Young Master Mo's Stuttering New Wife

What was that just now?
Su Qingqing felt incredible.

Although she only took a quick glance, she was sure that it was the hospital gown, and it was the gown of Tongtong's hospital.

Did the old man notice it too?
Su Qingqing froze in place, at a loss.

The car drove into the garage slowly, and old man Mo caught a glimpse of Su Qingqing who was still in place from the rearview mirror.

Then he glanced at the hospital gown beside him.

I felt bad, did she already see it?
"Uncle Chen, find some reliable people tomorrow and keep an eye on Su Qingqing."

When he opened the car door, Old Man Mo's expression became even darker.

"Why? What's wrong with Miss Su?"

"I think she may be aware of it. She is very sensitive to this hospital gown, so she probably knows about Tongtong."

Although there is not enough evidence, he must be fully prepared for his granddaughter.

Moreover, people like Su Qingqing can even fake things about children, she can't do anything.

"Yes, master, I'll send someone to do it right away." Uncle Chen agreed, then turned around and went to Su to deal with it.

After Su Qingqing returned home, she was still brooding about the medical uniform.

If old man Mo really found out about Tongtong, it would be very bad for her.

Although she still has her current child to keep herself, she can't take it lightly.

Mr. Mo is no better than Mrs. Mo. He is a thoughtful person. Since he has a granddaughter, he will definitely find out where her child is from.

Thinking of these, Su Qingqing began to feel restless.

Touching the slightly swollen belly, my heart was fluctuating and uneasy.

"Hey, what are you doing these days, why can't you always be found?"

Su Qingqing still called Chen Dong, because only he could help her.

But it was obvious that Chen Dong was very impatient with the phone call, not to mention that this woman was still yelling at him.

"What can I do? It's not for your business."

"What's the matter this time?" Chen Dong's voice seemed a little tired, but it was just getting dark!

Maybe it was because I didn't rest last night.All right!Su Qingqing didn't feel that something was wrong.

What she cares about most now is her own affairs.

"Find me some reliable people and help me keep an eye on someone."

"What's the matter?" Hearing this, Chen Dong became interested.

"Master Mo, I think she may already know about Tongtong's relationship with them, and she may also have doubts about my child."

Really good!Chen Dong no longer looked sleepy.

The cunning old fox finally started to do it.

"Okay, I'll send you a brother right now." You can't let me down!

Of course, Chen Dong didn't say the last words, because he had to be patient.

Su Qingqing is a pawn and a very useful person.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Dong looked at the night sky in Paris.

This city is indeed a city admired by thousands of people, even at night it can bloom with attractive charm.

Chen Dong had lost sleepiness a long time ago. He poured a glass of red wine and held it up in the air.

"Mo Yuhan, I'm here waiting for your arrival."

After finishing speaking, he drank it down, his eyes full of hatred.

"Just wait, I have a big gift for you before coming to Paris."

It seems that this trip to Paris was very successful. I didn't expect to give him such a big gift before the garden design competition.

Then give him a hard blow before that!

Thinking of this, Chen Dong poured another glass of wine, in the dark, like a monster devouring people.

And Su Qingqing, who was helped by Chen Dong, could finally feel at ease.

In the hospital, Mo Yuhan was sitting on the hospital bed telling stories to Tongtong.

Unknowingly, Tongtong has become more and more dependent on Mo Yuhan, and has become more and more friendly to him.

"Today we will tell the story of Little Red Riding Hood!"

Mo Yuhan had already changed into casual home clothes.

The hair that hangs down randomly makes him look particularly seductive.

Without the usual cold side, he looks like a sunny boy.

"Tongtong...already...heard it."

Have you heard it?Mo Yuhan looked at Tongtong suspiciously.

"It will be... over, Grandpa..."

"No, I... told it." Chen Yi who was on the side hurriedly covered Tongtong and wanted to tell the truth.

"You really said that?"

Chen Yi's actions were very aggressive, which made Mo Yuhan a little suspicious.

Ignoring Mo Yuhan's puzzled eyes, Chen Yi bit the bullet and nodded.

She can't let the old man be exposed. You must know that Tongtong will not agree to approaching strangers.

And Tongtong finally felt the warmth, she couldn't just give up like this.

"Okay, then we're talking about something else."

Mo Yuhan knew that there was no need to lie about such things, so he didn't have any doubts.

Chen Yi at the side finally let go of his hanging heart after hearing this.

Then he looked at Tongtong uncomfortably.

Unexpectedly, Tongtong, a clever little ghost, understood what her mother meant in an instant, and never said anything about the old man again.

After finding a suitable story, Mo Yuhan began to tell it seriously.

Chen Yibai sat on the side boredly, looking at Mo Yuhan.

Sometimes a child is really a wonderful existence, she can make a high-ranking person so approachable.

And it seems to be a little crazy.

I saw that Mo Yuhan on the hospital bed was really using his whole soul to interpret every character in the story.

Sometimes it's a gentle princess, sometimes it's a hated queen, and sometimes it's a fascinating princess.

A simple story was like Mo Yuhan's solo stage show, which made Chen Yi almost laugh out loud.

Looking at Tongtong falling asleep on the hospital bed, Mo Yuhan let out a heavy sigh of relief, wrapped the quilt up, and bent over to the sofa.

"It's really tiring to take care of children." Mo Yuhan sat on the sofa and stretched himself.

Just now, because he was afraid of disturbing Tongtong, he kept a comfortable posture for her, but now he has begun to feel a little numb.

"I really don't know how you raised her before."

He didn't really realize the hardships of being a mother until today.

Looking at the thin Chen Yi, Mo Yuhan felt a little distressed in his heart.

"Okay, don't be busy, come and rest!"

Mo Yuhan stretched out his hand and pulled Chen Yi over who was preparing hot milk for him.

Chen Yi, who was interrupted suddenly, glared at Mo Yuhan, then turned around and handed the milk to Mo Yuhan.

"Drinked."

Mo Yuhan's sleep quality has always been poor. Although she is by his side, he still sleeps very late every night.

So she decided to prepare a cup of hot milk every night, which is said to improve sleep.

Looking at the milk that Chen Yi forcibly stuffed into his hands, Mo Yuhan felt a warm current flow into his heart.