After the rebirth, I divorced the scumbag

Qi Li saw Mo Xiaoyuan's car downstairs when she was at home just now, knowing that he was the man who brought Mu Qing back last time, she couldn't contain her excitement.

After that night, she asked someone to inquire about Mo Xiaoyuan's identity, but the two were in different classes, and the people they came into contact with were very different.

Although she knew that Mo Xiaoyuan was mimo's CEO in the Northland, she had no way to get in touch with him.

She hadn't seen any contact between him and Mu Qing these days, and thought that she would never see him again, but unexpectedly, this man personally sent Mu Qing back.

Her daughter has no strengths, but this face is not bad.

The other party sent her daughter home twice, obviously because she was interested in her daughter, and she had to help her daughter catch this wealthy son-in-law.

"Ah Qing, didn't you go to your friend's wedding? Why did you come back so late?"

The wedding reception ended at two o'clock and it is now 05:30.

Seeing her smiling kindly, Mu Qing felt that something was wrong, and said to Mo Xiaoyuan: "Mr. Mo, let me down, you can go back."

Qi Li knows her daughter's temperament best, and judging from this posture, she doesn't like her.

But she liked this man's money very tightly, so she couldn't let him go.

"Ah Qing, he sent you back with kindness, and you didn't leave him for dinner, how impolite."

As she said, she turned sideways to make way, "Sir, come in and have dinner before leaving."

Mo Xiaoyuan gave a faint "hmm", and carried Mu Qing into the room.

The house that Mu Qing rented was an old community with two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. The conditions were not too bad, but for Mo Xiaoyuan's status, it was still a bit shabby.

Perhaps because of the shameful contract in the past, Mu Qing always couldn't lift her head up in front of Mo Xiaoyuan, and she harbored a little inferiority complex in her heart.

After entering the house, what she thought was not that Qi Li would say something she shouldn't say, but that Mo Xiaoyuan might dislike her family's environment.

However, the other party just put her on the sofa with an indifferent expression, without any distaste for the surrounding environment on his face.

Or maybe he didn't like it in his heart, but he just didn't show it.

Mu Qing clutched the hem of her clothes, and sat on the sofa without saying a word.

Qi Li walked in, ready to enter the kitchen, "Ah Qing, come and help with the cooking."

Hearing Qi Li order Mu Qing in that usual tone, Mo Xiaoyuan felt dissatisfied.

Considering that Qi Li is Mu Qing's mother, she refrained from having an attack.

"She hurt her foot, let me come."

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves.

Qi Li was a little surprised, "You know how to cook?"

Mo Xiaoyuan answered frankly: "No."

Mu Qing was amused by him, and when she noticed the astonished gaze of the other party, she immediately stopped laughing, and returned to her usual indifferent appearance.

Of course, Qi Li couldn't let Mo Xiaoyuan cook, and finally went into the kitchen by herself.

Mo Xiaoyuan looked down at Mu Qing, with no expression on his face, but Mu Qing felt that he seemed to be in a good mood.

He said, "I thought you wouldn't smile at me."

Ever since the two reunited, she had never smiled at him, on the contrary, she laughed at outsiders too many times to count.

For example, last time, Mu Qing's first love boyfriend named Chen.

Thinking of that person, Mo Xiaoyuan's good mood disappeared in an instant.

Even though he had asked Mu Qing that night and already knew that the two of them had only held hands when they dated in the past, he still felt uncomfortable as if a stone had been crushed.

Before Mu Qing, he had never been close to any woman, not even hugging or holding hands.

He wished she could be like him too.

But she is not.

Mu Qing clearly sensed his emotional changes, she wondered why this person was happy at times and then made a face, but didn't take the initiative to ask him.

If possible, she wished that the other party would never talk to her and leave immediately after eating.

Suddenly, Mo Xiaoyuan asked, "Have you been in touch with Chen Qianming recently?"

"I have resigned, how can I still have contact with him?"

In fact, Chen Qianming has been in contact with her on WeChat recently, and Chen Qianming was also helping her with the fake ID.

Naturally, she couldn't tell Mo Xiaoyuan about these things.

Before leaving Yucheng, she must not leak any news.

Hearing what she said, Mo Xiaoyuan's mood improved slightly.

Qi Li prepared the food and served it on the table, calling the two of them over to eat.

Mo Xiaoyuan stretched out his hand to help Mu Qing, but Mu Qing avoided it, he stretched out his hand again, and pulled Mu Qing's arm over without any explanation, letting her walk by himself.

Mu Qing couldn't screw him, so she had to give up.

When the two sat down, Qi Li enthusiastically served two bowls of soup for them.

"Ah Qing, President Mo, drink this soup and see how it tastes. It's the first time I've made a skill I just learned online."

Mu Qing didn't have the habit of drinking soup when eating, but Qi Li picked it out so specifically, so she just took a sip.

"good."

Qi Li seldom cooks at home, and her cooking skills are average.

Although the soup is not bad, it is not very delicious.

Seeing that she drank the soup, Qi Li's eyes flashed an unknown light, and she urged Mo Xiaoyuan to drink it too, "Mr. Mo, hurry up and try it too."

Mo Xiaoyuan picked up the bowl to save face, and drank half of it in one gulp.

The protruding Adam's apple rolls up and down with the movement of swallowing, which is indescribably sexy.

After drinking, he gave the same evaluation as Mu Qing: "It's not bad."

Qi Li laughed so hard that she could hardly see her eyes, "As long as you can drink it, as long as you can drink it."

After a few minutes, Qi Li suddenly received a call asking her to go downstairs to get something.

She hung up the phone and stood up, "My friend is here, let me go downstairs to get something. Ah Qing, please stay with President Mo."

Mu Qing guessed that her friends who hang out outside should have come over, but because Mo Xiaoyuan was here, she didn't let them come up, so she gave a faint "hmm".

Not long after Qi Li left, Mo Xiaoyuan's face suddenly became a little ugly, and he stood up and walked towards the entrance.

Sure enough, the door was locked from the outside.

Mu Qing looked at him strangely, "What's wrong?"

Mo Xiaoyuan said: "The door is locked, there is something wrong with that soup."

He drank half a bowl at the beginning, and now his body was starting to heat up.

Mu Qing reacted for two seconds, glanced at the soup that she had almost finished, and quickly put down the spoon, ready to find her mobile phone to call her friend.

After looking for it, I found that the mobile phones that the two had placed on the table had been taken away.

Mo Xiaoyuan obviously noticed this too, opened the bathroom door and went straight in to take a cold shower.

He said that he would give Mu Qing a month to calm down, and if she didn't deliberately provoke him, he didn't want to get her by force.

He took off his suit and unscrewed the shower.

The cold water drops hit him, but the restlessness in his body didn't subside at all, he yelled frantically, trying to press the woman outside under him.

Just like the countless days and nights that the two have been together.

I want her to cry and call his name in bed again...

Recalling the madness and indulgence in the past, Mo Xiaoyuan's rational defense was almost defeated.

He suppressed it desperately, throwing out all the chaotic and impulsive images in his mind.

"Xiao Yuan..."

The moment the woman stuck up from behind, Mo Xiaoyuan's whole body stiffened.