The spring breeze is not as long as your love

Su Mowan lived in such a bedroom, and even the servants didn't treat her as a young lady in private.

Seeing that Mr. Su didn't answer, Mo Chenxiao asked, "Grandpa, is there any inconvenience in Wanwan's bedroom?"

Mrs. Su was also a little embarrassed and said: "It's nothing, but it's not as spacious as Young Master Mo's house, and I'm afraid of treating Young Master Mo harshly."

"It's okay," Mo Chenxiao said, "There's nothing I can't do as a grown man if I can live in Wanwan."

Mrs. Su couldn't say anything more, so she asked the servant to take Mo Chenxiao and Su Mowan upstairs by elevator.

The servant sent them upstairs, and Mo Chenxiao sent her away.

Su Mowan stood at the bedroom door and vaccinated Mo Chenxiao: "My room is really small, maybe your wheelchair can't turn around, it's really nothing to see."

"Why are you nervous, are you hiding other men and dare not let me in?" Mo Chenxiao raised his eyebrows.

"No way!" Su Mowan opened the door with a heartbroken heart.

Mo Chenxiao slid the wheelchair into the room by himself.

He imagined that Su Mowan might not have a good life in the Su family, but he was still shocked when he saw the situation in front of him.

The room was only seven or eight square meters small, with a dilapidated bed in it, a table and a chair in front of the windowsill, and a set of old wardrobes against the wall.

Here it is all.

Mo Chenxiao's heroic brows were tightly frowned, and there was an inexplicable fire in his heart.

"You live in this kind of place?" he said.

"Yes." Su Mowan shrugged.

In the past, she might have been uneasy.

But this is also her past, whether she was in the past or the present, this is her and cannot be escaped.

Moreover, only by accepting all of yourself can you have a better mentality and be a better version of yourself.

Mo Chenxiao's thin lips were pursed tightly, and the curvature of his jaw line became more sharp. It seemed that he was more troubled than Su Mowan.

Su Mowan picked up the thermos by the table and poured him a glass of water.

"The cup is clean, moisten your throat." She wanted him to calm down.

Of course Mo Chenxiao heard her subtext, glanced at her, and took the cup: "You really have a big heart."

This can be tolerated!

Su Mowan looked indifferent: "I can't help it, how can I live to this day if I don't have a big heart?"

Mo Chenxiao's eyes darkened.

He looked carefully at the small room again.

Although the room was dilapidated, it was cleaned up very clean by Su Mowan.

The bed sheet is a fresh sky and cloud pattern for a fresh and comfortable look.

The windows are yellow sheer curtains and blue cotton and linen curtains.

There are small chrysanthemums that she picked and dried on the desk.

On the wall at the head of the bed, there is a beautiful moon god pattern drawn by Su Mowan himself with crayons.

Mo Chenxiao raised his eyebrows slightly, Su Mowan's painting skills were surprisingly good.

He looked at her: "Can you draw?"

Su Mowan blushed.

She knows how to design clothes, and of course she has some painting skills.

It's just that she doesn't have any rules in her paintings, she thinks about them all by herself, but unexpectedly her paintings are not bad.

Su Mowan said: "The scribbles are all wild ways."

Mo Chenxiao didn't think so: "You are very talented, ordinary people may not be able to reach this level after ten years of practice."

He has received all-round education in morality, intelligence, physique and beauty since he was a child, and his appreciation of art is naturally not bad.

Su Mowan was a little surprised.

With Mo Chenxiao's indifferent and proud character, he has never heard him praise anyone before, and being able to say "good" from his mouth is the best compliment.

"You didn't say such things against your will just to peep at my privacy?" Su Mowan teased.

Mo Chenxiao chuckled lightly: "Peeping? I'm clearly an aboveboard peeping."

Su Mowan: "..."

Mo Chenxiao found that under Su Mowan's layout, this small dilapidated room was a bit refreshing.

She is a beautiful, pure and kind girl.

It's a pity, Mo Chenxiao shook his head, but he was a bit stupid, and was fascinated by scum like Shen Tianyue.

Thinking of Shen Tianyue, Mo Chenxiao's face darkened.

Good mood inexplicably sunny to cloudy.

Hearing Wu Xiulan's voice outside, Su Mowan remembered something and asked, "Why did you suddenly appear at Su's house? I thought you weren't coming?"

Mo Chenxiao raised his eyebrows: "Is there anything I can't say?"

"..." It seems that he didn't say anything.

"You really bought that chess piece at the auction house today?" Su Mowan asked.

"Yes." Mo Chenxiao cherished words like gold.

"It's so expensive, you're wasting money!" Su Mowan said distressedly.

Mo Chenxiao pursed his lips: "If I had known that they treated you so badly, I wouldn't have filmed it!"

"..." Su Mowan was a little dumbfounded.

What he said was a bit childish, very disrespectful to Mo Chenxiao, but also inexplicably warm.

Mo Chenxiao said again: "However, Mr. Su worked so hard to get you back as my wife, so this pair of chess pieces is still a little light as a thank you gift."

Su Mowan's heart felt hot, and his eyes were almost wet.

Mo Chenxiao is a reserved person who is not good at expressing emotions.

But what he said moved her.

No one ever thought she was precious.

Only he, spend a lot of money for her, regardless of life and death for her.

But she wanted to say that the dowry gift from the Mo family to the Su family was already very generous, at least within a year, it was enough for Su Zhenguo and the others to spend money like gold.

So it doesn't matter if you don't give this pair of precious chess pieces.

Before Su Mowan got married, Wu Xiulan bought an entire floor in the CBD business district where every inch of land was expensive the day after she received the bride price.

It was because they were afraid that Su Mo would come back later and ask them to return the bride price.

Su Zhenguo went to gamble and lost 5000 million that night.

Thinking of this, Su Mowan was a little depressed.

This is really marrying and selling a daughter.

No wonder the Su family agreed to the marriage so readily.

I have to find a way to get the money back another day!

Of course, Mo Chenxiao gave this precious gift not only to thank him, but more importantly, he didn't want Su Mowan to be looked down upon.

Su Mowan is a person who attaches great importance to family affection.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have lived in such a cramped and cramped room for so long.

This silly girl thought that forbearance and unlimited sacrifice would be rewarded.

I thought sincerity could be exchanged for sincerity.

Unfortunately, in this world, the most unpredictable thing is the human heart.

If you pay blindly to others, they may just think you are a fool and take advantage of them!

Some people are nothing, maybe they just get into their own obsessions and can't get out.

Su Mowan saw that Mo Chenxiao was almost finished drinking the water in the quilt, so he got up and said, "Let me pour some more."

She took the water glass to pour water.

Mo Chenxiao followed her back, and inadvertently landed on a diary next to the table.

The diary had obviously been used.

Mo Chenxiao is a very indifferent person, so indifferent that even if someone chopped off his head in front of him, he would not pay any attention to it.

But now, he was staring at the diary, his eyes seemed to be hooked by the hooks on the diary, and he couldn't move away.

This was the first time he was so curious about something so intensely.

Su Mowan poured the water, and when she turned around, Mo Chenxiao had already walked behind her on the wheelchair.

As soon as he turned around, Su Mowan was startled and almost dunked the water on his head.

"I'm scared to death. Is your wheelchair silent?" Su Mowan patted his chest.

As soon as she finished speaking, her eyes fell on Mo Chenxiao's hand.

He held her diary in his hand with a look of interest.

"Ah!" Su Mowan exclaimed, "Give it to me!"