The Sweetest Marriage: Gu Shaospreads Sugar Addiction

Seeing Mo's mother's dissatisfaction, Li Fei'er was even more aggrieved, "If you were asked to give up what you love the most, would you be willing?"

Mother Mo didn't say anything, she agreed with her idea.

Seeing the drama, Li Fei'er quickly added fuel to the scene: "It doesn't matter what Mo Jingchen treats me, but I'm just afraid that he will rekindle his old love for Mu Qingge."

"Mu Qingge?" Mother Mo frowned, "Why is it this woman again?"

"He is becoming more and more indifferent to me, you have to tell him well, in case he chases Mu Qingge back..." Li Fei'er paused, pointing.

Mother Mo also felt that the situation was serious, so she immediately went to find Mo Jingchen.

At this time, Mo Jingchen was working in the company, and suddenly Mo's mother came. Because of Mo's strength, the entire company's employees were in panic, for fear of being bombarded.

"Mom? Why are you here?" When Mo Jingchen saw Mother Mo, his first reaction was not happiness but impatience.

"I haven't seen you for so many days, why don't you come to the company to see you?" Mother Mo put down the bag in her hand, and sat down in front of him forcefully.

"Now the company has a lot of things to do, so I can't go back often." Mo Jingchen prevaricates her by saying that he has a lot of work.

"I heard you had a fight with Li Fei'er?" Mother Mo looked at Mo Jingchen.

"Did she run to tell you?" Mo Jingchen wasn't surprised at all, and it's not like he didn't quarrel before, and they always went to move Mo's mother out.

"You're not young anymore, when will you be able to settle down? You told me before that you only like her, so when will you get married and get a certificate?" Mo's mother looked like she hated iron but steel.

"Let's talk about it later." Mo Jingchen didn't have this idea at all right now, so he could only shirk it.

"Besides? When will we have to wait? Li Fei'er is not young anymore. When do you want her to have a baby?"

People who have lived to Mo's mother's age hope that their children can start a family and start a business early, and give her a big white and fat grandson, and Mo's mother is no exception.

"Now that the company has just entered a stable stage, I want to give her a perfect wedding after the company is done well." Mo Jingchen explained.

"You haven't wanted to get married for so long, maybe it's because you're thinking about Mu Qingge?" Mother Mo glanced at him, paying close attention to his facial expressions.

Hearing the name Mu Qingge, Mo Jingchen's heart twitched slightly, tenderness sparkled in his eyes, but this was only a momentary expression.

He was indifferent: "Nothing."

How could Mother Mo not understand her son? She captured the tenderness of that moment just now clearly, but she didn't poke it.

"It's best like this, Li Fei'er, don't hang out for too long." Mother Mo reminded.

"Understood." Mo Jingchen agreed feebly.

"Okay, you can go to work. If you have any questions, you can come to me." Before Mo Jingchen took office, the Mo family was presided over by Mo's mother, and she was also a generation of strong women.

"En." Mo Jingchen replied again.

After sending off Mo's mother, Mo Jingchen's heart could not calm down for a long time, and all he was thinking about was Mu Qingge.

It's been so long since I saw her, how is she doing?

Feeling anxious, Mo Jingchen left his work and wanted to find Mu Qingge, even if he took a look from a distance.

"Jingchen? Where are you going?" Li Fei'er had just arrived at the door of the Mo Group when she saw Mo Jingchen walking out with a hurried expression.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Li Fei'er, Mo Jingchen's eyes no longer had the affection before, but only indifference.

"We haven't seen each other for so many days, don't you miss me?"

Li Fei'er clung to Mo Jingchen's arm, she rubbed her face on his arm, and winked at him pitifully.

"If you have something to talk about, don't delay me if you have nothing to do." Mo Jingchen didn't like her anymore.

"Jingchen, don't be like this, I already know I was wrong, and I won't do it next time, so please forgive me, okay~"

Despite Mo Jingchen's indifferent attitude, Li Fei'er still hugged his arm and acted like a baby.

"You go, I still have work to do." Mo Jingchen pushed Li Fei'er away.

The strength of men and women is different, Li Fei'er was easily pushed aside.

After getting rid of the shackles, Mo Jingchen went upstairs directly, and told the front desk not to let Li Fei'er in.

At this time, Li Fei'er was just like a monkey in a zoo, letting everyone watch and pointing.

Everyone in the Mo Group knew that Li Fei'er was President Mo's wife, but now it seemed that Li Fei'er had fallen out of favor.

Li Fei'er watched Mo Jingchen walk away mercilessly, she followed with a stride, but she didn't want to be stopped by the receptionist.

"I'm sorry Miss Li, President Mo said you can't go up."

"What are you? Do you know who I am? Dare to stop me?" Li Fei'er looked at the front desk lady arrogantly, and took all the anger she had suffered on her.

"You are Li Fei'er, but President Mo stipulated that you can't go up there." The front desk lady responded neither humble nor overbearing.

No matter what Li Feier said, she refused to let him go, and even called the security guards. As a last resort, Li Feier could only give up, stomped her feet angrily, and left angrily.

Mo Jingchen watched Li Fei'er leave from the high-level, and the displeasure in his heart didn't dissipate a bit.

Because he originally wanted to find Mu Qingge, but Li Fei'er disrupted his plan, and he didn't dare to go afterwards, for fear that Li Fei'er would follow her behind and jump out to cause trouble.

As night fell and autumn entered, the number of stars in the sky decreased a lot, and the autumn wind became more and more bleak.

The pot on the stove is bubbling and bubbling, and the tumbling red soup exudes a tempting aroma, which makes people move their index fingers.

"Are you ready?" Xu Xiaoran looked at the tumbling red soup pot, she couldn't wait.

"I can't eat hot tofu, what's the rush?" Mu Qingge turned over the pot, glanced at the dishes, and said, "Okay, you can eat."

This sentence was like an order, and as soon as the voice fell, the two pairs of chopsticks stretched into the pot in unison.

A mouthful of delicious and tender beef was stuffed into the mouth, and the spicy taste bloomed in the taste buds, making people sweat a little on the forehead.

"Qing Ge, your hot pot is good!" Xu Xiaoran couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

"Yeah." Mu Qingjue, who was eating, echoed vaguely.

"Eat quickly, you won't be able to stop your mouths if you eat it?" Mu Qingge said, but the smile on his face was sweeter than anyone else's.

"Om—" At this warm moment, Mu Qingge's cell phone rang.

Mu Qingge's cell phone was placed by Xu Xiaoran's hand. She took a look and found that it was Mo Jingchen!

"Why do you still keep his phone number?" Xu Xiaoran glanced at Mu Qingge, feeling like he was asking for a crime.