The spring breeze is not as long as your love

Mo Yichen came a step late, and when he stepped into the living room, he saw everyone gathered around Mo Chenxiao, but the eldest grandson of the house was completely ignored.

It shouldn't be like this. In the past, Mo Chenxiao was the one who was ignored.

"Yichen, you're back." Seeing her son, the eldest aunt hurriedly called him in.

Mo Yichen walked in, he called Mom, and then said hello to all the elders, and finally his eyes rested on Mo Chenxiao, he couldn't help but think that if Yu Rou knew about this, he would still have a chance ?

Thinking about it, last night, as soon as he returned to Mo's house, he saw Bai Yurou running out of the living room crying.

He hurriedly followed, and saw Bai Yurou weeping silently. After questioning, he realized that it was because of Mo Chenxiao.

Endless anger welled up in Mo Yichen's heart. The girl he cherished in his heart was bullied by Mo Chenxiao like this.

At that moment, Mo Yichen could no longer control the anger in his heart.

The living room was noisy, and it took a while to calm down.

Lin Xinyue quickly said: "Let the doctor check Chen Xiao again, so that everyone can feel at ease soon."

"That's right." Mrs. Mo looked at the doctor who had been waiting at the side, "Dr. Sun is in trouble."

Dr. Sun hurriedly said not to dare: "Old Madam, you are too polite."

Dr. Sun walked over, asked Mo Chenxiao to sit down, and carefully examined Mo Chenxiao under the watchful eyes of everyone in the Mo family.

The crowd waited with bated breath.

Su Mowan also stared at Dr. Sun nervously.

Although she had confidence in her medical skills, Mo Chenxiao couldn't be too careful.

Twenty or ten minutes later, Dr. Sun stopped the examination, and facing everyone's eyes, he smiled: "Third Young Master is recovering very well, as long as you pay more attention in the future, there will be no serious problems."

This time, everyone rejoiced without any scruples.

There was a lot of excitement in the living room, but it was Mr. Mo who came out to stop everyone: "Okay, it's getting late, everyone should go back and rest early, and we can talk about holding the banquet another day."

Everyone responded and prepared to leave.

"Wait a moment."

Su Mowan suddenly spoke.

Everyone couldn't help but stop and looked at Su Mowan suspiciously.

"Grandpa, can I ask you a question?"

Mr. Mo was in a good mood, and he was more patient than ever with Su Mowan: "Ask."

Su Mowan looked up at Mr. Mo and asked, "Grandpa, why did you give Mo Chenxiao the position of president of the Mo Group?"

Old Man Mo was surprised that Su Mo Wan would ask such a question, but seeing Su Mo Wan's persistent eyes, he said, "Chen Xiao is born smart, and he is a rare business genius. It was a joint decision of the Mo family to entrust the Mo Group to him." .”

Everyone was very satisfied with Mo Chenxiao's achievements over the years.

"Oh, that's what it is—"

Su Mowan elongated her voice. She glanced at Mo Yichen, and said with a smile, "It seems that I am out of touch, and it's not that Chen Xiao's position as president is wrong. That's great, so I don't have to worry about it. I was scolded by someone poking my spine."

As he spoke, he glanced at Mo Yichen lightly.

Mo Yichen looked ugly, gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Mo Yunfeng frowned, and scolded displeasedly: "What nonsense are you talking about? Why did you come from a wrong path? Why are you being scolded by poking your spine? Are you treating us elders as decorations?"

"Dad, I was wrong." Su Mowan lowered his head and obediently admitted his mistake.

Mo Yunfeng was very unhappy when he thought of the things that had happened since Su Mowan married into the Mo family. Just as he was about to teach Su Mowan a lesson, Mo Chenxiao grabbed Su Mowan's wrist and pulled Su Mowan. She goes upstairs.

Because of Mo Chenxiao's actions, Mo Yunfeng's face turned ashen, and he said furiously: "Nie Zi! What a Nie!"

Old Man Mo slapped the coffee table with a slap: "Nie Zi, who are you scolding?"

"I..." Mo Yunfeng said helplessly, "Dad, it's Chen Xiao who is too shameful."

"Your old man is used to it, can you take care of it?"

Mo Yunfeng: "..."

……

Second floor, master bedroom.

As soon as the door of the room was closed, Su Mowan was hugged by Mo Chenxiao.

"Late night."

"Ah."

"Late night."

"what happened?"

"It's okay." Mo Chenxiao put his head on Su Mowan's shoulder, and after a while, he said in a hoarse voice, "Wanwan, I can do it by myself. You don't have to do this, it's not good for you."

Su Mowan was stunned for a moment, and then realized what Mo Chenxiao meant. He was worried that her maintenance would make it difficult for her to do well in the Mo family.

Su Mowan shook his head: "I can't promise you."

Mo Chenxiao frowned: "Wan Wan?"

"No matter how nice the call is, I will not agree to you."

Su Mowan turned her head sideways, her forehead was almost touching his, and the two of them breathed together, with an indescribable intimacy: "You are my husband. You said, we are one as a husband and wife."

Su Mowan remembered his past life again.

In the previous life, no matter how much she went too far, this man steadfastly stood in front of her, shielding her from the wind and rain, and even death was implicated by her.

Su Mowan whispered softly: "Mo Chenxiao, I want to protect you too."

Mo Chenxiao was startled for a moment, then hugged Su Mowan even harder, with such strength that he wanted to rub her into his bones.

The next morning.

Su Mowan sat under the quilt and sighed.

Mo Chenxiao opened his eyes, looking at Su Mowan's frowning expression, he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

"What's the matter? You still ask me what's the matter?" Su Mowan was so angry that he looked like a puffer fish: "Last night, I was only concerned about being moved, and forgot to do business."

As he said that, he glanced down at Mo Chenxiao, it was self-evident what the so-called business was.

Mo Chenxiao: "..."

Mo Chenxiao couldn't help but pull Su Mowan into his arms: "It's okay, make it up today."

Saying that, she leaned over and kissed Su Mowan's lips.

Su Mowan froze for a moment, and began to respond enthusiastically.

In the room in the early morning, the heat began to rise steadily.

Just as he was about to kick the door, Mo Chenxiao suddenly stopped.

Su Mowan protested dissatisfied: "Why did it stop?"

Mo Chenxiao forced himself to be patient: "If you continue, you might not be able to get out of bed this morning."

He has endured for too long, as long as it starts, I'm afraid it won't end so easily.

Su Mowan really wanted to say that it's okay if he can't get out of bed, but he swallowed the words.

This is the old house of the Mo family. If Mo Chenxiao and Mo Chenxiao don't go out for a whole morning, I'm afraid it will spread all over the big house.

No matter how thick her skin is, she might not be able to withstand it.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door: "Third Young Master, Third Young Mistress, the old man and the old lady are waiting for you to have breakfast."

This is all right, it can't go on at all.

Su Mowan was so depressed, kissed Mo Chenxiao's face hard, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go back to Ziyuan Villa in a while! We won't be here for a month!"

Seeing Su Mowan's sullen look, Mo Chenxiao couldn't help but wince, "Okay, I'll listen to you."