Prison Marriage

After Shen Yuyan listened for a while, it seemed that there was really no movement, so she sighed and walked downstairs slowly.

It seemed that Mo Xiangjia was frightened, and Mo Xiangjia was a little scared.

Although she knew that Shen Yuyan had already gone downstairs, she still waited for a while.

"Why, it's for fear of being known."

Fang Qiao loved to laugh on the other end of the phone, but he didn't expect Mo Xiangjia to be so afraid of Shen Yuyan?

"If you're afraid, it's better to stop, I can help you keep it secret."

What I heard by chance has become a big handle.

Hearing what Fang Qiaoai said, Mo Xiangjia realized some problems. He heard what he should know and whether he should know, so he gave a wry smile.

After thinking about it, I had no choice but to say, "Okay, Fang Qiaoai, you are the best this time, and we will not violate the river water in the future."

Originally, it was supposed to be angry, but because he was afraid of being heard by Shen Yuyan, Mo Xiangjia deliberately lowered his voice, and then hung up the phone.

What Mo Xiangjia said was very unusual. Holding the phone, Fang Qiaoai began to think carefully, and it was estimated that there was going to be an action next.

But he just sighed. It can only be said that the soldiers came to cover up the water and soil. It depends on how He Qingzhao and Tan Jin can solve it.

Although he had never been able to understand the relationship between He Qingzhao and Tan Jin before, but now he suddenly understood, and at the same time, he hoped that Mo Xiangjia could also understand.

Originally, he wanted to make a phone call with Tan Jin, but no one answered for a long time.

Fang Qiao'ai was a little disappointed, but she didn't know that because of Tan Jin's mistake, a major event was delayed. Of course, these are all for later.

Mo Xiangjia didn't know why Fang Qiao'ai suddenly changed his mind, but he also knew that it was definitely not that simple.

I thought about it for a while, but I didn't know what to do now.

Fang Qiaoai had always been the one who gave her advice before.

"Jia Jia."

Shen Yuyan yelled downstairs, and Mo Xiangjia was a little lost, but quickly recovered.

"Hey."

After answering, Mo Xiangjia sorted out his mood, took a deep breath and opened the door.

Seeing Shen Yuyan who was busy going back and forth downstairs, she didn't have any expression on her face.

Walking downstairs a little unsteadily, Mo Xiangjia sat on the sofa, holding a magazine and just looked at Shen Yuyan as if nothing had happened.

"Mom, what's the matter?"

Seeing that Mo Xiangjia had already sat down, Shen Yuyan said, "Ah, it's really nothing, I just asked you to come down and talk to me."

This was very euphemistic, but Mo Xiangjia also knew what she meant, but no one said it or exposed it. Mo Xiangjia pretended to be calm and looked at the magazine.

"Journalists are getting more and more boring nowadays, and all the breaking news are published in magazines."

Shen Yuyan looked at her like this, and sighed, "Then just don't pay attention, because no one will force you to watch it."

Hearing what Shen Yuyan said, Mo Xiangjia looked up at her and said with a smile, "Then don't watch it, it's good to chat with mom."

Now he learned how to behave, "Who did you call just now?"

Now that the point has been reached, Mo Xiangjia's eyes began to dodge a little.

"I didn't call anyone. Didn't I say it? I was watching TV just now, and the voice was a little louder."

It's obviously not credible, but Mo Xiangjia still doesn't intend to admit it.

"Why, do you have to hide your thoughts even at home now?"

Shen Yuyan was still reluctant to ask the truth, but Mo Xiangjia just refused to say it.

"It's really okay, what do you want me to say."

Originally, he planned to go to the kitchen, but when Shen Yuyan talked about it, Mo Xiangjia also sat back on the sofa.

"You don't believe me now." After speaking, his complexion and expression began to change a little.

In fact, Shen Yuyan no longer knows what Mo Xiangjia is thinking.

"Forget it, it's fine if you don't want to say it, I can't control you anymore." Shen Yuyan was slightly disappointed, "I remember you were not like this when you were young, you were very cute back then."

Every time she sees Mo Xiangjia now, Shen Yuyan can't help but start to recall her childhood.

And this is what Mo Xiangjia doesn't want to hear the most, "Okay, why are you always talking about this?"

Seeming to be getting impatient, Mo Xiangjia stood up and threw the magazine on the sofa.

There was a heavy noise, which also scared Shen Yuyan.

But he still didn't speak. If he continued to talk now, he might only get a quarrel, so after thinking about it for a while, he followed Mo Xiangjia's lead. After all, the child couldn't help himself when he grew up.

Stepping heavily on the stairs into the room, he also closed the door.

Mo Xiangjia's tears flowed slowly. Why did she become like this at home now? Shen Yuyan always talked about things about her childhood, but her mother didn't always doubt herself when she was a child.

Some grievances, but at the same time some sad.

Mo Xiangjia never thought about Shen Yuyan's feelings.

I only felt a sour feeling welling up in my heart, tears streaming down my face, Mo Xiangjia simply lay down on the bed and began to sob.

And Shen Yuyan downstairs was not much better.

Ever since Mo Xiangjia went upstairs, he couldn't help sighing. It wasn't until Mo Xiangbei called that he quickly wiped his hands and calmed down.

Mo Xiangbei would call back every afternoon in the afternoon.

In fact, the purpose is also very obvious, just to find out if Mo Xiangjia is still at home, and Shen Yuyan only reports good news but not bad news every time, and this time is no exception.

"Mom, is Jiajia at home?" The first thing Mo Xiangbei said when he came up was to ask about Mo Xiangjia.

And Shen Yuyan put on a smiling face, "I'm at home, I haven't been out all this time."

This is also in line with Mo Xiangbei's thinking, so he hummed in satisfaction, and then asked, "Then what is she doing now?"

It seemed that he was extremely worried about Mo Xiangjia.

"Sleep, she takes a nap every day."

There was nothing wrong with Shen Yuyan's words, so Mo Xiangbei was completely relieved.

"That's ok, mom, I may come back later today, the company has a lot of things to do, and I may have to work overtime."

Mo Xiangbei's words surprised Shen Yuyan, "Then are you going home for dinner today?"

The relationship with Mo Xiangjia seems a little awkward now. Originally, he wanted to point Mo Xiangbei to come back to ease the atmosphere, but now it seems impossible.

"You and Jiajia have dinner first, I don't know what time I will be back, I will call you when the time comes."

In fact, it is also a very normal thing, Mo Xiangbei often works overtime, and sometimes even sleeps directly in the office when it is late, Shen Yuyan has long been used to this kind of life.

So I didn't say much.

"That's okay, if you haven't eaten later, call me first, and I'll give you hot food."

After Mo Xiangbei agreed, he hung up the phone, and Shen Yuyan immediately sighed, not knowing how to eat this meal at night.

At this time, Mo Xiangjia in the room also heard Shen Yuyan's voice.

Although he didn't know what the person on the other end of the phone said, he could tell that it was Mo Xiangbei's call.

And from Shen Yuyan's reaction, it can be heard that my brother should not go home for dinner today.

It can be regarded as a sigh of relief, I don't know why, after these things happened, Mo Xiangjia always felt a sense of fear when he saw Mo Xiangbei, as if he was afraid that things would be revealed, especially now that even Fang Qiaoai couldn't help it. Started to stop.

All of a sudden, he began to lose his direction. After a long time, Mo Xiangjia seemed to have made up his mind. He took a deep breath and slowly took out the phone from his pocket.

I found He Qingzhao's phone number, and after sorting out the language, I dialed it.

And He Qingmao's cell phone, who was clearing the table, vibrated at the same time.

After looking at the phone, He Qingmao frowned instantly. Mo Xiangjia, this name hadn't appeared in his life for a long time, so he was taken aback for a long time when he picked up the phone.

Afraid that Tan Jin would hear the phone ringing, He Qingzhao had to quickly mute the phone, but he never pressed the answer button.

And Mo Xiangjia on the other end of the phone was also a little stunned, this shouldn't be He Qingmao's way of doing things.

How could a person at work not answer the phone for so long?

After hanging up, Mo Xiangjia called again, and it took a long time before He Qingmao picked up.

At the first call, Mo Xiangjia had a long-lost feeling, and just smiled, "Are you finally willing to answer my call?"

It was as polite as an old friend I hadn't seen for a long time, but He Qingmao was not in the mood.

"If you have anything to say, just say it directly. You don't need to tell me what you have or not."

It seemed to be impatient, but Mo Xiangjia was not angry, but still had a smile on his face.

"I'm just calling you, don't be so fierce."

A pure natural and pollution-free look makes others look pitiful, but He Qingmao knows what kind of person Mo Xiangjia is.

"I know you too well, so don't pretend to be with me."

What he said was straightforward, Mo Xiangjia sneered, "Why, don't you even want to be polite to me now?"

In fact, he has always been unwilling, but He Qingzhao didn't say much.

"I just hope you don't come to disturb my life."

Don't bother?

"Am I bothering you? I don't think so."

Seeing He Qingmao like this, Mo Xiangjia turned on the thick-skinned mode. No matter what, he just refused to hang up the phone, as if he was wronged.

"I'm not bothering you now."

While dealing with Mo Xiangjia, He Qingzhao was afraid of disturbing Tan Jin, so he closed the kitchen door tightly.

"Don't tell me these things. If you're okay, I'll hang up. I'm still busy with my own affairs."

With that said, Mo Xiangjia also became anxious.

"What are you in a hurry for? You are ready to hang up before I finish talking, or is it that your little wife can't wait?"

What he said was ridiculed, but He Qingmao began to get a little angry.