Chapter 315 Finalizing the Marriage
Chu moved his hand hanging by his side. His heart was hard to express, and his emotions almost reached his face, and he couldn't hold himself tight.
She was about to walk behind Mo Suizhi when Mo Tingshen came over, pushed the handle of the wheelchair, and looked at her, "Wipe your hands dry."
Chu Yao was directly on top of him. wipe.
After wiping, leave.
Mo Ting took a deep look at the shirt, then at her, and the corners of his lips tightened.
I still can’t change this bad habit.
"Brother, don't be angry. Her waist is still small, and she was always so naughty in the past. She just came back, so don't look down on her." Mo Suizhi hurriedly defended her.
Mo Tingshen pushed the wheelchair forward with an expressionless face, "I didn't say anything to her."
Mo Suizhi breathed a sigh of relief.
Dinner was very awkward, Chu Yao barely moved her chopsticks. She and Lu Zhenzhen ate together. Fortunately, they ate, otherwise they would have been so disgusted that they couldn't eat.
"Now that you are out, don't go back to the entertainment industry. The company is short of a vice president of public relations. Come and work tomorrow." Mo Li took a sip of soup, glanced at Chu Yao, and then lowered his head and blew. Taking a mouthful of noodle soup, "Don't be too hasty to refute. Besides, you are not young anymore. I have looked around for people of your age in Rongcheng, but there is no one who is good enough for you. Since I have grown up here since I was a child, then Just marry Suizhi."
Crack-
The spoon in Mo Suizhi's hand fell into the bowl.
"Dad, what are you talking about? Xiaoyao is my sister, how can she and I..."
"You are not related by blood. The original intention of adopting Xiao Yao was to be a companion for you. Don't you like her? If she marries you, she can stay in the Mo family. It's not the best of both worlds."
"I am I like a small waist, but that’s what my brother likes about my sister. She, she calls me second brother!”
Mo Suizhi blushed and thickened his neck, “Anyway, I won’t agree!”< br>
After saying this, he hurriedly maneuvered the wheelchair out of the restaurant, looking slightly dazed and a bit angry. He refused to be helped by the servants and entered the elevator himself.
"What's the rule! Go and call him down!"
Mo Li slapped the table, his no-nonsense style clearly displayed, and suddenly he heard a cold and cold laughter next to his ears. He stared at Chu Yao suddenly.
The girl twitched the corners of her lips, and a cold laugh burst out of her nose, only to die once, but the laughter seemed to be crawling on Mo Li's back. It's like a ghost that can't be dispelled.
A car parked 500 meters away from Mo’s house.
Nan Jiaojiao took the key and went to pick a car from Bo Yanqing's garage. She drove here ten minutes ago and didn't go any further.
She called Bo Yanqing and was picked up after a few rings. The man's clear voice came into her ears: "Good boy."
It didn't look like she was woken up.
Nan Jiaojiao knew it well, "Were you awake when I left?"
"Yes."
"Why didn't you stop me?"
Bo Yanqing chuckled: "My dear, what are you going to say on this phone call?"
"Chu Yao was released from prison. I felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to make a scene. The car had already driven outside the Mo house. I I thought of you before I went in, and I was afraid you would be angry."
Bo Yanqing was inevitably touched.
She was used to working alone, but now that he was around her, she had a layer of scruples.
He was feeling very excited, and he couldn't hide the endearment in his low laughter: "Why am I angry?"
Nan Jiaojiao pursed her lips: "Mo Tingshen is your friend."
"Well, he is, but you are more important."
Bo Yanqing stood up, sat on the head of the bed for a long time, and then He didn't go to the cloakroom until this phone call, "Come on, I'll carry you."
(End of this chapter)