Chapter 1743

Xiu'er nodded half-understood, and made a request coyly and shyly: "Then mother, tell Xiu'er a story tonight."

"Yes." Chu Yunyao agreed without thinking too much.

"Then mother will tell a few more stories. If mother is sleepy, stay in Xiu'er's room and rest." Xiu'er said again.

Chu Yunyao: "..."

No way, this is her son asking for company. Her cold, arrogant and sensible son actually made such a warm request.

Chu Yunyao nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Okay, okay, mother will tell Xiu'er a story all night tonight, and I won't leave."

…

The sun is rising.

Chu Yunyao woke up from the low couch and saw her precious son still sleeping soundly, with a sweet smile on her lips, walked to the edge of the bed, lowered her head and kissed his cheek, and said in a low voice: "Xiu'er, mother dear you."

After finishing speaking, he stretched his waist and left the bedroom.

Just entering the restaurant, I happened to meet Mo Jinlan who was drinking porridge with his head down.

Chu Yunyao did not expect that Mo Jinlan, who always liked to lock herself in the guest room, came to the restaurant for breakfast for the first time.

Chu Yunyao greeted casually: "Is the porridge still to your taste?"

Mo Jinlan looked up at Chu Yunyao, nodded slightly, and asked, "I heard that Wuying's poison has been cured, when are we going back to Jincheng?"

"The corpse powder poison has indeed been cured." Chu Yunyao's eyes flickered: "I haven't decided when I will return to Jincheng. I'll go and see how Master He's injury is and how Ling Wei's body is recovering." Let’s make plans later.”

Mo Jinlan lowered his head to drink porridge again, and said in a flat voice, "He Wenhao's injury has completely healed, and Ling Wei's body is also much better than before. Let's go back to Jincheng as soon as possible. It's not appropriate to stay here."

Chu Yunyao: "..."

From what Mo Jinlan meant, did she impatiently want to follow her back to Jincheng?

Chu Yunyao picked up some snacks made by Bao'er and put them on the plate, "Eat slowly, I'll go upstairs to see Ling Wei."

Mo Jinlan lowered his head, didn't make a sound, and continued to drink the porridge in the bowl silently.

When I went upstairs, I happened to meet Bao'er who was about to go downstairs with a basin full of clothes for a change of clothes. Chu Yunyao pulled Bao'er and asked in a low voice, "What has Jinlan been up to lately? How is he feeling?"

Bao'er lowered her voice: "Miss, during the time you were away, Young Master Feng came here five times. The last time, for some unknown reason, Young Master Feng quarreled with Missy again, and Missy Second went upstairs to try to persuade him. What did you say, provoked Young Master Feng into a rage, and left angrily."

Chu Yunyao: "..."

Feng Shaojin is so good at this, she is looking for death.

Is there anything that can't be discussed properly, and you still have to quarrel with Ling Wei at this juncture?

It seems that Mo Jinlan was probably heartbroken and determined to leave here and return to Jincheng.

Bao'er was a little embarrassed: "Miss, I actually knew that Young Master Feng and Missy were arguing, and I planned to go upstairs to persuade her, but I didn't dare. Later, I saw that Missy went upstairs, and Young Master Feng went down after a while. Lou left..."

"It's none of your business, as long as you take care of your own business." Chu Yunyao comforted her, "I can't even stand the temper of someone like Feng Shaojin, and it's not something you can persuade, so there's no need to blame yourself. "

Hearing this, Bao'er felt better, and went downstairs with the basin in which she had changed clothes.

Chu Yunyao knocked on Mo Lingwei's bedroom door with a snack.

Mo Lingwei was sitting in front of the dressing table, combing her black hair that was hanging down like a waterfall. When she saw Chu Yunyao approaching, she quickly stood up: "I heard that sister-in-law came back in the middle of the night last night, why don't you sleep a little longer? I also plan to go down to find my sister-in-law when the hour passes."