Chapter 193

As soon as Jing xiaocan stepped out of the room, he was hugged by the impatient man who had been waiting for him.

Caught off guard, her chin hit Mo Yiqing's solid arm. Jing xiaocan's nose was sour again. She was worried that he saw her red and swollen eyes. The next second, she reached out to hook his neck and wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes on his clothes.

"What's the matter? Baby." Mo Yiqing was afraid of her shaking shoulders. She thought she was worried about the old man's condition and comforted him softly.

Afraid of losing control, Jing xiaocan bites her lips and resists the surging sadness in her heart. A touch of firmness flashed in her eyes, "husband, I'm tired. Send me back."

"Let me see!" I heard her sobbing. Mo Yiqing pulled her body uneasily, hooked her jaw and offset her forehead. "If you don't cry, Grandpa will recover soon. He has been looking forward to holding his great grandson."

At the mention of the child, Jing xiaocan quickly doesn't open his face, blinks his eyes hard, pushes him to the door, "go say hello to Grandpa and take me home."

"OK, wait for me!"

"Yes."

Looking at the back of Mo Yiqing who flashed into the door, Jing xiaocan leaned decadent against the wall and bit the back of her hand hard, trying to restrain the choking sound in her throat.

On the way home, Mo Yiqing's gentle eyes have been staring at her. Jing xiaocan can can only pretend to turn a blind eye. She ruthlessly forces herself to look out of the window and dare not look back at him. She is afraid that she will lose control and tell the old man's words regardless.

Although, she wanted to say.

But reason told her she couldn't.

He has been so exhausted and exhausted for the old man these days. She can't make trouble for him and increase his burden at this point.

As for the old man's proposal, she still needs to calm down, think about it, and plan what to do next!

Back to Jingting villa, Mo Yiqing didn't hurry to get off.

He leaned over to take her into his arms, held her tightly, bowed his head and buried his head in her neck. "Don't move, let me hold her for a while. I haven't held her for several days."

Hearing the speech, Jing xiaocan's hand on his shoulder stiffened, then released it and let him caress her neck greedily.

At this moment, she was particularly greedy for his arms.

Her hands stroked his short and broken long hair and breathed the smell of sandalwood belonging to him. She couldn't help crying again. How good it would be if it could continue like this!

Before, she tried hard to escape from him, but when their hearts gradually approached in constant running in, they had to be separated.

God is so cruel that he made such a sad joke on her.

And she didn't even have a chance to fight back.

The next second, Jing xiaocan suddenly pushes away the man who closes his eyes and enjoys it, "go back quickly so that grandpa won't worry about you." after that, he jumps out of the car and rushes into the villa without looking back.

Until he heard the sound of the car starting the engine behind him, Jing xiaocan suddenly turned back, looked at the moving car, leaned against the cold wall, and covered his mouth tightly again.

The other side.

Ye Daiqi lay on her back in the seat by the swimming pool, basking in the sun leisurely. When she thought that the dream had really come true, she smiled proudly.

The only fly in the ointment is a piece of paper.

However, she is not in a hurry. She can enjoy it at ease now.

Leng Qiuhua's woman paved the road for her. It's a matter of time.

As soon as I thought of Leng Qiuhua, the next second, her phone caught up with me.

Hearing the cell phone ring, ye Daiqi curled her lips and snorted coldly. Then she picked up, "Hey, aunt, it's me."

"Now, the old man mistakenly thinks that Jing xiaocan's child is Shaoyang's. The old man is half dead and lying in the hospital. I think after the old man is discharged from the hospital, Mo Yiqing will definitely let him live in the imperial castle. At that time, you must perform well, think of ways to please the old man, and take the opportunity to test whether Mo Yiqing is x incompetent."

"Really?" Ye Daiqi jumped up from her seat excitedly, couldn't hide her joy, and walked back and forth. "Great, aunt, don't worry, I won't let you down this time."

Not far away in the shade, aunt Zhou frowned and looked disdainfully at Ye Daiqi's complacent figure.

In the face of Mo Yiqing, he pretends to be lame and pathetic.

Now answer the phone and jump.

Cunning bitch!

I don't know what kind of ecstasy Mo Yiqing was given by her and how to let her live here.

She carries a hostess's airs all day and is picky about three meals a day, just like a queen.

Aunt Zhou couldn't see it anymore. She rolled her eyes silently, spit hard in her heart, and turned into the villa hall.

She had to prepare lunch for her quickly, or else she would start to find fault again. Since she came, all the servants here were afraid to see her, and they were too frightened to breathe.

After hanging up the phone, ye Daiqi immediately dialed another phone. With a cold face, she looked like a queen fan Er, "prepare me a bag of 'materials', colorless and tasteless, fast."

"Yes, I promise the goods will arrive tomorrow." the other party's attitude is respectful.

Nodding with satisfaction, ye Daiqi cut off the phone and kissed the mobile phone with her proud lips.

Ha ha, everything is done. I'll wait for the old man to leave the hospital and come here.

Jingting villa.

Jing xiaocan lazily relies on the seat in front of the window and looks at the crystal lamp under the night outside the window.

Since seeing the old man that time, Jing xiaocan has never been to the hospital again. He is also trying to alienate Mo Yiqing intentionally or unintentionally.

She knew that for her, the old man was mo Yiqing's grandfather, an elder of a family, and in Mo Yiqing's eyes, he was the supreme heaven.

Mo Yiqing spent his childhood under his careful care. He is his only and irreplaceable spiritual and spiritual sustenance and dependence.

Fortunately, she was the master to make the choice, and she was left to bear the pain alone.

It doesn't waste Mo Yiqing's deep love for her.

Although such a choice hurts her heart, she must also force herself to compromise and force herself not to haggle with an old man who doesn't have much time in the world.

"Hey, baby, I'll go home tonight and wait for me." Mo Yiqing's voice of Joy came from the receiver.

Holding the mobile phone, Jing xiaocan dare not reveal his surprise and lightly responds, "I'm fine. You'd better keep grandpa in the hospital."

The next second, her eyes turned red.

My heart is sad and flowing wantonly. Unexpectedly, the overbearing man is stubborn like a child. "Grandpa's body is recovering very well. He will be discharged in a few days. Wait for me. I haven't slept with you for a long time. You have to compensate me."

The next second, without giving her a chance to speak, Mo Yiqing hung up the phone directly.