Flash Marriage Royal Sister CEO, my sister dotes on me to the heavens

When Fang Mo saw Mr. Ning frowning instantly, he knew that he still had not forgiven Ning Jinhua for his behavior of playing outside every night.

But Fang Mo knew that his father-in-law was out of love, so he let himself go in order to divert attention.

It all happened so many years ago...

It's been so long, and it doesn't make much sense to say what's right or wrong now.

"You are already seventy years old. You can't eat alone every day. You have many children and grandchildren. At night, you only have meals by yourself in the huge dining room. Isn't it a little too lonely?"

Fang Mo shrugged. If it were anyone else here giving advice to Mr. Ning, he would definitely kick him away.

But the person standing here now is Fang Mo, his favorite grandson-in-law.

Mr. Ning wanted to enjoy his old age and hoped that Fang Mo and Ning Yuelan would give birth to a fat boy for him as soon as possible.

The old man was silent for a long time.

"You don't want the tragedy that happened to Sister Yuelan to happen again to Shiyu, right?"

After hearing the last sentence, Mr. Ning glanced at Fang Mo in surprise.

This sentence was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, finally making Mr. Ning's expression slightly moved.

"Did Ning Jinhua tell you all about Dong Yaozhu?"

Fang Mo nodded;

"I know a rough idea, but I don't know it deeply."

The next moment, Mr. Ning sighed heavily;

"Ugh!"

"Now that you've said that, if I don't give your child some face, it seems that I'm a little unkind."

"Besides, my prejudice against Ning Jinhua should not be brought to Shiyu's mother."

"After so many years, I don't know if I still have a grudge in my heart, or if I am just a little bit unwilling."

"I feel unwilling to accept what happened to our family, Yuelan, when she was a child..."

Mr. Ning breathed a sigh of relief;

"Actually, it was precisely because of Ning Jinhua that although I anxiously wanted to urge Yue Lan to get married, I did not arbitrarily arrange a blind date or engagement for her."

"Yuelan can marry you freely, and Ning Jinhua's past is a wake-up call for me."

After saying this, Mr. Ning's eyes changed back and forth a lot.

Facing Fang Mo's eager gaze, he clicked his tongue.

"Okay, I understand, I will make arrangements for Shiyu's mother."

After saying the last words, Mr. Ning put his hands behind his back, and Fang Mo could feel the melancholy in the old man's brows disappearing a bit.

Thinking about it, I started to feel a little relieved about what had happened.

As the saying goes, old children are like old children, and old people are just like children.

You need to be coaxed and coaxed, rather than being blunt and rational.

Otherwise, he will easily get into trouble.

If Ning Jinhua were here today, Mr. Ning would not give him any face.

But the person who helped Shiyu's mother plead for mercy was Fang Mo.

After walking two steps, Mr. Ning suddenly turned to look at Fang Mo;

"By the way, I'm very satisfied with the game "Age of Awakening" you created, and I'm also a fan of yours."

Hearing this, Fang Mo was startled.

The protagonist of the prototype story of the CG animation "Age of Awakening" is Mr. Ning.

Unexpectedly, he himself actually played this mobile game.

The next moment, Mr. Ning clicked his tongue;

"Although it is undeniable that this game is very good, but can you two take the things that grandpa and I are most worried about to heart?"

"I'm busy with work and career all day long. Isn't it because my granddaughter isn't attractive?"

What?

Fang Mo was stunned.

After saying this, Mr. Ning's cloudy old eyes showed a hint of expectation.

"Can you make me a big fat boy quickly?"

amount……

As soon as these words came out, Fang Mo smiled awkwardly.

"Come on, come on."

Mr. Ning glanced at Fang Mo and his tone became a little heavier.

"Don't deal with me, can you hurry up? Every time I play cards with the old Lin family next door, the two old immortals are holding their great-grandson, one in each hand."

"That little pink face looks so cute, showing off in front of me all day long."

"You don't have any health problems, do you? Why don't grandpa take you to see a doctor..."

Fang Mo's face darkened and he waved his hand;

"Grandpa, there's nothing wrong with me. I'm in good health."

"We will continue this topic next time. It's getting late now. You'd better go back and rest first."

Damn it, why doesn’t the old man get sleepy when he talks about the plan to have a baby?

Fang Mo didn't dare to continue.

Sister Yuelan is now pregnant, but she has a lot of troubles around her.

If Fang Mo didn't want Ning Yuelan to face potential hidden dangers, he would have to use the time before her belly bulged to quickly deal with the Bloody Clothes Sect and overseas organizations.

Thinking about it gives me a headache.

After sending Mr. Ning away, Fang Mo turned around and entered the ward.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Ning Shiyu leaning on the bed and playing Snake on her mobile phone.

Fang Mo glanced at her angrily;

"You're already awake, why don't you say hello to the old man?"

"Don't want to talk to him."

Ning Shiyu murmured her pink lips and didn't raise her head to look at Fang Mo. She just played the game in her hands.

"Are you angry with the old man and Aunt Zhuang..."

Before she finished speaking, Ning Shiyu shook her head;

"What's there to be angry about? He's been like this for more than ten years, and it's not just a day or two that he's prejudiced against my mother."

After saying that, Ning Shiyu put down her phone, and Fang Mo noticed that gameover was displayed on the screen.

"I'm unhappy because he insists on letting me work for the Ning Group."

"I feel so much pressure from people every day that I have some endocrine disorders now."

Fang Mo couldn't help but smile.

When Ning Shiyu didn't mention that she had thoughts about herself, Xiao Nizi was still quite normal.

The two of them can also communicate like friends.

"Tsk, as expected of the second young lady of the Ning family, she is really tough in what she says!"

"The Ning Group is a hot spot that many people are flocking to. If your words get out, you will probably be sprayed to death."

Ning Shiyu shrugged indifferently.

As the second young lady of the Ning family, the last thing she cares about is the shabby company of her Ning Group.

If it weren't for the Ning Group, my sister wouldn't be so busy that she wouldn't even have time to spend with her.

Dad wouldn’t leave for several years just to evade responsibility.

My mother will not be ostracized for more than ten years by Mr. Ning's look at sinners.

If anyone in Jiang City is the least interested in the four characters of the Ning Group, it is definitely Ning Shiyu.

"But I also heard the chat between you two at the door just now."

Ning Shiyu raised her eyes, paused, glanced at Fang Mo, and said softly;

"Thanks, brother-in-law."

When Fang Mo heard the voice of brother-in-law, he felt a little less wary.

It seems that Ning Shiyu may have had a high fever in the elevator shaft, and her brain was so burned that she committed a series of cross-border behaviors.

Now that his sister-in-law knew how to behave, Fang Mo was happy to have some free time, pulled out the chair and sat down.

"Whether it is you, Aunt Zhuang, or Sister Yuelan and my father-in-law, we are all victims in this series of wealthy marriages."

"There are no winners and no losers in this drama of family ethics."

"Everyone is right, and everyone has experienced it, so marriages between wealthy families are very harmful."

After thinking about this, Fang Mo quietly took out his cell phone and edited a text message for Ning Yuelan.

"Can we not reject Aunt Zhuang so much in the future? She is actually quite pitiful."

Ning Yuelan should be lying on the bed and resting at the moment. Almost as soon as Fang Mo sent the message, a message 'The other party is typing...' was displayed over there.

However, Ning Yuelan spent a long time typing, probably because she was confused and full of questions, deleting, deleting, and correcting.

In the end, I only replied one word.

Wife; OK.