Young Master Mo's Stuttering New Wife

But with such a messy house, Mo Yuhan really doesn't know where to start!

Looking at the mess in the room, he didn't know what was wrong.

Where did he clean the house, everything in the house was handled by the servants, and then he could not mess it up for a week.

But now he doesn't know which things should belong to where.

It seems that he is not even a qualified loser!

Thinking of this, Mo Yuhan was even more disheartened.

For a while, I was really ashamed.

But Mo Yuhan is not someone who gives up lightly.

And he never backed down from saying that in his mind.Especially with something so simple.

Gritting his teeth, Mo Yuhan still raised his feet and walked to the bed. After observing for a long time, he realized that the most messy thing now is the bed.

Mo Yuhan picked up a pair of socks that were already emitting a foul smell.

Bring it to your eyes.

Although he didn't know where it should be placed, it definitely didn't belong on the bed.

Thinking this way, he threw the socks into the swag basket in disgust.

It took Mo Yuhan almost 20 minutes to make the bed tidy.

Xu did it smoothly.In less than a while, Mo Yuhan tidied up the whole small house.

Seeing everything neat and tidy, Mo Yuhan smiled.

"Jingle Bell……"

The phone rang at this moment.

After glancing at the caller ID, Mo Yuhan threw the phone aside like a smelly sock.

But even so, the phone was still ringing hurriedly.

Mo Yuhan was even more upset when he heard it.

Since Su Qingqing's last incident, they had no contact with each other.

It must be uneasy and kind to call suddenly today.

Of course Mo Yuhan would not pay attention.

But even though Mo Yuhan ignored it, the phone kept ringing.

Finally, when no one answered, he sent a message directly.

Only then did Mo Yuhan pick up his phone.

"I'm at Starbucks right now, come here quickly, I have something important to say about your voice recorder!"

To be honest, Mo Yuhan really didn't want to go.

But as soon as he saw the recording pen, his body began to lose control.

"Loser, loser..."

Chen Yi's mocking smile appeared in front of his eyes.

No, he's not a loser, he's not!
Roaring loudly in my heart.

Then rushed out of the room.

Su Qingqing is no longer on the same road with him, and with Mo Yuhan's current situation, maybe he can't even afford a cup of coffee, so there is no need to lie to him!
So what Su Qingqing said may be true, because Qian Ze was the one who took the recording pen away.

Su Qingqing's husband is also Qian Ze.

It's just that the recorder has been destroyed, how did she find it.

Driven by all the doubts, Mo Yuhan pushed open the door of Starbucks.

At a glance, he recognized Su Qingqing, even though his back was facing the door, even though the brim of his hat was pressed down very low.

But he can still recognize him, not because he thinks about her all the time, but because Su Qingqing always has a kind of magical power that can always stand out from the crowd, which has a lot to do with Chen Yi.

"looking for me?"

Mo Yuhan was still as indifferent as ever.

Sitting directly opposite Su Qingqing, her cold eyes were full of resistance.

He was full of hostility towards her every time.

"How are you doing against the cold? How is your life?"

Look at familiar people around.Su Qingqing finally relieved the excitement in her heart, and even stretched out her hand directly, wanting to caress Mo Yuhan's thin face.

"If you have anything to say, just say it"

Mo Yuhan looked away with disgust on his face.

In Mo Yuhan's eyes, Su Qingqing was never the person he wanted.

No matter how good she is, no matter how capable she is.

He didn't bother to care.

"Will you still not forgive me, Yuhan?"

Mo Yuhan must know the contents of the recorder.And she could clearly see that look of disgust.

"I didn't do that on purpose. I was also obsessed with ghosts at the time. That's why I did such a wrong thing. Can you forgive me?"

"Su Qingqing, I will come to see you today because 1 you mentioned the recorder, which is a very important piece of evidence for me. I must be very grateful to you for helping me find it, but if you want to It is definitely impossible to threaten me with a recording pen. I, Mo Yuhan, have nothing now, and you can take whatever you want. There is no need to beat around the bush like this."

Mo Yuhan's haughty expression never changed, especially when facing Su Qingqing, his attitude never changed.

"Then what if I can help you take back everything that belongs to you?"

A cunning flashed in Su Qingqing's eyes, and her hands in her pockets were tightly clenched together.

In Su Qingqing's world, everything seems to be related to Mo Yuhan.

Even if she did something wrong, it was because of Mo Yuhan.

It's like stealing the blueprints, she also wanted to help Mo Yuhan when he was in danger, and make him appreciate her.

Thinking of this, Su Qingqing became even more blatant.

"I can provide you with evidence on the condition that you marry me!"

After finishing speaking, Su Qingqing directly placed the evidence she had prepared beside Mo Yuhan.

"This is the evidence I found, which is definitely enough to prove their crimes. As long as you agree, all this will be yours?"

Looking at Su Qingqing's proud face.Mo Yuhan's eyes became even colder.

Sure enough, she really had a purpose.

Mo Yuhan's expression also became tense.

He should have thought of it earlier, Su Qingqing's purpose is so obvious, how could he give him the evidence?

There must be ulterior motives.

but……

What should he do?Do you continue to choose to follow Su Qingqing's instructions?
It was because he listened to Su Qingqing's threats before that he ended up in the current situation.

This time, he didn't want to do it anymore.

No matter what kind of life he will have in the future, he will gladly accept it.

Thinking of this, Mo Yuhan let go of his tightly clenched fists.

Then he pushed the file in front of Su Qingqing.

"Su Qingqing, you should keep these things for yourself. I can't follow the route you planned."

With that said, he got up and left.

He didn't look at Su Qingqing again.

"Jingle Bell……"

This is the sound of the wind chime at the door when the door is closing.

And this voice pierced Su Qingqing's heart like a sharp knife.

Would he rather give up his future than marry her?

Su Qingqing's heart ached like it was being pricked by a needle?

Tears flowed down involuntarily.

The coffee next to it was still steaming, but there was no sign of that person.

Forget it, all this may have become a foregone conclusion, she will never be able to realize her wish, and he will never appear again.

Thinking of this, Su Qingqing picked up the file and walked out of the coffee shop.