Wang Caichun was almost choked by the noodles in her mouth, and after she swallowed it, she smiled: "That, I'm really embarrassed, I didn't mean to eavesdrop just now......

Mr. Mo put down his knife and fork, suddenly looked at her seriously, and asked, "Then what do you think of my sister's proposal?" ”

“…… Yes? Wang Caichun was stunned, and suddenly had a strange premonition, proposing, isn't that what she said...... Let her brother marry her sister-in-law.

"I'll marry you as her sister-in-law." Mr. Mo said it and smiled faintly.

Wang Caichun "chuckled" in her heart, even if the man opposite was very serious, his tone was similar to before, cold and detached, but she couldn't tell for a while whether she was telling the truth or joking.

For several seconds after he finished speaking, Mr. Mo did not speak.

There is an ambiguity invisibly, which is quietly spreading.

Wang Caichun blinked and said worriedly: "That, I don't even know this joke, how to answer you." ”

Mr. Mo shook his head and said solemnly: "Not kidding, since you heard me and Nian Nian talking, then you should also hear what my sister said earlier." ”

Which sentence is the previous content?

But I think my brother seems to prefer Sister Jun...... This one? She wanted to complain about this sentence, the little girl must have seen something wrong, this Mr. Mo has always been quite indifferent to her, how could he fall in love with her.

She muttered, "What that little girl said was all joking, don't worry, I won't take it to heart." ”

"She's not joking, she knows me very well, and she never looks at me wrongly," Mr. Mo clasped his hands, and the corners of Leng Jun's lips were lightly hooked: "Then what do you think of my sister's suggestion?" ”

Wang Caichun looked confused: "......"

Her heart beat harder, and she looked at him wordlessly, unable to speak for a while, and didn't know what to say?

Mr. Mo's deep eyes also looked at her with a good look, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and asked, "Why don't you be my girlfriend?" ”

Wang Caichun jumped to the ground.

She found out that she was in the restaurant, and quickly sat down again, and then whispered: "That, you know that I have been married, and generally divorced women ......"

"This is not China, and I didn't grow up in China, so it doesn't matter to me if I don't get divorced," Mr. Mo smiled lightly.

Wang Caichun again, not knowing what to say.

I can only eat with my head down to ease the tense atmosphere now.

Fortunately, Mr. Mo did not force Wang Caichun to give an answer immediately.

Just let her think about it.

It was night, Wang Caichun was in bed, tossing and turning, she couldn't sleep, her mind was full of Mr. Mo's proposals, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that she had made a lot of money, Mr. Mo was a superb man, rich and handsome, and he was also very good.

There is responsibility and responsibility.

Under normal circumstances, you can be a good man to your sister, and you will be especially good to your wife in the future.

However, she did not have that kind of expectation for Mr. Mo......

Wang Caichun couldn't sleep, she looked at the room next door, next door was Chu Mubei's room, the person had already left, he had returned to China, I don't know what happened to him?

Why the sudden return home.

Alas!!

What exactly was she expecting?

Wang Caichun saw that the lights in Mo Feifei's room were still on, put on a coat, and knocked on Mo Feifei's door: "Sister Feifei, have you slept?" ”<