Young Master Mo, you have been tricked

Su Mi had just had a hearty breakfast, and sat comfortably on the sofa looking through last night's designs.

Ye Wanqing looked at her suspiciously and asked, "Are you sure Han Chen will come?"

"Hmm!" Su Mi snorted lightly.

He already knew about her selling the house, and he spared no expense to buy back the house she sold, and asked the workers to move all the furniture back. After doing so much, how could it be impossible to come and arrest her and teach her a lesson?

Ye Wanqing sighed, "If you quarrel, being a mother is not easy. After you live your life, do I have to cooperate with you every day to quarrel?"

"Oh mom, it's just this time! Seeing that someone invested [-] million yuan, why don't you contribute such a small amount? If I marry him in the future, our Su family will be rich and prosperous for the rest of our lives. It's not worth your contribution." Strength?" Su Mi asked while pinching out "one penny" with her fingers.

The corners of Ye Wanqing's lips twitched when she heard this, and she sighed: "I only want your marriage to be happy, and I don't care whether the Su family will be prosperous or not for the rest of their lives."

Su Mi's heart was moved. Just as she was about to throw herself into her mother's warm embrace with tears of gratitude, Butler Zhang entered the door nervously and said, "Madam, Miss, Young Master Mo is here."

Every time Mo Hanchen's Hades face appeared, the old butler was very nervous.

Su Mi immediately entered the scene, rearranging her design book again, without even looking at the door.

Ye Wanqing also put on a good posture, trying hard to think about the [-] million yuan, and take care of things for her daughter.

Mo Hanchen was wrapped in a cold air, and walked into the door with heavy steps. His already cold and stern face was now even more stern, making people look frightened.

Although Su Mi didn't look up to see his expression, she could really feel the chill.

Ye Wanqing forced a smile, looked at Mo Hanchen and asked, "Hanchen, you came early in the morning, what's the matter?"

Mo Hanchen looked at her with a milder expression, and replied, "Auntie, I heard that Mi Mi didn't go to work, so come and see her."

He looked at her feet first, only to find that her feet, which were well disguised last night, were wrapped in thick gauze today, and they seemed to be swollen visually.

"What's wrong with your feet?" He asked in a deep voice.

Su Mi ignored him, as if she hadn't noticed such a person in the room, completely ignoring him.

Ye Wanqing hurriedly said: "Last night, I broke a water glass in my room and cut my foot. It's really worrying for such a big child. It's unlucky for someone who is older to see blood."

In Mo Hanchen's impression, Su Mi's room is full of carpets, and it is impossible to break the water glass, so this injury was caused when she argued with Xia Tina, and now it seems that she was injured more seriously than Xia Tina.

"Does it hurt?" Mo Hanchen looked at Su Mi with gloomy eyes.

Su Mi still ignored him and didn't hear him.

Ye Wanqing thought about this crime!
She had a headache, but there was an expression of indifference on her face to save the situation, "Han Chen, don't worry about her, she's not hurting at all if she's rough and fleshy and just knows how to yell."

Su Mi looked at her mother dissatisfied, and called out: "Mom, it's not because of the pain on your body that you were so ruthless when you gave me the medicine."

"Then be careful, I don't think you are in pain." Ye Wanqing said angrily.

Mo Hanchen said at the right time: "Auntie, I can come to take the medicine next time."

Su Mi looked at him now, and said, "Don't, you're so busy, it's time to go far away! Hurry up and get ready to pack your luggage! Take it slow."

Mo Hanchen's face was instantly so gloomy that water could drip from it.

Su Mi couldn't see it, she was looking at the design book, she wouldn't ask for trouble.

The atmosphere froze again.