This wealthy family is too rich for me

Jiang Moyao sighed: "It's okay, it's just a sprained ankle. The doctor told me to use a wheelchair in order to recover faster. It's best not to touch the ground for the next two days."

"A sprained ankle?" Hu Fei breathed a sigh of relief, but still felt a little distressed: "It's fine, why did you sprain your ankle? What did you do?"

Could it be that he sprained his ankle at work?

It must be too tired. Thinking about it this way, Hu Fei felt panicked: "It's not good to be a good mother, it drags you down."

"Ouch, my mother." Jiang Moyao admired her mother's brain power: "Don't think wildly, nothing happened, I was injured at school."

Hu Fei was even more confused: "School?"

I'm going to... say I slipped my tongue.

Jiang Moyao covered her face, and after thinking about it, it wouldn't be a problem to hide it like this, so she simply confessed: "Mom, I never told you that it was Mr. He who helped arrange the school for me, let me go back to school, and loaned me money Man is him."

Hu Fei was very surprised, and when he recovered, he sighed: "Why did such a good man get married?"

Jiang Moyao was speechless, at this time her mother can still think of this, she is also convinced.

At this moment, a nurse came in at the door with a medical record in her hand: "Bed 38, it's time to take medicine."

As soon as the nurse raised her head and saw Jiang Moyao, she immediately stared. Jiang Moyao had a bad premonition in her heart, and subconsciously tried to stop her from speaking, but it was too late.

"Mrs. He, so this Ms. Hu is your family member?"

Jiang Moyao covered her face.

Hu Fei froze, and turned around slowly: "What did you say? Mrs. He?"

The nurse nodded and made star eyes: "Yes, Mr. He carried Mrs. He into the hospital just now. It was so sweet, but it made us all envious."

"Yaoyao." Hu Fei turned to look at Jiang Moyao, and paused every word.

Jiang Moyao felt bitter in her heart, how to explain this?
Just when she was worried, He Shengchen came in, walked behind her, put one hand on the wheelchair, and leaned slightly: "Yaoyao, I have something to go first, you can stay here to eat with auntie, after eating Then call Steward Fu and ask him to pick you up, or...you can also call me."

Jiang Moyao opened his mouth, but did not make a sound.

I shouted in my heart: Mr. He, take a look at the scene!

In the past, I didn't think about that, but now Hu Fei looked at the two people and felt that something was wrong. These two people are ambiguous everywhere.

Look at He Shengchen's tenderness when he bowed his head, and that hand on the wheelchair, as if he was announcing to everyone that this is my man.

Hu Fei was still shocked and angry just now, but her daughter actually kept it from him, and said that she was married, and the co-author meant that she was married to someone else!
But now, the more I look at it, the more I am satisfied. My daughter has two tricks.

She secretly gave Jiang Moyao a thumbs up.

Jiang Moyao couldn't laugh or cry: "Mom..."

Hu Fei chuckled, looking at the two of them with relief in his eyes: "Okay, don't bother me here, you young couple should do it quickly if you have something to do, I don't need anyone to accompany me as an old woman, so let's go quickly."

He Shengchen was a little surprised when he heard this, looked down at Jiang Moyao, and saw her helpless expression.

Hu Fei clicked his tongue: "You still want to give me a sloppy eye? I know it all. It's really sad that you young couples teamed up to lie to me."

As she spoke, she sat down on the edge of the bed, covering her face and seemed very sad.

Jiang Moyao twitched the corners of her mouth, Mom is such a showman!

"Mom, stop pretending..." She couldn't stand it anymore.

Hu Fei looked up, without a single tear on his face, just angry: "You stinky girl, what do you say about your mother?"

"I..." Jiang Moyao died innocently.

"Okay." He Shengchen patted her on the shoulder. Now that Hu Fei knew about it, he lost a lot of taboos, with a decent smile on his face: "Actually, Yaoyao has always wanted to tell you, but she didn't know what to do." Anyway, I'm afraid you won't be able to accept it, so don't be angry."

Hu Fei smiled at him: "Not angry, not angry."

Jiang Moyao curled her lips, her mother was getting more and more eccentric.

"And I don't want to tell you." He Shengchen lowered his eyes, a little apologetic: "The previous wedding was too hasty and simple. I wanted to wait until I formally proposed to Yaoyao and held a grand and luxurious wedding, and then put this matter to rest. Let me tell you, this will also give you peace of mind to hand over your daughter to me."

Look at what this says.

Hu Fei was simply too satisfied, which fully explained Mr. He's affection for Yaoyao: "I understand, don't worry, I won't be really angry."

"That's good." He Shengchen breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm afraid that you will get angry with Yaoyao because of this and disagree with her being with me. After all, after I got married, I never thought about divorce, let alone other people besides Yaoyao. Foreigner women spend their lives with me."

The little nurse next to her blushed, covered her face and screamed silently.

This love story is too fucking sweet!
Jiang Moyao stared at him blankly. With Mr. He's character, it is impossible to lie in front of his elders, and there is no need to lie.

Which is to say... what he said was true.

"Okay, okay." Hu Fei blushed with excitement: "Mr. He, no, Xiao He, I will leave my daughter to you."

He Shengchen said very seriously: "Please rest assured, Mom."

Hu Fei's heart was warm and swollen, and tears filled his eyes: "Okay, that's great."

She covered her face, turned her back, choked with sobs: "Hurry up, the young couple has something to do, don't worry about me, I will call you if I have something to do."

"mom……"

Jiang Moyao was a little worried, she was pinned down on the back of her hand just as she said a word, she looked up, and saw He Shengchen's deep eyes: "Let mom be quiet, let's go home first, shall we?"

"...Well." Jiang Moyao still didn't say anything after all.

The two left the hospital and got into the car. Of course, He Shengchen carried her up, but this time she was not shy, but more moved and grateful.

"Thank you." Jiang Moyao sniffed, and Xu Shi secretly wiped away her tears just now, and now her eyes are black and moist.

"You're welcome." He Shengchen took her hand, squeezed it gently in the palm of his hand: "But what I said is true, from the bottom of my heart."

Jiang Moyao couldn't help laughing, and then thought of something, the smile gradually disappeared, she bowed her head slightly and didn't speak.

The little woman retracted into her protective shell again.

He Shengchen withdrew his gaze, chose to take a step back, and gave the little girl some time, but he still couldn't bear to push too hard, but he didn't let go of his hand.

There was no words all the way, when the car stopped, there was a drizzle in the sky.

Steward Fu, who greeted him at the door, hurried back to the house to get an umbrella, only to find that the umbrella was no longer needed when he came out.

He Shengchen had already come down with his arms in his arms, and his suit jacket had already been taken off, and it was placed on Jiang Moyao's head.

His shoulders and back were soaked, and his hair was wet.

But the person in his arms was still dry. He didn't stop when he entered the living room, and walked all the way back to the bedroom.

The servants in the room were all secretly laughing. Sister Dai followed behind and wanted to find him a change of clothes, but was stopped by the housekeeper: "What are you going to do? Be honest and wait, maybe this time the young master we are thinking of will be able to see you." Already!"

Sister Dai laughed from ear to ear, immersed in her own fantasy.

bedroom.

He Shengchen walked to the bed and put her down, opened his suit, and saw a flushed face: "Aren't you wet?"

Jiang Moyao shook her head, her blushing was half suppressed and half shy.

In the car just now, she said that she would walk by herself or take a wheelchair, but He Shengchen refused to let her go, and finally said that if she confronted him again, she would physically gag her mouth.

She was so scared that she didn't dare to cheat. She was embarrassed by so many people watching.

"Don't you have things to do?" she whispered.

"No rush." ​​He Shengchen tugged at his shirt, which was already soaked.

He thought for a while, and took it off directly. Jiang Moyao let out a short scream in fright, and immediately covered his face: "What are you doing?"

With his muscular upper body bare, He Shengchen chuckled lightly: "If you want to see it, just look at it openly. You are my wife, so it's fine."

Don't think he can't see the little woman's eyes protruding from between her fingers.

Jiang Moyao immediately closed her fingers and bit her lip: "I didn't peek."

So angry!
I didn't know why so I peeked at it and got caught.

He Shengchen didn't expose a stubborn little woman, put both hands beside her legs, and said in a low voice, "Open your eyes, it's done."

Jiang Moyao Jiang Moyao felt that the voice was a little close to her, but she didn't think too much about it. When she opened her eyes and saw the scene in front of her, she was immediately dumbfounded.

She took a deep breath and opened her mouth: "Ah!"

"Hush." ​​He Shengchen raised a finger to her lips and lowered his voice: "Don't shout, let people think I'm bullying you."

Jiang Moyao closed her mouth tightly, but her eyes looked at him uncontrollably.

This man must have been exercising regularly. Look at his smooth lines, his firm muscles, and even his abs!

One piece and two pieces...to die for, a total of eight pieces!
He Shengchen laughed lowly: "Does it look good?"

Jiang Moyao nodded foolishly, her face turned red when she realized it, and she shook her head violently.

"Stupid." He smiled lowly.

Even if you want to lie, you have to look away first.

He pinched the tip of her nose, finally stopped teasing her, got up, paused while holding the shirt, and then said: "Ma'am, you wet my shirt, please wash it for me, after you get better. "

These words are too ambiguous... What do you mean she got wet?

Jiang Moyao didn't want to refute, she just wanted this person to leave quickly, the atmosphere made her almost out of breath, so she closed her eyes and nodded.

Satisfied, He Shengchen lowered his head and touched her forehead lightly, then got up and left.

The sound of footsteps disappeared, Jiang Moyao finally opened her eyes, covered her forehead, took a deep breath, saw the shirt out of the corner of her eye, and picked it up by accident.

Then put it on the tip of your nose and smell it.

There is a unique dampness after the rain, and a tangy lavender smell.