Cool Treasure from Heaven: Mo Shaoxi as Father

Watching Mu Mianmian leave, Ruan Qi frowned, feeling that she was alienating him.

"Ruan Qi, you really don't want to send Mianmian?"

Seeing that Ruan Qi was still standing there stupidly, Jiao Jinhan asked.

"She said that I don't need to send it."

Does he want to save face too?

Why do you have to rush to curry favor with her?

"Oh, you are really obedient, no wonder no women like it."

Jiao Jinhan was speechless, and mocked coolly.

He has created so many opportunities for him, but he doesn't know how to cherish them.

Forget it, a certain person is not an emperor, and he will not be a eunuch anymore.

"How come no one likes me?"

Ruan Qi glared at Jiao Jinhan, seeing that he ignored him, he had already gone to coax Jiang Shuying, and wanted to pull him out to have a good discussion.

The woman who liked him was snatched away by this shameless love rival!
What kind of old man is he now, what kind of red line is he holding?

Does he have to like Mu Mianmian?
"I'm leaving too."

Ruan Qi slandered inwardly, but when he thought of Mu Mianmian, he still greeted several people present and left the ward quickly.

He took the elevator to the first floor, and saw Mu Mianmian taking a taxi from afar.

Ruan Qi strode forward and grabbed her.

"Mu Mianmian, I'll see you off."

Mu Mianmian was pulling the car door, but when he suddenly pulled her back, she was startled.

She broke away from his hand, "No need, I've already caught a taxi."

She had figured it out, it was impossible for the two of them.

So she has to hold her heart and stop making unrealistic fantasies.

The door slammed shut and the car sped away.

Ruan Qi frowned slightly as he watched the exhaust fumes from the taxi.

This woman doesn't know how to cooperate at all.

He's already trying to curry favor with her, shouldn't she go downhill?
Mu's Villa.

Mu Mianmian rang the doorbell, and soon a servant came to answer the door.

Mu Mianmian entered the door without looking at the situation inside, and changed her shoes on her own.

"Mianmian is back."

Mrs. Mu's voice was exceptionally gentle, and she greeted her with a smile.

Just after Mu Mianmian changed her shoes, her eyebrows frowned unconsciously.

What is her stepmother so enthusiastic about today?
There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

"Are you tired? Come and sit down."

Mrs. Mu went to pull Mu Mianmian with a loving face.

Mu Mianmian dodged to the side shamelessly, and raised her eyes to look in.

A man is sitting in the living room.

It turned out that there were guests.

No wonder this stepmother is so enthusiastic about herself.

In front of outsiders, she is very good at pretending.

Mrs. Mu was ignored, and a cold light flashed in her eyes, but she quickly returned to her gentle and virtuous look.

"Mianmian, this is Mr. Wang Lichuan, who came to our house as a guest today."

Hearing her words, Mu Mianmian glanced at Wang Lichuan.

The man looked like he was in his early thirties, his hair was combed into a big back, and it was shiny, as if a bottle of wax oil had been poured on it.

A pair of peach blossom eyes stared at her narrowly, very greasy, which made people feel disgusted.

She recognizes him.

A well-known playboy in Jiangcheng.

Relying on the mine at home, he spends all day in the crowd of women, proficient in eating, drinking and playing.

He got married at the age of 24, and has changed two wives in just a few years.

I heard that he couldn't stand his love of playing and domestic violence after drinking, so he chose to divorce.

I don't know how this kind of man came to be a guest at home today.

Mu Mianmian pursed her lips, greeted Wang Lichuan politely, and then looked at Father Mu.

"Dad, I'm going upstairs first."

Father Mu hummed, "Wash your hands and come down to eat."

"I'm not hungry, don't come up and call me."

She doesn't want to dine with a strange man.

"You child, why are you so rude when you have guests?"

Father Mu said something dissatisfied.

Mu Mianmian didn't speak, turned around and went upstairs.

When she came to the second floor, she vaguely heard conversations downstairs.

"Li Chuan, Mianmian has been spoiled by me since he was a child, and he is a bit self-willed in his behavior, so don't take offense."

"Where is it, Miss Mu is very straightforward and very nice. Girls are cute with a little temper. I am very satisfied."

This is a conversation between my father and Wang Lichuan.

Wang Lichuan is very satisfied with her?

What does she want him to do?
Mu Mianmian paused and did not rush upstairs.

"Since Mr. Wang is satisfied, why not settle this marriage. Mr. Wang is young, promising, and talented. If Mianmian gets married, she will enjoy endless glory and wealth in the future."

It was my stepmother's voice.

what does she mean?
Do you want her to marry Wang Lichuan?
Mu Mianmian tightened her grip on the handrail, and looked downstairs in disbelief.

"Haha, I heard that Miss Mu is still a writer? I just like my wife to be educated. After she gets married, the three children in the family will also be able to influence her."

Wang Lichuan laughed and said something.

Ah!
Let her marry him and be the stepmother of his three children?
How do you think it is so beautiful!

Mu Mianmian bit her lip, her chest heaving.

"This... Mr. Wang, it's hard to be a stepmother. My daughter's personality is probably not suitable for being a stepmother."

Father Mu hesitated when he heard the three children Wang Lichuan mentioned.

Although the family background of the Wang family is good, but the daughter will be the stepmother as soon as she gets married, which makes her a little uncomfortable no matter how she thinks about it.

"Mr. Mu, I heard that you are in contact with a multinational consortium and want to take on their business? The requirements of a multinational consortium are very high. If you don't have a certain financial strength, it may be difficult to accept their business."

Wang Lichuan said: "Well, as long as our two families get married, I can support you with any funds you want."

This passage made Father Mu's eyes light up, and the hesitation in his heart dissipated instantly.

"Alright, Li Chuan, with your words, I feel relieved. I will ask you to take care of my family Mianmian in the future."

"Uncle, you're welcome. As long as Miss Mu marries me, I will spoil her well."

"..."

The names they called each other changed.

This is planning to book his marriage without her consent.

Mu Mianmian's nasal cavity was sore, angry and uncomfortable.

A motherless child is like grass.

His father only wanted to use himself as a tool for marriage.

He sold himself without saying a word!

Tears rolled in her eyes, Mu Mianmian wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and quickly went up to the third floor and into her bedroom.

As soon as the door closed, looking at her room, she leaned against the door and covered her mouth, crying silently.

Can a home be called home without a mother?
Also, here for her, there has never been a sense of belonging.

It's just a hotel for changing clothes.

Mu Mianmian took a deep breath, suppressed the soreness in her eyes, and began to pack her things.

Not long after, someone knocked on the door.

"Miss, dinner is ready."

Mu Mianmian didn't say a word, and when she was almost done packing, she opened the door with her bag in her hand.