Uncle President, please advise me for the rest of my life

Mo Shiqian frowned, recalling some details that he had overlooked.

He vaguely remembered that when he confronted grandma with the real paternity test report that day, grandma would rather let him wear a cuckold than let Luo Shanshan leave.

The protection of Luo Shanshan inside and outside the words is indeed abnormal, even to the point of being weird.

However, after the showdown with Mrs. Mo, Mo Shiqian was busy dealing with his relationship with Luo Tongtong, and didn't think deeply about what was wrong. Looking back now, what Mrs. Mo did at that time seemed to have other plans.

According to Luo Tongtong's guess, grandma already knew that Mo Jiangxuan's son was in Luo Shanshan's womb. She wanted Luo Shanshan's grandson, but she didn't want Luo Shanshan to destroy the relationship between Mo Jiangxuan and Li Shuyu. For him, it seems...

Makes sense!

Mo Shiqian's face darkened slightly, and there was a layer of coldness in his eyes.

If that's the case, he doesn't regret taking back the company's shares now at all.

With a cold face, Mo Shiqian chuckled lightly at himself: "After all, she still has a son, and I'm just her grandson from the next generation. There are differences in closeness."

He knew this truth a long time ago, and he never expected his grandma to treat him and Mo Jiangxuan fairly.

After all, even when his father was still alive, he couldn't compare to Mo Jiangxuan, let alone his grandson who was not close.

It's just that if grandma uses him for Mo Jiangxuan, then don't blame him for killing Mo Jiangxuan.

Sensing his momentary depression, Luo Tongtong's smile became forced.

She carefully looked at Mo Shiqian's expression, her mood was in a mess.

Did she say something wrong?Mo Shiqian looked depressed...

Feeling guilty, Luo Tongtong resolutely comforted her: "Don't be so depressed, I'm just guessing, and it's not your old lady who said it herself. Stop your wild thinking."

Mo Shiqian was stunned for a moment, and a happy smile rose from the corner of his lips, "What? Are you worried about me?"

Luo Tongtong curled her lips, turned her head away sullenly, "Yes! I am very worried that you will give up on yourself, and Mo Jiangxuan will seize the opportunity to step on you!"

Without Mo Shiqian's ridicule, Luo Tongtong has already begun to regret that she cares about him too much!
Mo Shiqian's psychology is so fragile, she is really full!
I don't know how Mo Shiqian is going to laugh at her...

"That's not the case, Mo Jiangxuan, I have been prepared for a long time."

Mo Shiqian chuckled softly, and suddenly approached her, his warm breath sprayed against her ears, "But I'm very moved to see you care so much about me."

It's rare that she didn't speak hard, which can be regarded as progress.

"Yes, yes, you are the most exhaustive plan, I just want to be polite to you, you are really out of breath."

Luo Tongtong moved a small step to the side uncomfortably, and his ears hidden under the hair were stained with a layer of crimson.

It's fine, don't get so close all of a sudden!

But I also know that Mo Shiqian must have done it on purpose. Luo Tongtong is too lazy to talk about him, so he can only give him an aggrieved look, and urges: "Okay, let's go back to the room! If you keep peeping, the security guards may think we are It's here to make trouble!"

After speaking, Luo Tongtong was worried that he would not give up, so he hurriedly pulled him away.

Not long after returning to the room, there was a knock on the door.

Usually this kind of errand work is done by Luo Tongtong, but today she is a wounded patient, and she was lazy and ordered Mo Shiqian to open the door.

"Did the front desk send medicinal wine?"

Luo Tongtong lay on the sofa, domineeringly occupied the whole sofa, stretched his neck and asked, "Why don't you come in?"

"Yes."

Mo Shiqian responded briefly, closed the door, and stood at the door, carefully checking the instructions on the medicine bottle.

Luo Tongtong waited for a long time but didn't see him coming in, so he had the urge to go crazy, "Is it the wrong delivery or the medicine has expired? Dear President Mo, can't you take pity on me as a wounded patient and help me bring it here? "

"I'm looking at the instructions for use."

As he spoke, Mo Shiqian came in with a solemn expression, holding the medicinal wine.

Isn't medicinal wine just for rubbing, and you still need to read the instructions?

The corners of Luo Tongtong's mouth twitched. Seeing Mo Shiqian's serious face, he couldn't tell whether he was telling the truth or joking.

This is probably the difference between an ordinary person like her and Mo Shiqian!

Luo Tongtong lowered his eyebrows helplessly, and complained sullenly: "It's fine to rub the medicinal wine casually, you don't need to be so serious! Those who don't know think you are studying some scientific research papers!"

Hearing this, Mo Shiqian raised his eyebrows, his eyes filled with disapproval, "How can it work? Since it's a medicine, you have to be careful."

Does medicinal wine count as medicine?
Mo Shiqian is really a straightforward boy...

Luo Tongtong had nothing to do with him, so he could only say with a cold face: "My leg, I decide for myself, I can do it if I say so!"

Isn't it more domineering than anyone else?Who can't!
Luo Tongtong had a good idea, but in the next second, Mo Shiqian's face darkened.

"I disagree."

The four words with a loud voice did not give Luo Tongtong a chance to object at all.

Luo Tongtong choked, she didn't care anymore, why should he disagree!
"Mo Shiqian!" Luo Tongtong roared angrily, "Can you stop helping others make decisions casually?"

Mo Shiqian turned around, stared straight at her, was silent for a while, and then emphasized word by word: "You are not someone else, you are my wife."

Luo Tongtong swallowed his old blood with difficulty, "...It's obviously a fake!"

When there were only the two of them, why did Mo Shiqian still mention such deceitful words?
Mo Shiqian pursed his lips and said nothing, his face was tense, and his mood seemed to have changed a lot.

Luo Tongtong suddenly felt a little inexplicably guilty, and got up with a weak body and strong will, "You... If you don't give it to me, I will get it myself!"

Mo Shiqian glanced at her indifferently, relaxed his frowning brows, and sighed helplessly, "Don't worry about it, sit down first, I'll wash your hands, and I'll help you apply the medicine later."

Luo Tongtong was stunned, "Help, help, help me?!"

Did she hear something wrong?
The dignified Mo Shi Group, Mo Shiqian, actually wants to condescend to help her wipe the medicinal wine?
"Need not--"

Luo Tongtong hurriedly got up and refused.

Before he finished speaking, Mo Shiqian forcefully pushed him back on the sofa, "Patients have no right to speak."

Luo Tongtong sat on the sofa in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

Don't just deprive her of the right to speak!

By the time she remembered to object, Mo Shiqian had already washed his hands and came out.

Mo Shiqian's shirt sleeves were rolled up high, and his expression was extremely serious. That serious look did not seem at all to help Luo Tongtong wipe the medicinal wine.

Seeing his ready attitude, Luo Tongtong swallowed hard.

It seems that she can't escape this disaster...