used to eating, and it is the same for him with or without water.

The housekeeper hesitated, but still told Mo Lao what he heard during the day, "When I was delivering chicken soup to Miss Ji today, I heard a little wind, I hesitated again and again, but I decided to tell the master." ”

As soon as Mo Lao heard that it was Ji Zhixia's matter, he raised his eyes to look at him.

The housekeeper's eyes were very calm, and he opened his mouth under his gaze, "This is what I accidentally heard, Miss Ji revealed a message in the chat with Mrs. Ji, saying that Miss Ji's previous suicide was deliberate, not really to commit suicide, the purpose was just to put pressure on the Mo family and make the young master compromise." ”

After Mo Lao heard this, his brows furrowed slightly.

The housekeeper looked at him critically, "I also saw Miss Ji's wound that day, it was very shallow, and I thought it was very strange at the time, because the situation was urgent, I didn't ask much, and I only understood it after listening to their conversation today." ”

"Forget it." Mo Lao waved his hand, and the old man's face was a little more helpless, "She did this just to marry Cheng Yu, if she wasn't pregnant, I would definitely not stop this matter, but for the sake of the child in her belly, I won't care so much, I have to get by." ”

The old butler nodded, "The master is thoughtful, but I am too careful." ”

"You are also thinking about my Mo family." Mo Lao didn't blame him, but he didn't forget to advise, "Don't tell Cheng Yu about this, his temperament will definitely not stop, and after the results come out, think about whether to tell him." ”

"Yes." The butler nodded and helped him to bed.

Here, as soon as Mo Chengyu was done, he rushed home.

The phone rang again, and he knew it was Ji Zhixia's phone without even looking at it.

Originally, I wanted to blacklist her, but considering her temperament, I was anxious that if she did something, it would disrupt her plan, so she was so consumed.

The driver took a look at it and thought it was strange, why didn't the president answer the phone?

Feeling the cold gaze swept by Mo Chengyu, the driver hurriedly closed his gaze and drove the car intently.

When he got home, he was greeted by a table of his favorite meals and her smiling appearance.

Mo Chengyu's heart was very soft, and he walked over, ignoring the heat of his body at this time, and hugged her and kissed her.

Jing Ran was not as shy as before, but responded generously to his kiss, even more eager than him.

This made Mo Chengyu feel surprised, but he didn't have the heart to pursue it, and was directly attacked by her.

In the past, it was he who led her in this regard.

But today, as if trying to express herself, she used all the techniques he had taught her.

This fire almost got out of control.

If it weren't for Mo Chengyu's fingers in a plaster cast when he was hugging her, I'm afraid what would have been staged would be a picture that makes people blush and heartbeat.

Jing Ran blushed and hurriedly retreated, grabbed his injured hand and looked at it, "Did it touch your hand?" ”

She distinctly heard his muffled snort.

Mo Chengyu didn't answer, just laughed.

When Jing Ran looked at him, his smile was full of ambiguity, and his narrow black eyes seemed to be teasing, which reminded her of herself who was excited just now, and she no longer had the courage to look at him, so she hurriedly turned around and fled to the kitchen, "You, you go wash your hands and eat." ”

Mo Chengyu was in a very good mood.

How can it be bad?

As soon as he got home, he felt her enthusiasm, and nothing made him happier than that, right?

He washed his hands gracefully, avoided his injured fingers, and looked up at himself in the mirror.

There was a smile on her face, and there was a flame under her eyes, the flame she had just stirred up.

This fire has just been ignited, and now it is brewing in a small fire, and after a while, it is the time to really play a role.

After washing his hands and sitting down, Jing Ran had already served him a meal.

Mo Chengyu took the fork and ate it elegantly, and Jing Ran put all the dishes he didn't want to hold into his bowl.

He put his fork aside, leaned back his upper body, and looked at her with a smirk, "I peeled shrimp for you during the day, ignoring my injured finger, should you also show it now?" ”

"I think you use a fork pretty well."

In other words, I don't need her help.

Mo Chengyu didn't move, just looked at her like this, and there seemed to be a smile in his eyes.

Jing Ran was so uncomfortable that she couldn't see it anymore, how could she eat in his hot gaze?

Even if you eat it, I'm afraid you'll have indigestion, right?!

Forget it, she couldn't resist this man, so she could only sit next to him with chopsticks and feed him with his bowl.

The man was very cooperative, but when he was eating, he never took his eyes off her face.

The way he chewed lightly was as if it was not food that had entered his mouth, but her, so relish.

Jing Ran felt the temperature of his cheeks rise, and in the torment and awkwardness, he was finally fed.

She just ate a little haphazardly, and then cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.

His finger hurt, and the work of washing the dishes naturally fell on her hands.

After only washing two dishes, I felt that the atmosphere in the kitchen was different.

Before she could look back, her hot body had already been attached.

Jing Ran shook it, and the plate fell directly into the sink, and the splash made her tremble.

Mo Chengyu didn't care about this little episode, and his uninjured hand reached along the hem of her wide loungewear.

That hand, as if with a flame, made Jing Ran's body soften, and it fell into the man's arms accurately.

She blushed, gasped, and said unsteadily, "I'm washing the dishes......"

"I'm hungry." He spoke calmly, but there was an uncontrollable flame burning in those eyes.

Jing Ran turned his back to him, he didn't see it, but he was still burned by him and couldn't use his strength, so he could only cling to him and panting, "Just now, didn't you feed you?" ”

He smiled wickedly, bringing his reaction closer to her, and told her in a low voice, "I'm hungry here." ”

Jing Ran, "......"

Is it too late for her to dodge now?

As it turned out, it was simply too late!

How could a man who was stirred up a flame let her go?

He pressed her to the table and kissed her fiercely, not forgetting to tell her that she had provoked her.

Jing Ran began to regret that he shouldn't have been so active just now.

But at that time, she really couldn't help it.

What else she thought, she kept......

……

……

The dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen were just thrown there at random, and no one cared about them.

Jing Ran was carried upstairs by Mo Chengyu, she wanted to remind him that his fingers were injured and he couldn't use force, but she was so sour that she couldn't say a word, so she could only be carried upstairs by him.

The bathtub was filled with water, and Jing Ran gently put it in, and she was so comfortable that she almost sighed.

I was about to take a good bath with my eyes closed, but he stepped in so grandly.

Jing Ran was startled, and before he could breathe, he hugged her in his arms.

Her back, against his chest, sat in his arms, intimate.