Mismarried wealthy wife

"I don't know? You don't even know such simple table manners, how did your mother teach you?" Jin Dingjuan seemed to have caught Su Qing's pigtail, and began to show a tendency to be relentless.

"Mom..." Su Qing opened her mouth, then lowered her head and pursed her lips in silence.

One is that she doesn't want to confront Jin Dingjuan head-on, and the other is that she doesn't want to hear her say even worse things.

Mo Yanye, who never spoke, finally withdrew his gaze and started to be between his mother and Su Qing.

"Mom, Su Qing was born in a well-to-do family. She is not familiar with many things. She hasn't figured out our family's table manners yet, so don't blame her."

"Hmph, don't think that you don't know or are not familiar with it, just forget it. Next time you're like this, don't blame me for being rude." Jin Dingjuan glared at Su Qing, her tone changed from the blunt before to a little weaker.

"Thank you mom!" Su Qing was unwilling, but after Jin Dingjuan didn't pursue it, she thanked her.

A dinner became dull because of Jin Dingjuan's reluctance, and Su Qing even stopped her chopsticks without appetite.

Su Qing, who had just walked to the sofa and was about to rest, attracted Jin Dingjuan to make things difficult for the second time.

"You have all been married for a while, and you will still come to live here in the future."

In a word, the two young men were shocked.

"Mom, the apartment is closer to the company, so it's more convenient to live there." Mo Yanye frowned slightly, but he didn't expect his mother to ask them to come back to live.

If they really came back, wouldn't their drama of pretending to be husband and wife be exposed soon?

Su Qing sat aside, nodded sharply and said, "Yes, yes!"

"Are you also working in the company?" Jin Dingjuan fixed his eyes on his face, then glanced at her coldly and moved away. "Since I'm married to Yan Ye, I'll just stay at home and take care of my husband and children, don't work."

"Mom, Su Qing is still young, we don't want to go so early..." Before Mo Yanye could finish speaking, Jin Dingjuan interrupted forcefully.

"Yan Ye, since you are already married, you should prepare a pregnancy plan. You are the only male in the Mo family. Don't forget your responsibility as a descendant of the Mo family just because of work."

Hearing these words, Su Qing blushed.They are at least a couple in name, how can they conceive and have children when they are not married at all.

"Okay, Mom, I will arrange this matter." Mo Yanye rubbed the center of his brows, his expression was obviously a little tired.

After working for more than ten hours in a row, he felt exhausted and just wanted to take a good rest.

However, looking around, the only person who can help him in such a large group is his assistant Ling Han.

Before meeting Su Qing, he was lonely.But now, it's different. He has Su Qing and his own home.

Therefore, no matter what means he uses, he must keep Su Qing by his side.

Even if she wants to work, she can only work in her own company.

When such a cognition appeared in his mind, he, who was not mentally prepared, was really taken aback.

Jin Dingjuan knew that she shouldn't be too hasty, so she didn't say anything, but simply explained: "Tomorrow is a holiday, so staying here tonight can just teach her the rules of our Mo family."

She didn't even wait for Mo Yanye to answer, she got up and left the living room, and went upstairs to the room.

After hearing a sound of closing the door and confirming that Jin Dingjuan had returned to her room, Su Qing collapsed on the sofa.

"My God!"

Unable to restrain herself, she groaned.

It's just this lament, I don't know if it is because of the misery she is about to face, or because this meal made her see the misery of the Mo family.

On the side, Mo Yanye glanced at Su Qing in embarrassment, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry for embarrassing you."

"It's okay, it's just..." Su Qing muttered, and looked at the closed room upstairs, "It's just that I'm not used to staying at night."

"Relax, just treat this place as your own home." Mo Yanye showed a bitter smile, obviously, he didn't want to stay for a long time in such a home with many rules like a palace.

However, his mother had already spoken, so he couldn't refuse.

"Okay!" Su Qing nodded, thinking that she should call her father later.

There was another moment of silence in the living room. It wasn't until Mama Wu appeared that the huge living room became lively.

"Master, madam, your bedroom is ready, it's the master's previous room." Wu Ma stood aside and explained in a low voice.

"Well, I understand. You go down first." After speaking, Mo Yanye pulled Su Qing beside him and went directly to the third floor.

In the room, Su Qing looked at the room with only gray and black colors in front of her. For a moment, she thought that the place she was standing was the room of some underworld boss.

"Tonight you sleep on the bed, and I sleep on the sofa." Mo Yanye stood in front of the dressing room, explained and walked in.

Su Qing naturally didn't ask him innocently why there was no guest room.

In the eyes of outsiders, they are a couple. Since they are husband and wife, of course they have to live in the same room and sleep on the same bed.

However, since Mo Yanye said that, she is not polite.

"Okay, then I'll be more polite." Following him into the dressing room, Su Qing didn't expect him to change clothes inside.

Accidentally ran into Mo Yanye, who was shirtless, and she screamed subconsciously: "Ah... hooligan!"

Startled, Mo Yanye rushed forward and covered her mouth. "Stop calling, do you want to call everyone?"

Although the sound insulation effect of the villa is very good, it is better to be careful.

"Mmmm..." Su Qing nodded quickly, her cheeks were as red as a boiled blind man.

Looking at his strong chest and eight-pack abs, it is obvious that this is the result of years of exercise.

"I... I'll go out first." Su Qing faltered for a while, pointed outside and blushed and said, "You go first!"

Looking at her with a shy look, Mo Yanye suddenly felt playful.

Grabbing her wrist, he pulled her in front of him with a little force.

"Since you're here, stay here with me." Pressing her against the wall, he leaned over and whispered in her ear.

Being so close, even the aura of the two of them felt so clear.Su Qing held her breath and put her hands between the two.

"Mo... Mo Yanye, don't be like this, I want to go out."

"Get out?" Mo Yanye curled his lips into a chuckle, a languid smile that made Su Qing's heart pound. "What are you doing when you go out? You won't see such beauty and food when you go out."

He admitted that he was a bit of a rascal, but when he saw Su Qing blushing from her teasing, and couldn't even speak clearly, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Okay, don't be joking." Su Qing's cheeks flushed red from being teased, and the hot wave hit her face. "If you do this again, I will go back."

Maybe it was Mo Yanye who had had enough fun, or maybe it was the words of Qing Qing that threatened him.

Mo Yanye took a step back and opened the distance between the two. "Okay, you go out, I want to change clothes."

He doesn't live in this villa often, but in order to prevent similar things from happening, he has no fewer clothes here than his own.

"Well, I'm going out first." Su Qing said, and left the dressing room impatiently.

In the small dressing room, it seemed that the fragrance of Su Qing was still permeating. Mo Yanye couldn't help but took a deep breath, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Su Qing, his...

After leaving the dressing room, Su Qing went directly to the French window of the bedroom.Only when she was blown by the night wind could she calm down.

Today, she accepted so many things that she was overwhelmed.

After a while, there was an aura beside her, and Su Qing knew who it was without looking back.

"It's getting late, why don't you go to bed?"

When he walked out of the dressing room, he saw Su Qing who was in a daze on the balcony. Mo Yanye knew he shouldn't go there, but his legs were out of his control.

When he came back to his senses, he had already come to her side.

Su Qing shook her head and said lightly, "I can't sleep."

How could she sleep in such a strange place, with a lonely man and a widow living in the same room.

This Mo Yanye, sometimes acted like a gentleman, and sometimes acted like a playboy, she couldn't see clearly.

"Since you can't sleep, why don't we chat." Mo Yanye didn't feel sleepy either.

Su Qing turned her head to look at Mo Yanye, then smiled and said, "Without wine, chatting is too boring, isn't it?"

As soon as the words fell, Su Qing regretted it. Alcohol is not a good thing. Many of her classmates have already verified this truth.

"Okay, just wait!" Mo Yanye agreed wholeheartedly.

Have some wine and sleep well later.

Before Su Qing called him back, Mo Yanye had already disappeared from her sight.

Five minutes later, he came back with a bottle of red wine and two goblets in his hand.

"Come on, let's sit here." Mo Yanye greeted.

At this time, Su Qing discovered that there was a one-meter-high tea table and two rattan chairs in the corner of the balcony.

"Here, it tastes good!"

Mo Yanye poured one-third of the wine into the goblet and handed it to her, then poured himself two-thirds of the red wine.

"Often, it tastes good." He raised his glass with a smile and touched her.

Su Qing smiled slightly, held the wine glass under her nose and took a deep breath, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on her whole face.Then he shook the wine glass gently, watching the liquid inside.Finally, she took a sip slowly.

"Well, it's really good." She sighed contentedly.

Seeing her virtuous appearance, Mo Yanye couldn't help being a little surprised. "You know how to taste wine?"

"What do you think?" Su Qing blinked mischievously. In such a relaxed atmosphere, it would be harmless to make a joke.

The surprise on Mo Yanye's face became lonely because of her words.He is really whimsical, how could she know so much since her family is not very rich.

"Since you think it's good, you can have a few more drinks with me later."

Su Qing pursed her lips and smiled, her voice soft and soft, like a feather playing with her palm.

"Lafite, 80 years old, made in Bordeaux, France, Medo-Pouleur! How about it?" Tell him to underestimate her, now he should look at her with admiration.

"You..." Mo Yanye just felt like he was riding a roller coaster, and it was very exciting for him to go up and down. "You surprised me so much."

"Hehe, I showed off in front of you." Su Qing replied very bluntly, without a hint of restraint in her eyes.