Madam on top: CEO's new wife

Feeling the warmth of his palm, Mo Wanni turned her eyes to look at him in a daze, her handsome face, which is used to being indifferent to her, was full of tenderness and gentleness at this moment, and she asked softly: "Wanni, is it because you have an upset stomach?" Are you comfortable?"

Mo Wanni couldn't help being stunned by Ling Junchen's unusual gentleness towards her at this time, her apricot eyes that were as clear as springs widened, as if she couldn't believe the situation in front of her.

"What? Wanni is not in good health?" At this moment, the old man asked nervously when he heard Ling Junchen's words just now.

"Grandpa, it's just that Wanni has a cold stomach and is recovering, so the pregnancy preparation can only be postponed for the time being." Ling Junchen made a reasonable explanation and cover-up very naturally.

The old man believed it, "Did you lose weight? You young people are obviously not fat at all. If you insist on losing some weight, you are the same, Junchen. You can't take good care of your wife. Go back and reflect on me. "

After training his grandson, Mr. Ling turned his head and said to Mo Wanni: "You should take good care of your body first, and you can ask him to eat whatever you want. Grandpa and I are eighty years old. , I don’t have any other wishes, I just want to see the fourth generation of incense before I die, and I am really satisfied.”

Ling Junchen could see that there was a touch of disappointment and urgent hope hidden under the benevolent appearance of his grandfather, and he suddenly felt a little unbearable. His parents died early, and he was well aware of the pampering and high hopes that his grandfather gave him.

After pondering for a while, he suddenly promised again: "Grandpa, don't worry, Wanni and I will let you embrace our great-grandson as soon as possible!"

When the old man heard it, he was immediately elated: "Is what Junchen said true?"

"Of course!" Ling Junchen nodded firmly, and Mo Wanni's heart was in a mess. For some reason, her intuition told her that something was about to happen...

After dinner, after drinking the tea made by Mo Wanni, the old man asked his grandson to accompany him to the study, and after explaining some things to him alone, the two young people left the Ling's Manor.

This reunion dinner was quite suffocating for Ling Junchen's second uncle Ling Zhengyuan's family. As soon as Ling Junchen and the others were sent away, Ling Zhengyuan and his wife closed the door and started discussing jealously.

"Hmph! The old man just favors Ling Junchen, he always thinks about that kid before he does anything good! He also likes Mo Wanni very much." Ling Zhengyuan's wife, Gu Rong, sat down on the sofa and began to complain.

"Oh! Why are you rambling on all this? If you want to blame it, you have to blame your disappointing son. He hasn't even married a daughter-in-law yet. If he had married earlier, he would have the first child of our Ling family before Junchen and his wife. Four generations, that's the way to feel proud!" Ling Zhengyuan was full of anger.

Gu Rong's eyes suddenly lit up, "Huh? That's right, if we, Junming, are allowed to go to the Ling family one step ahead of Ling Junchen, then the old man will definitely not be able to ignore us, Junming like now!"

"You have a good idea. Will there be time? They will act immediately, and they may be pregnant tomorrow." Ling Zhengyuan didn't dare to have too much hope for his son.

Gu Rong sneered, and a treacherous light burst out from the bottom of her eyes...

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When Ling Junchen and Mo Wanni returned to their villa in the city center, it was already late at night. Mo Wanni returned to her room on the second floor, locked the door habitually, and then walked into the private bathroom in the bedroom. , the sound of splashing water came from inside.

Ling Junchen came out after reading the official documents in his study for a while, and instead of going back to his own bedroom next to the study, he walked straight along the corridor on the second floor of the villa until he reached the door of Mo Wanni's room, and stopped. step.

Stretching out his hand to hold the doorknob, Ling Junchen didn't intend to knock on the door at all, and was about to go in directly, but he was annoyed to find that Mo Wanni had locked the door. He couldn't help frowning, and cursed secretly, "Damn woman!"