Chapter 8：Will Bring One Back a Few Days Later

"Eh?" In fact, Ye Banxia was a little afraid of him. She didn't know whether to rever him or be ill at ease with him.

But Mo Chenyan paused for a few seconds before looking away gently. He said in a low, husky voice, "I will be waiting for you downstairs at ten tomorrow morning. Bring your ID card and your Hukou."

Young Master Mo.

He slowly chewed and turned these two words over in his mind. He hadn't felt anything about it at first, but she had called him Mo Chenyan before and had switched back to this…

Ah.

Ye Banxia heard his words and her calm little face was suddenly filled with shock.

Why did she need her ID card?

Were the family traditions of the military people so open that they didn't have to meet their parents before getting married?

Or rather, did he not want other people to know of her existence?

Ignoring the gloominess that had settled in her heart, Ye Banxia told herself that this was only a deal between them. It was only a deal.

The words she was about to say were swallowed back, and when she finally spoke, she asked, "Do you know where I live?"

"Clear Water Bay."

She didn't live in her own house but her friend's house.

Ye Banxia narrowed her eyes and nodded. "Ok."

…

"Firstly, there are enough pretty faces in my house, and I don't need extra furnishing, so it's not very important whether you're gentle and beautiful. Secondly, I'm not scheming for the Ye family's money and power, so I don't care if you have nothing left."

He was Rongcheng's Young Master Mo, how could he possibly scheme for the Ye family's money and power?

Ye Banxia's entire body was nestled on the sofa, and she constantly thought about the words he had said after he had sent her back.

Could this be the answer to her question in the park?

But what she most wanted to know was not related to this. She wanted to know why on earth he wanted to marry her.

She pressed her aching temple and suddenly remembered something. She got up from her sofa and looked for her cell phone.

After the call was connected…

"Hello, manager. It's Ye Banxia." Her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly as she thought carefully about her words.

"I'm sorry, but today…"

"Ms. Ye, it's okay. I know you're in bad health. You don't have to come to work from tomorrow onwards. Young Master Mo has already instructed me. You can take a good rest at home, I will handle the rest."

"…"

Why was the man always moving faster than her?

Ye Banxia originally wanted to quit the night job to find a day job. Hanyan's surgical expenses were already settled and she didn't need the money so urgently. Furthermore, she had agreed to marry Mo Chenyan and would be Madam Mo in the future, so Mo Chenyan would never allow her to work in such a place.

She had planned to visit the night scene again tomorrow, but now, it seemed unnecessary.

"I see. Thank you, manager."

Ye Banxia hung up the phone, and at this time, the doorbell rang. She put down her cell phone and opened the door.

She looked at Ling Nian, who was smiling at her at the door, and said helplessly, "Did you forget to bring your key again?"

"Hey, I'm so lucky that you're here, Banxia! Otherwise, I'll have to go to the uncle of the property again. He's already so annoyed with me!"

"If you know that you're forgetful, you should check your things before you go out every day." Ye Banxia couldn't help but lecture her.

Ling Nian changed into her slippers and walked behind her. She sat on the sofa immediately and grinned up at her. "Banxia, don't you have to work tonight?"

She had gone downstairs only to realize that her key was missing. She had wanted to find the property uncle but found out that the lights were turned on in her house.

"No, I'm not going." After a pause, Ye Banxia added, "I won't go again."

Ling Nian's heart skipped a beat, but her lowered eyes were emotionless and she sighed in relief.

"You received a call from the hospital in the morning. What happened to Hanyan?"

Ye Banxia stared at the table's misty glass. "The doctor said that her situation has deteriorated and the operation has to be performed within three days."

Ling Nian's breathing halted for a moment and she subconsciously grasped Ye Banxia's hand. "Banxia…"

"It's okay." Ye Banxia looked up and smiled. Her bright smile was clean and clear, but her beautiful eyes were stained with a thin layer of distraction. "I've found a solution. Hanyan's surgery can be performed tomorrow, there's no problem."

"Li Hanchuan's money?" Ling Nian frowned.

"No." Ye Banxia patted her shoulder comfortably.

In fact, she knew that Nian Nian didn't care if she took Li Hanchuan's money, she just didn't want to be stuck in the past. The moment she received help from Li Hanchuan, she could no longer lift her head high and walk past him and Ye Youran again.

This was why she would rather marry Mo Chenyan.

"Nian Nian, I'm getting married."

…

Shengshi Villa.

The man's long figure stood at the table as he poured a glass of water. The bright light hit him and pulled out a long, diagonal shadow. His bony fingers were about to pick up the glass of water when the phone on the coffee table rang.

Leaving the cup, Mo Chenyan walked forward with his long legs and glanced at the number shown above. His eyebrows rose.

He didn't pick up until the call was about to be hung up.

"Hello, grandma."

"Second grandson…" The old woman's voice could be heard faintly from the other end of the phone. "Guess what did grandma do these days?"

What else could grandma be doing besides finding him a partner?

Mo Chenyan pursed his lips and said, "Grandma, leave those in your hands to elder brother. As for me, you don't have to worry about it."

"Stinky boy, what do you mean?" The voice on the other end of the phone immediately became displeased and she yelled at him angrily, "At least there are so many young and beautiful girls around your elder brother. You're bent on being a bachelor all day, how can grandma not worry? Let me tell you, if you don't hurry…"

"Grandma." Mo Chenyan interrupted the sound of her piercing voice and rubbed his eyebrows. He said lightly, "I'll bring one back in a few days."

There was a few seconds of silence.

"Really? Bring one back in a few days for me?"

Zhu Meiying's dubious voice had just sounded when an imposing "Eh?" also sounded. Then, there was a series of whispers…

"Second grandson just said that he would bring a wife over…"

"Is he just fooling you? I haven't seen him dating in so many years. He must be very annoyed, so he's just making you happy…"

"You old man, you're just splashing cold water on me! You wait, I'll ask him…"

Mo Chenyan didn't need to think about it and knew it was the old head of his family. His eyebrows rose again.

Couldn't they bring the phone further away if they wanted to whisper? Were they afraid he would hear them?

"Second grandson, this… how many days are you talking about? Give me a day and I will let Aunt Zhang prepare two more dishes!"

Mo Chenyan's lips twitched and his handsome face softened faintly.

"Grandma, don't listen to the old man talking nonsense. I'm not just saying it to please you. I'll talk to her about the specific date later and tell you after I settle it."

"… Ok! If you dare to lie to me, I will send a woman over to you every day!"

"…"

Household registration system used in mainland China.