The ex-husband always thinks that the husband is more expensive than the son

Yunsu was indeed a little guilty. After all, she and Mo Yunhan were not real couples.

However, she thought that she was supporting Mo Yunhan to stop his family from urging him to get married, so she immediately regained her composure and her fighting spirit rose.

"What's so scary about me?" She whispered to Mo Yunhan.

Mo Yunhan smiled and winked at her: "Don't say this too fast!"

As soon as Yunsu saw him returning to his playful smile, the little bit of nervousness in his heart just now disappeared.

Seeing Yunsu looking at Little Sun with some worry, Mo Yunhan smiled, "This ghost is not easy to be bullied, let alone me."

Yunsu nodded.

The two were talking, and walked into the villa under the watchful eyes of a group of black-clothed bodyguards.

After returning from abroad, Yunsu has been living in Mo Yunhan's villa. He said that he wanted to move, but it was delayed because of this and that.

She is very familiar with this place, but now that she raised her leg and stepped in, she almost thought she had gone through the wrong door.

The floor was covered with a thick layer of woolen blanket, which was so luxurious that it felt painful to step on it.

Looking up and looking inside, the furniture has been replaced. Mo Yunhan used to put simple Nordic-style furniture here, but now it has been replaced with strong national-style mahogany furniture.

The mahogany sofa has a sense of age at first glance, and things with a sense of age must be expensive.

Yunsu looked in again, and saw the woman sitting on the mahogany furniture.

That woman, wearing an exquisite satin cheongsam, has a very exquisite figure, her thick hair is permed, and she has a retro hairstyle.

Her face was painted with exquisite makeup, her red lips were like fire, her eyebrows were curved with willow leaves, and her face was extremely beautiful.

Looking at her from such a distance, she couldn't tell her age, or in other words, her sense of age was dispelled by the graceful and luxurious temperament on her body.

She was holding a Persian cat and leaning there lazily, as if waiting for someone.

Yunsu couldn't help stepping on the ground a beat slower.

Mo Yunhan's voice rang beside her ears: "That's my mother, Ms. Cheng Jiao."

Yunsu: "..."

It really doesn't look like much to mess with.

Ms. Cheng Jiao turned her head and glanced at Yunsu casually.

Looking up and down, frowning slightly, dissatisfaction in his eyes.

But she quickly turned her attention to the little sun in Mo Yunhan's arms.

Little Sun immediately raised a big, sweet smile on his face, he looked like a sweetheart at first glance, very lovable.

Ms. Cheng Jiao's frowning finally relaxed a little, and she waved to Little Sun: "Come here and let me have a look."

She ignored Yunsu and Mo Yunhan.

Yunsu glanced at Mo Yunhan, and Mo Yunhan gave her a calm and calm look, before she could speak, Ms. Cheng Jiao spoke again in dissatisfaction.

"I'm a lady, what else can I do to a child?"

Little Sunshine smiled and shouted sweetly, "Grandma!"

Yunsu: "..."

Unexpectedly, Mo Yunhan burst out laughing.

Ms. Cheng Jiao's well-maintained face froze for a moment, as if the perfect porcelain was suddenly cracked.

"Good boy, but I don't want to be called grandma so early. I can't stand it. Please call me Ms. Cheng."

The little sun came down from Mo Yunhan's arms, and answered fluently: "Ms. Cheng!"

He ran over and stood beside Ms. Cheng Jiao.

Ms. Cheng Jiao was stroking the cat with one hand, looking at Little Sunshine's beautiful and delicate face, she seemed a little satisfied, she nodded her chin to the side: "Sit."

Little Sun sat down obediently.

Then, Ms. Cheng Jiao turned her head and let Mo Yunhan and Yunsu sit down opposite her: "You sit down too."

After Yunsu sat down, Ms. Cheng Jiao said something rather embarrassing in a slow voice.

"The shitty affair between you and Fu Chengyu is so uproarious. It's really ugly. It's really a failure for a woman to do what you are."

Mo Yunhan: "Mom!"

Ms. Cheng Jiao glanced at her son, then at Yunsu: "But you have a good eye for my son."

Yunsu just laughed, didn't answer, and listened attentively.

Ms. Cheng Jiao said again: "Yun Han took the name of the Mohist family and held a birthday party for you. It's very grand. As a mother, I always have to be there."

"Since I'm here, I must see you first."

"To be honest, I'm not very satisfied with you. You know all the reasons in your heart."

"However, you gave Yun Han such a dexterous child. For the sake of my parents and grandchildren, I reluctantly approve of you for the time being."

Hearing these words, Yunsu felt a little ashamed.

Little Sun is not Mo Yunhan's child, at this moment, she wavered from helping Mo Yunhan.

But Mo Yunhan squeezed her hand, and then said to Ms. Cheng Jiao: "Mom, it's enough to show off."

Ms. Cheng Jiao snorted: "I've already prepared the clothes. I'm going to pick them out in the fitting room upstairs. Tomorrow, don't disgrace my Mo family. The Fu family is also coming."

Throughout the whole process, Yunsu had no part to speak.

After Ms. Cheng Jiao finished speaking, she stepped on ten centimeter high heels and walked upstairs gracefully.

After walking a few steps, he hugged the cat and looked back at Little Sun: "Let's go, I bought you something."

Little Sun took a look at Yunsu, then followed with a smile.

Mo Yunhan said helplessly to Yunsu: "My mother is such a person, an old-fashioned noble lady."

Yunsu looked at Mo Yunhan's face carefully, and said seriously: "I finally understand why you are so handsome."

Mo Yunhan touched his face and smiled.

Next, Yunsu went to the cloakroom with the stylist brought by Ms. Cheng Jiao to try on clothes and prepare for tomorrow.

……

After Fu Mingting returned home, there was a cold atmosphere in the room.

Xia Xuexue sat on the sofa with her arms folded around her chest, her dignified and elegant appearance outside was completely gone at this time.

Fu Mingting looked up and saw his cold mommy, and suddenly felt a twinge in his heart, thinking of Yunsu's smiling face.

"Mommy, I didn't do a good job." His immature voice was a little low, and he was very ashamed that he had delayed his work because of backgammon.

Xia Xuexue snorted, but soon smiled: "Although you don't want Mommy and yourself to be favored by your daddy at all, Mommy still loves you. There are instant noodles cooked by Mommy in the kitchen. , remember to eat."

Fu Mingting bit his lip, feeling a little uncomfortable, tears were about to fall on his cool little face: "I'm sorry, Mommy."

"Mommy hopes that you will reflect on yourself. Tomorrow is Yunsu's birthday party. Mommy found out that your daddy will go to represent the Fu family. Do you know what you should do? You should call your daddy and say Yunsu Yan Yang invites you to participate."

Fu Mingting is smart, of course he knows that his mommy wants him to follow daddy to ruin the birthday party.

"I know Mommy."

"Okay, let's go eat instant noodles."

There were only their mother and son in this villa. Fu Mingting put down his schoolbag and went to the kitchen, where he saw a pot of disgusting instant noodles boiled into a paste.

But he suppressed his nausea, thinking that this was made by Mommy himself, so he carefully poured it out and brought it to the table to eat.

After eating, Fu Mingting ran to the bathroom, one gagged and vomited it all out.

He squatted next to the toilet and took a deep breath. The corners of his eyes were red from vomiting, but he quickly flushed it away, and then called Fu Chengyu.

After the call was connected, Fu Mingting lowered his eyes and said in a calm voice: "Daddy, Yun Yanyang invited me to his mommy's birthday party."

Hearing Fu Mingting's words, Fu Chengyu narrowed his eyes on his handsome and cold face.

"He invited you?"

Fu Mingting lowered his head. Obviously, he was not used to lying, and there was a moment of panic on his cold face.

After a long while, he calmly replied: "Yes."

Fu Chengyu, who was still in the company, stood up and pulled his shirt collar, and said, "I'll pick you up tomorrow."

What he looked down was the court notice and a divorce agreement that had just arrived in his hand.

Yunsu's movements are really fast.