Chapter 429
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Shen chengjing swore that from now on, she would keep a safe distance from Mr. Mo, at least three meters away. Her legs were not as long as his, she could not run as fast as him, she was not as strong as him, and her attitude was not as domineering as his. Suddenly, she realized that she was at a disadvantage being with him.
How could he act like this? he clearly knew that there were guests downstairs, yet he still acted like a beast. Sex.
“Mo Yancheng, I swear that you and I will never coexist.” She said in a low voice, tied her long hair into a ponytail, threw the comb away, and said angrily to him.
Mo Yanchen put on his shirt and buttoned it up in front of the mirror. After hearing what she said, he turned around elegantly with a smile on his handsome face. He raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion,””What did you just say?”
That low and magnetic voice asked elegantly, with an innocent look, making people gnash their teeth in hatred.
“He didn’t say anything.” She said tactfully, took a thin coat, put it on, and dragged her tired body out.
Looking at her furious expression, mo Yancheng chuckled softly. The doting look in his eyes did not fade. He looked at the vibrating phone and walked over.
Downstairs, Lin Qinghui was busy sorting out the things that had been delivered last night. She even wrote down how to use them and how to make up for them on a piece of sticky note and pasted it on everything.
“Good Morning, father, mother.” She walked down the stairs and saw Lin Qinghui busy with something. Mo chenghuan was actually fiddling with an unknown potted plant. The scene was very heartwarming.
“You’re awake? Grandma made breakfast and brought some for you guys. It’s still warm and I’ve placed it on the dining table. ” Lin Qinghui didn’t even raise her head as she spoke to her.
“Alright.” She walked towards the dining room. How could this be considered ‘a little’? There were so many styles that one could even open a teahouse.
As she ate, she watched Lin Qinghui busy herself.
“Mother, what are you doing?” She was eating a plate of desserts as she walked towards Lin Qinghui, who was writing.
“These are all tonics. I’ll have to stew them in different ways. I’m afraid it’s too troublesome for you to think about it, so I’ll just write it down. You just have to stew them according to what I’ve written.” After Lin Qinghui finished writing, her hands didn’t stop and she stuck to the different varieties.
Mo chenghuan raised his eyes and looked at Shen chengjing.””Young man, you don’t know how to take care of yourself. This flower is about to wither.”
As he was speaking, mo Yancheng walked down the stairs elegantly. He lifted his long legs slightly and every step he took was rhythmic! As he slowly descended, he elegantly raised his sleeves and tidied them. He looked at him and couldn’t help but reply,””Maintenance is also what you old people need to do. What do you young people need?”
“...” Shen chengjing raised her head and looked at the man who did not give her any face.
Mo chenghuan stood there, his lips moving. This was the first time mo Yancheng had answered him directly in so many years!
“Uncle, mother brought you a lot of breakfast. Come and try it.” She quickly got up and walked forward with the plate. She reached out and pulled his arm, pulling him into the dining room.
She pressed him down on the seat and shifted the things.””Hurry up and eat.”
The man raised his head and looked at her,”you want to shut your husband’s mouth?” Hmm?”
As if he had seen through her, she put the plate aside and sat down beside him.””Uncle, actually he ...”
“Drink some milk.” He took the milk and handed it to her, trying to stuff her mouth.
Actually, how could mo Yancheng not know what she was trying to say? She looked up at the glass wall and saw the man. He seemed to be in a good mood, and the corners of his mouth were raised high.
The last time he barged into the Jiang family and refused to marry her. Mo Yancheng knew that even if mo Cheng did not show up, he would have a way to resolve this matter. However, he actually ...