The spring breeze is not as long as your love

Su Mowan changed clothes with Mo Chenxiao, and when they arrived at the restaurant, there were already many people sitting in the restaurant.

Everyone was there except Uncle Mo.

Bai Yurou also came back.

But it was only two days since I saw her, Bai Yurou seemed to have lost a lot of weight and looked very haggard.

When she saw Mo Chenxiao walking in like this, she couldn't help but widen her eyes, her eyes were full of disbelief: "Chen Xiao...he...he..."

"Chen Xiao stood up suddenly yesterday, which shocked us a lot." The aunt said with a smile, "Fortunately, after Dr. Sun's examination, he said that Chen Xiao is all well."

"Oh."

Bai Yurou responded casually, staring at Mo Chenxiao in a daze.

Seeing that everyone was here, Mr. Mo ordered: "Let's serve dinner."

The Mo family's breakfast is very rich, fully catering for everyone's taste.

Su Mowan suddenly wanted to eat fried dumplings, but the fried dumplings were located far away from her, so she had to stand up if she wanted to eat them.

Su Mowan gave up decisively.

Just as she was about to eat a bun to satisfy her cravings, a fried dumpling suddenly appeared on her dinner plate.

Su Mowan turned her head and looked over, it was Mo Chenxiao who put it on her dinner plate.

"Eat quickly, see if I'm full?" Mo Chenxiao took another piece of fried chicken breast for Su Mowan.

It happened to be what she wanted to eat.

If it's a coincidence, then every time Mo Chenxiao picks up what she wants to eat, it's too surprising.

Su Mowan couldn't help but whispered in Mo Chenxiao's ear, "Are you the roundworm in my stomach?"

"No."

Mo Chenxiao put the hot milk in Su Mowan's hand, motioned her to drink it, and said in a calm tone, "I am your husband."

Su Mowan actually wanted to know how Mo Chenxiao said such provocative words in such a flat tone.

Mo Yunfeng sitting opposite couldn't help frowning, the elders were all sticky and sticky, how decent.

Just when he couldn't help but want to say something, Old Man Mo glanced over coldly. The warning in his eyes made Mo Yunfeng swallow the words that came to his lips.

But I decided in my heart that I must tell Lin Xinyue to teach Su Mowan well when it is private. Although he has always disliked this daughter-in-law, the old man likes it, and his son is very protective, so he can only hope for Su Mowan. Just don't be so stupid.

After breakfast, Mo Chenxiao went to the Mo Group to take charge of the work.

Su Mowan did not go with Mo Chenxiao. When she was about to leave, Mrs. Mo stayed behind to choose a dress.

Mo Chenxiao's leg is healed, the Mo family must hold a banquet to celebrate.

Bai Yurou, who always knew how to please the old lady, did not accompany the old lady to choose, but followed Mo Chenxiao involuntarily.

When Mo Chenxiao heard the footsteps, he turned his head and looked over. When he saw that the person behind him was Bai Yurou, he couldn't help being very disappointed.

Think about it too, how could grandma choose the dress so quickly.

He nodded at Bai Yurou, opened the car door and sat in.

The car started and left the Mo family soon.

Bai Yurou stared at the car that disappeared at the door in despair, feeling extremely sad.

She never thought that one day she would have nothing to talk to Mo Chenxiao.

In the past, they had always talked about everything.

"Speech softly."

Hearing the voice from behind, Bai Yurou turned her head to look over, and saw Mo Yichen standing behind her, looking at her with worried eyes.

"It's all right. I'm all right."

Bai Yurou murmured, "I'm not as good as Su Mowan."

She and Mo Chenxiao were childhood sweethearts. As a girl living in the Mo family, her status had always been embarrassing, so she and Mo Chenxiao, who was ostracized after her legs were disabled, could be regarded as having the same destiny.

She got very close to Mo Chenxiao, and Mo Chenxiao took good care of her.

In fact, in the early years, Mrs. Mo also tested whether she was willing to marry Mo Chenxiao.

She declined.

Even though her relationship with Mo Chenxiao was still good, she never made up her mind to marry Mo Chenxiao.

Mo Chenxiao is very good, but his legs are broken, and he is not good at walking. He is clearly the third young master of the Mo family, but when others mention it, he can only say disabled and useless.

Even though Bai Yurou knew clearly, Mo Chenxiao was better than anyone else.

But, it still doesn't work.

She has been living under someone else's fence, and she has been trembling for too long as the adopted daughter of the Mo family. She really hopes that there is someone who can bring her supreme glory and make her hold her head high.

Mo Chenxiao's disability is destined to not fulfill her wish.

Now, Bai Yurou suddenly realized that she was wrong. Like everyone else, she regarded Mo Chenxiao as disabled in her heart, and believed that he would be like this for the rest of her life.

It never occurred to him that his legs could be healed.

Until Su Mo came late, Mo Chenxiao was cured in just a few months.

Bai Yurou looked at Mo Chenxiao: "I'm so convinced that I lost."

When she said this, tears crawled all over her face.

Mo Yichen's heart ached like a twist.

He couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward and hugged Bai Yurou tightly into his arms: "Yurou, don't worry, I will definitely become your pride."

Bai Yurou was stunned: "Yichen?"

"wait for me!"

Mo Yichen let go of Bai Yurou, turned around, and left quickly.

"Mo Yichen!"

Bai Yurou noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with Mo Yichen's attitude, so she couldn't help shouting.

However, Mo Yichen didn't look back.

"Miss Yurou, you make it easier for me to find you."

At this time, the servant came over in a hurry: "Madam, please go over."

Bai Yurou covered up the worry in her heart, put on her usual expression and followed the servant to Mrs. Mo's room.

When she arrived, the three wives of the Mo family were also there, and the crowded room was very lively.

"Yurou, come here quickly." Seeing Bai Yurou, Mrs. Mo quickly beckoned Bai Yurou to her side, and then stuffed an album for her: "Quick, choose."

The third aunt said with a smile on the side: "Yurou, today the old lady is going to order a dress for us, everyone has already chosen it, and it is up to you. This is a rare opportunity, you have to choose an expensive one."

"Don't bother with your third aunt, choose slowly." Mrs. Mo called Su Mowan over: "You help Yurou choose too."

When Bai Yurou saw Su Mowan, her whole body froze. She lowered her head, not daring to look at Su Mowan.

Su Mowan didn't seem to feel Bai Yurou's stiffness, and sat beside Mrs. Mo with a normal expression, helping Bai Yurou to refer: "This is the set, Yurou has a gentle temperament, this set is full of spring scenery The dress fits well."

"That's right. Wan Wan deserves to be a designer with a good vision." Mrs. Mo looked at Bai Yurou with emotion in her eyes: "Our family's Yurou is also this old, and it's the age of marriage. We will hold a banquet in two days When we are together, I have to check carefully and choose a good partner for us Yurou."

The third aunt looked envious: "Yurou, the old lady treats you so well."

The expression on Bai Yurou's face suddenly froze. She didn't want to marry, but she couldn't say anything after hearing that Mrs. Mo was actively planning for her.

After ordering the clothes and jewelry, Mrs. Mo asked everyone to leave.

Bai Yurou walked at the end, and vaguely heard Mrs. Mo calling her acquainted sisters, asking them to bring their children and grandchildren.

Bai Yurou's heart became heavier when he heard this.

Suddenly a figure stood in front of her.