Sweet and seductive! The domineering president holds a delicate and wild girl in his hands

"Chen Mo, send Mother Tang home safely." Mu Tinghuai ordered.

"Okay, President." Chen Mo took Tang's mother away, and only the couple were left in the living room.

Jian Yimo threw herself into Mu Tinghuai's arms, like a clingy little kitten. Her little body shook up and down when she cried, and she looked so pitiful.

Mu Tinghuai hugged her tightly, "With my husband here, everything will be fine."

"Honey, I want to go see mom and my grandparents." Jian Yimo misses her mother and them very much now.

"Okay," Mu Tinghuai helped her wipe the tears from her face, "Hubby will take you there."

Jian Yimo stood up, followed Mu Tinghuai out of the villa, got in the car, and headed for the cemetery. When they passed the flower shop, Mu Tinghuai pulled the car over and said, "Wife, wait here for a while."

Before Jian Yimo could say anything, he got out of the car and ran into the flower shop. She looked at his back and smiled. Her husband was always thoughtful and she was satisfied to have him in her life.

A few minutes later, Mu Tinghuai came out with several bouquets of flowers, including chrysanthemums and lilies. He put the flowers in the trunk of the car and then turned back to the driving seat.

As soon as he got in the car, Jian Yimo leaned over and kissed him on the face, "Hubby, I love you."

Mu Tinghuai held her face and kissed her deeply, "Husband loves you too, sit down and we're leaving."

"Yeah." Jian Yimo felt warm in her heart.

North Suburb Cemetery.

The car stopped at the gate and the two got out. Mu Tinghuai held several large bouquets of flowers in his arms and held Jian Yimo's hand with his other hand. "Let's go."

Jian Yimo followed him and asked, "Do you remember your mother's grave?"

"I remember, I was so heartbroken when I saw you crying, it left a deep impression on me. I even swore in front of your mother's tombstone that I would marry you when I grow up and protect you from crying again." Mu Tinghuai thought about it and smiled. At that time, he was really softened by this little crybaby. He felt heartbroken and at a loss.

Jian Yimo's heart skipped a beat. Looking at Mu Tinghuai's tall back, her face was filled with happiness.

The two walked to the An family's cemetery, which had been cleaned very cleanly. Jian Yimo was a little puzzled. She hadn't been there for a while, so there should be some weeds.

Mu Tinghuai could see her confusion, "I have arranged for someone to take care of this place regularly, and I have also planted some flowers next to it. The flowers will be in bloom when I come back next year."

Jian Yimo was really moved. This man always thought of her. She held Mu Tinghuai's hand and walked to the cemetery. "Grandpa, grandma, mom, I have found the love of my life. His name is Mu Tinghuai. Mom, do you still remember him? When you were a child, you went to their house to teach painting. He loved me very much and cared for me very much. He always thought of me. You can rest assured. I am very happy."

As she spoke, Jian Yimo's voice became hoarse, tears dripped down her cheeks, and her little body was shaking slightly because of sobbing.

Mu Tinghuai reached out and held her in his arms, and said to the cemetery sincerely: "Grandpa, grandma, mom, I will protect Momo and will not let her get hurt again."

The two stayed in the cemetery for a long time. Until it got dark, "Husband, let's go back."

"Okay." Mu Tinghuai picked her up by the waist and slowly walked out of the cemetery.

Back in the car, he helped her fasten her seat belt and said, "Go to sleep for a while."

"Yeah." Jian Yimo closed her eyes obediently. Her mind was filled with scenes from her childhood, her mother's smiling face, and her grandparents' kind smiles. She gradually felt sleepy and fell asleep quietly.