Zeng Hanyu didn't turn his head. He looked at Leng kuiyao who interacted with Mo Su Qing and blurted out.
"A little more!"
When he reacted, he saw that ye Zhongjue was looking at him with deep eyes. His eyes were a bit complicated.
He touched his nose intensely and said with a dry smile, "I just talk casually, casually, ha!"
Ye Zhongjue turned her head speechless and looked at Mo Su Qing.
Mo Su Qing they stayed in the cold house until more than four o'clock, Leng kuiyao reluctantly sent her away.
Mo Suqing originally thought that she could warm up with ye Zhongjue on a good weekend, or stay at home or go out for a stroll.
However, she did not expect that ye Zhongjue was called back to Ye's house by Ye Wentian in the early morning.
Mo Su Qing had to find Leng kuiyao, the whole person was listless.
……
As soon as ye Zhongjue got home in the morning, he saw Ye man Tian sitting in the living room with his beard and eyes wide open. As soon as his front foot stepped into the door, a teacup flew out.
When ye Zhongjue's head tilted slightly, the tea cup flew over her face and landed directly outside the door.
Ming Jinhua heard the sound and rushed out of the kitchen.
She looked at ye and asked the sky to get angry again. She quickly came over, "what are you angry about in the early morning?"
Ye Wentian glared at ye Zhongjue fiercely, "it's clear that he and that woman are divorced, but now they're mixed together. Isn't it good for Jane's girl? Better than that girl. And he knows the truth. Why doesn't he listen to him? "
Ye Zhongjue sat down on the sofa beside Ye Wentian without expression. "You don't want that woman. The woman's name is mo Suqing. She's my wife."
"You..." Ye Wen pointed to ye Zhongjue in the weather, "look at your son!"
Ming Jinhua speechless looking at the father and son, her son, is not his son?
She didn't like to stare at ye Zhongjue, "ah Jue, don't be stubborn with your father. His body is just right and can't stand the tossing and turning!"
Ye Zhongjue pursed her lips, "what do you want me to do at home today?"
Ye Wentian was about to make a noise when he was stopped by Ming Jinhua.
She said, "you father and son can't talk about each other. Let me talk about it."
Then, she looked at ye Zhongjue. "Ah Jue, it's not that her parents are biased against that girl, and we don't have any opinions about the family background. However, even if we say that the past may not repeat itself, it's right for us to be careful and cautious."
Ye Zhongjue faintly looked at the bright brocade Hua one eye, "then?"
He just wanted to know what his father and mother were thinking now.
Ming Jinhua looked at the stuffy head, obviously still angry Ye Wentian, and quickly opened his mouth.
"I have decided with your father, and we will not force you. We will give you a year. If you can properly handle the relationship with the girl of Jane's family, don't make it the way we used to..."
Ming Jinhua was suddenly a little sad, ye Zhongjue frowned, "Mom, don't say it, I won't let that happen."
Ming Jinhua tried to smile. "I was just a little sad when I mentioned it. It's nothing. We are willing to give you a year's time. If you let the girl of Jane's family willingly let go, I'll accept that girl with your father."
Ye Wentian lowered his head in silence, saying that it was his own idea.
Ye Zhongjue takes a look at his parents. They are willing to give them a chance. Instead of saying that they are dead, he is still confident.
He will handle it properly. If the soft way doesn't work, he has to take tough measures. In any case, he won't let anyone hurt Mo Su's feelings.
Ye Zhongjue stayed in Ye's house all day. When he came back home in the evening, Mo Suqing was taking a bath and her mobile phone was ringing outside.
Ye Zhongjue went to have a look, the caller ID is Dad.
Ye Zhongjue holds the mobile phone hand, slightly tightens, he knows that Mo Zhenfeng is not good for Mo Su Qing, and Mo Su Qing is also stubborn and refuses to bow his head. However, with this name, he can feel how much his little wife, in her soft heart, yearns for family affection.
Ye Zhongjue thought for a moment and connected the phone.
Hello
Mo Zhenfeng Leng for a moment, how can it be a man to answer the phone, then, he immediately react, Mo Su love and ye Zhongjue married.
He said with a smile, "it's Xiaoye."
Ye Zhongjue said calmly, "well, Su Qing is taking a bath. Do I want to call her?"
"No, no, it's OK to tell you about it. I called Su Qing a lot and asked her to take you home for dinner. She always said that she had no time. When you are free, you can come back and have a meal together."
Ye Zhongjue took a look at the bathroom and said, "OK, we'll go home tomorrow."
Mo Su Qing came out after taking a bath. He saw ye Zhongjue standing on the sofa in a daze. His expression was a little unpredictable. When Mo Su Qing approached, he found that Mo Su Qing came.He raised his head and saw that Mo Su Qing's hair was still dripping with water. She was wrapped in a white bathrobe. The whole person looked white and red, and the water was lotus. People could not help looking at it more.
Ye Zhongjue stares at her small face, her eyes seem to be unwilling to leave again. Mo Su Qing's small face is slightly red, "what are you looking at! Silly
Ye Zhongjue pulled her over, rubbed her head against her neck socket, and said with a low smile, "I see my wife! What, no? "
Mo Su Qing Ninja smiles, "is it? Why don't I know where your wife is? "
Ye Zhongjue didn't take her words and said to herself, "wife, you are really fragrant..."
Mo Su Qing's small face suddenly red, in the light, with a layer of red.
Ye Zhongjue's voice is a little emotional, coquetry like opening, "wife, I'm hungry!"
Listening to his childish tone, Mo Su can't help but think that people say that a man is always like a small child in front of his favorite woman, such as his mother, his lover
It seems that there is a certain truth in this.
"Didn't you eat in the old house when you came back at night?" Mo Su Qing side head, looking at his handsome side face, mouth.
"I'm hungry, wife!" Ye Zhongjue's head rubbed against her body, repeatedly.
Mo Su Qing opened his head and said, "if you are hungry, go to dinner."
"I'll eat you!" Ye Zhongjue raised her head, and her eyes were already in love. The bright light of water moistened her heart and let her heart miss a beat.
She suddenly understood that ye Zhongjue's hunger was not that of that. She was immediately embarrassed. This man should also bring some color to his words.
Mo Su Qing pushed him to get up and go back to the bedroom. However, ye Zhongjue pulled him back and directly lay on the sofa. He quickly cheated him.
Ye Zhongjue leaned over and looked at her deeply, as if to crush her into his own eyes.
Mo Su Qing knows that he can't hide, and finally he can only make a fool of himself.
Until the end, Mo Su Qing did not know how to return to the bedroom, she vaguely remember that he finally carried himself to the bath.
On the way to work the next day, ye Zhongjue suddenly spoke.
"Wife, we'll go to Mo's villa in the evening."
Mo Su Qing is stiff all over. She slowly turns her head and looks at ye Zhongjue. Her tone is very unnatural, "how do you think of going back to the villa of Mo's family?"
"Because it's your home, where you grew up."
Mo Su Qing suddenly did not know what to say. She turned her head and looked out of the window.
This man, always can inadvertently, let himself moved in a mess.
To tell you the truth, she hated Mo's villa, because there were Bailian and Mo Sulian, but she was also extremely attached and missed, because there was a place where she and her mother, as well as her former father, lived together and had good memories.
After a long time, Mo Su Qing gently "en" a sound, then no longer speak.
In the evening, ye Zhongjue comes to meet Mo Suqing.
Mo Su Qing looks a little bad. Ye Zhongjue stops her in her arms, hugs her and kisses her hair.
"Since you don't want to go, we won't go?" He inquired.
Mo Su Qing shook his head in his arms, "go, sooner or later, my father has made a lot of phone calls to me, if I don't go back, he will certainly take the trouble to call me."
"Yes Ye Zhongjue didn't say anything, but he took her hand.
"Let's go. Let's get on the bus first."
The car drove all the way to Mo's villa.
Mo Su Qing was stunned as soon as he got off the car. Didn't he say he went home for dinner? What on earth does father want to do like this?
There are so many people in Mo's villa. It's like a party. It's very lively.
When Mo Suqing and ye Zhongjue got off the bus, all the people were waiting for them at the door.
Almost as soon as they got off the bus, Mo Zhenfeng took the lead and came up first. He was very pleased with his smile, "Xiao Ye, you are back. Go on, get hungry, and go in and have a meal."
He looked at the business partners behind him and pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Xiaoye, knowing that you are coming today, my old fellows all say they want to join in the fun. Do you mind?"
Mo Su Qing was already angry at the bottom of her heart. How could her father be so shameless!
She is not blind. She can see that he wants to use ye Zhongjue. Mo Su is very angry. However, ye Zhongjue firmly grasps her hand and does not let her attack.
He looked at Mo Zhenfeng faintly and said, "nothing, I understand."
He didn't say that I didn't mind. What he said was that I understood that Mo Suqing could probably feel that ye Zhongjue was not happy. I'm afraid he didn't expect that Mo Zhenfeng would be shameless and thorough before he came.
A dinner is obviously a family dinner, which is just like the social intercourse on the wine table. Mo Su Qing has no taste in his heart.Bai Lian knows ye Zhongjue's identity. In terms of words, she tries to please ye Zhongjue. She doesn't have the arrogance when they went home last time. She also pushes Mo Sulian to ye Zhongjue.
Mo Sulian was originally interested in ye Zhongjue. As a result, she wanted to stick to ye Zhongjue.
Mo Su Qing, in view of the number of people, is not easy to attack, and finally find an excuse for physical discomfort, then pull ye Zhongjue upstairs.