C487 Young Master Ye's maid 409

Mo Xiaojun held Hai Qingqing's hand tighter, and said in a deep voice, "You are right, you should call her sister-in-law."

His serious attitude made Hai Qingqing feel as if she had drunk honey. The redness on her face deepened.

She looked at Mo Xiaojun, and couldn't help asking again, "You, you really like me?"

"Of course I like it seriously. Qing Qing, give me some time. When my career is getting better, I will propose to you."

Mo Xiaojun knew that Hai Qingqing didn't care about that. All she wanted was love. She had a very romantic heart and felt that only love between heaven and earth was the greatest. For the sake of love, she could sacrifice her life at any cost. What a rare emotion this was.

But he did not think so.

After all, there was still the secular world. Its taste in things was too terrifying. In the end, the circle that Hai Qingqing lived in was the upper class society of the East River. Most of them were as hypocritical as they could possibly be. They might even say that they wished her to find Prince Charming on the surface.

Behind his back, they would definitely say that Hai Qingqing found a pretty boy and stuck to something.

Since he wanted to give her a lifetime of happiness, he had to marry her when he had the strength. He wanted to let her be happy from face to the bottom of her heart without any regrets.

How could he not know which woman would not be pleased and proud that the man she loved had a career? It's just that she loved him and neglected those things.

"Why, Little Jun, you know I don't care." Hai Qingqing said softly. Mo Xiaojun just grabbed her small hand and kissed on the lips.

"You don't care, I care. Alright, I'm a man, listen to me."

Mo Xiaojun's words had a magical power. Hai Qing Qing immediately quieted down, nodded gently, and said, "Alright, we will get married whenever you want." Men value their careers, I understand. "

Mo Xiaojun was a proud man, he wouldn't use a single cent of her money, so she naturally knew.

Everyone said that he was Hai Qingqing's husband so he had to go somewhere. Only if Hai Qingqing was Mo Xiaojun's wife, would he be satisfied.

"Hey, don't ignore me like this, okay? I'm still in the car. Aiya, sister-in-law, you have to teach me how to tame a man's heart. Let me tell you, the little guy used to be so cool. He didn't even bother to look at what kind of goddess-like woman she was. At that time, how many people wrote love letters to him, but he didn't even look at them, he just threw them into the trash. Sister Yihan and I are often envied because we are his sisters. I didn't expect that he would take the initiative to say something so affectionate to you now. I'm so envious of him. "Sister-in-law, I think this is something that's going against something, you're too attractive."

Mo Xiao Yin praised Hai Qing Qing sweetly. In fact, Hai Qing Qing didn't have a strong impression of Mo Xiao Yin. He was someone who liked to listen to what others said, especially a woman who was in love.

Hai Qing Qing smiled sweetly at Mo Xiao Yu and said, "How could I have any charisma? It was just a coincidence that I met him. This is my good fortune."

Mo Xiaojun knew this little girl's nature, she would flatter whoever she saw. If anyone lost their value, she could turn around and immediately kick them away.

Therefore, he was just a bit annoyed with her flattery.

His feelings for her were so little that they were pitiful. If she could let him see her sincerity, he might even change his impression of her. Unfortunately …

"Sister-in-law, did you open this coffee shop?" Mo Xiao Yin didn't look at Mo Xiao Jun's expression, she knew his face must be ugly.

She did not care what he thought. Even if he was dissatisfied with her, he would not say anything to her in front of Hai Qing Qing. She was sure of that.

As long as he didn't say anything, Hai Qingqing would also think that she was his sister and would certainly give her face.

"Yes, I did."

"Sister-in-law is really capable. It looks like not only can I learn how to tame men from Sister-in-law, I can also learn how to increase my income from her!" This time, Hai Qingqing only smiled and said indifferently: "You are too kind. Actually, it doesn't matter if you earn money. I used to think it was very fun to open a shop, so I opened a few, it's nothing."

In his heart, Mo Xiao Yin thought, earning money is nothing, that's because you have money. If she was like her, growing up in a normal family, she wouldn't have such high feelings.

Even though she thought that in her heart, she wouldn't say it out loud, but her mouth still wanted to praise her.

Just as they were chatting, Hai Zhixuan and Xia Yihan came out of the car one after the other. Hai Qing opened the car door and stepped forward, smiling as she asked Xia Yihan: "How was it? Did Hai Zhixuan confess to you? I think you should just go with him. It's countless times better than going with Ye-Mo. "

Ever since he knew that Ye Mo and Song Wan were pregnant, Hai Qingqing always called him Ye Mo with some anger when she mentioned him and never called him brother Zimo again.

Xia Yihan's face turned slightly red as she softly said, "He didn't say that."

"Oh, so it's like that. What did he say then? "Tell me about it." Hai Qing laughed. Hai Zhixuan then said coldly, "Why are you talking so much? Take Yi Han home. I have something to do."

Hai Qing Qing was just about to inquire about Xia Yihan and Hai Zhixuan's situation, but she didn't notice her brother's expression. Only now did Hai Zhixuan notice that there was something wrong with his expression, as if he was doing his best to suppress something.

Hai Qing Qing immediately put away her smile and pulled Xia Yihan away, saying, "Go ahead, go and do what you need to do."

Hai Zhixuan looked at Xia Yihan meaningfully again, then quickly went to get his car.

"Let's go, Yihan. Which way is your home?" After Xia Yihan got on the car, Hai Qingqing asked her. After she told her the address, she drove away.

After leaving the few people's line of sight, Hai Zhixuan called the person who reported to him and asked him how Ye Mo was injured and where he was now.

"He's currently in the department of orthopaedics in a provincial hospital. His injuries aren't too severe, and his leg is injured …" Just a moment. I'm on the phone, and it's from a hospital in the province. " The subordinate answered the call and then reported to Hai Zhixuan, "The bandages have already been bandaged. They're on their way back to his villa."

"Got it!" Hai Zhixuan said in a deep voice. After putting down the phone, he felt relieved.

Leaf Ink... Are you really hurt this time? Or did you do it yourself? He got in the car and drove while thinking about all sorts of possibilities. Other than accidents, injuries caused to himself and the Song Family doing it.

The Song Family wanted to warn him to stay away from Xia Yihan, and furthermore, they did mind that he was going to get married to Song Shuhao and Xiao Xiaoli, so they might want to teach him a lesson.

Of course, he couldn't exclude Zhong Yushui, that old fox.

Ever since he moved to River Lin, he was no longer Zhong Yuquan's confidential secretary. Whatever it was that he needed to do, he would almost never tell him to do it again.

Last time, when Ye Mo and Song Wanting were getting engaged, Zhong Yuquan had ordered him to create a car accident for Ye Mo, so he had to be careful. Therefore, the possibility of Zhong Yuquan doing it was not small.

Knowing that he was only injured in the leg, Ye Mo didn't drive too fast. By the time he arrived at the mansion, Ye Mo was already there.

When Ye Mo returned to the mansion, he drove a sportscar himself, so his two sports cars naturally wouldn't be able to seat the two reporters. Therefore, the reporters followed behind him in another car. At the intersection between the city and the suburbs, a truck rushed over at high speed and crashed into Ye Mo's car.

Instinctively, the reporter took a photo immediately, recording the moment of the accident.

Ye Mo's driver seat was thrown out by the airbag, protecting his upper body. However, his leg was injured by the pressure from the dented car. When Ye Mo was carried out of the car, the reporter saw the blood on his body.

Next, Ye Mo was sent to a relatively close provincial hospital. The reporters were waiting outside, and the moment he came out, they recorded the situation down.

"Mr. Ye, since something like this happened, you definitely need to rest. We won't disturb you any longer, why don't we delay the interview?" The reporter said to Ye-Mo, who smiled warmly and said, "Don't worry, you guys are busy with work, it's just that after today's interview, I'll have to trouble you to come back to the mansion with me for the interview. I'm really sorry."

The two reporters had a new understanding of the legendary indifferent crown prince. So it turned out that the rumor that the crown prince was so approachable was true.

When Ye Mo arrived at the mansion, the steward was rather shocked by his appearance.

"Mr. Ye, what happened to you?" "How did you get injured?" The butler asked with concern. Ye Mo only smiled indifferently and asked, "Where's Tingting?"

"Miss Song is upstairs, I'll go ask her!" "All of you, quickly help Mr. Ye back to his bedroom on the first floor." When the butler was done, he looked at Ye Mo's wounds worriedly before entering the main house and going up to ask Song Wanting to come down.

"Miss Song, Mr. Ye was in a car accident. He's back now. He's downstairs, hurry up and go see him!" After the butler knocked on Song Wanting's door, he hurriedly said.

He spoke very anxiously, as if Ye Mo did not injure his leg, but his heart. He purposely wanted to give Song Wanting some nervousness. If she was upstairs, wouldn't it be easy for her to fall down when she was walking down the stairs?

If she were to roll down the stairs... All the good people are done, the butler thought coldly.

"What?" Zimo in a car accident? Wait, wait! " Song Wanting was a little anxious as she hurriedly asked her questions. She quickly got off the bed, put on her fat slippers, and rushed out.