If you have a bad marriage intention, don't be too bad for an overbearing president!

Moscow is located at 55° to 56° north latitude, extending downward along the Volga River Basin. Everywhere you go, you can see the style of an ancient city.

Just in the center of the city, about a few hundred kilometers away, in a small town, construction is currently underway.

It has been more than two months since I came to this town. Chi Yan does not understand Russian, but not everyone in the town knows English, or some can only speak a little English, so they can only communicate with body movements. and the simplest language.

This kind of technical work is quite difficult, especially when his boss is not around, it is simply miserable.

Just like now, he wanted to go to a small bar to have a glass of wine and have a hearty affair, but he couldn't understand the language. After talking to the bartender for a long time, he finally understood that what he wanted was a glass of whiskey.

Talking to beautiful women is also a strange way of speaking. At first, the blond beauty was curious about the handsome oriental man, but after communicating with her, her patience was exhausted, and she just got up, twisted her waist and swayed her hips, and left.

For more than two months, Chi Yan has never touched a woman, and there is a limit to his patience. After all, not everyone can be like his boss. Even if he can survive without a woman for several years, he is definitely a model of abstinence.Anyway, he can't stand it, it's best to send him a woman now.

He raised his head, drank the whiskey in the glass in one gulp, threw the rupee on the table, and tapped it.

Hearing the voice, the young bartender looked over and nodded towards Chi Yan.

Chi Yan put on his hat handsomely, walked out of the gate of the bar, and then slowly walked towards the small hotel where they lived temporarily.

Because the hotel has limited rooms, he shared a room with his boss.

Originally, Chi Yan felt that the biggest difference between him and his boss was that he was not as rich as him. After living in the same room, he finally understood that the difference between them was huge.

His boss is terribly strict!

How many books to read, how much water to drink, how often to go to the toilet, the bed is always meticulous, the bedding is probably not even comparable to the soldiers of the army, and how to place the toothbrush cup and hang the towel!

It's the worst.

Chi Yan was wondering what his boss was like in bed, was he also so strict and rigid, how often would it be, or would the "little baby" be calculated?

Damn, the key problem is that that thing cannot be calculated!

For more than two months, Chi Yan really couldn't eat well, and couldn't sleep well. When he went to bed at night, he was worried that his snoring would disturb his boss.

At this time, he entered the door of the small hotel, followed the wooden steps and slowly went up. After reaching the room, he turned the doorknob directly. As soon as he opened the door, he saw his boss packing his luggage...

"Sir, what are you...?" Chi Yan walked in overjoyed. Could it be that he was going back to China?

This is simply a big surprise, more exciting than winning the lottery!

Mo Huanting was wearing a black cotton and linen pullover, and his short black hair was still a little wet. He had obviously just taken a shower. When he saw Chi Yan coming in, his light gray pupils flickered slightly, "Get ready, go back to China tomorrow."

The corners of Chi Yan's mouth were originally flat, but at this moment it raised a big arc, "Really? Are you really going back to China this time?"

More than a month ago, he also said that he would go back, but something happened suddenly on the construction site, so it was delayed until now. If this is still the case this time, Chi Yan is afraid that his little heart will not be able to bear it.

Mo Huanting didn't say anything, but just nodded.

God, earth, how good it is!

Chi Yan set off countless fireworks in his heart to celebrate the sudden good news. When he was excited, he would easily forget things. Without thinking, he took out his cell phone and dialed Xiang Wan's number.

As soon as the phone was connected, he said directly, "Little girl, brother is going back, do you have anything to bring? Brother will bring it for you..."

Before he could speak, Mo Huanting snatched the phone from Chi Yan's hand and pressed the end button.

At this time, Chi Yan remembered that the boss was there, and he was really sad. He looked at his boss slowly, and saw that the expression on his face was full of stings and the coldness all over his body, and said in his heart: "The big thing is not good. Which nerve of the boss has been provoked again!"

"Chi Yan, I remember I asked you last time how you felt about her. You said it was just a brother-sister relationship. Since it is a brother-sister relationship, then be your elder brother. There are some things that you don't need to go too far." Mo Huanting spoke slowly, but also with an invisible courage.

Chi Yan's legs went numb when he heard that, "Sir, my...my wife and I are definitely brother and sister. Just now I wanted to ask my wife if I need to bring her anything, ha ha! There is nothing else."

Mo Huanting raised his eyes, and the expression on his face softened a lot, "No need, I've already bought it."

"Ah! Already bought it?" Chi Yan couldn't believe it, just like seeing pigs flying in the sky, when did you buy it?They have been on the construction site during the day, so busy that they don't have time to go shopping, and he doesn't look like the kind of person who can go shopping!

"While you're asleep."

Mo Huanting's answer surprised Chi Yan once again, he immediately wondered if his boss was about to go against the sky, or was there something wrong?

It's becoming more and more difficult to see clearly, does he like the little girl or not?

If you like it, why would you come here to build this town for other women.

If you don't like it, why should you be so kind to the little girl? Although the kindness is not so obvious, Chi Yan can feel that this kindness comes from the heart, not half-hearted.

Because of this, he became more and more confused as a bystander!

……

It was late at night when Mo Huanting and Chi Yan arrived at the hotel. Butler Ai had already fallen asleep, and got up in a hurry after hearing the noise.

He dressed and went to open the door. After seeing his master, a rare smile appeared on his face, "Sir, you are back."

Mo Huanting's body was a little cold, and even a little damp. He was wearing a black overcoat and black leather gloves on his hands. When his leather shoes stepped on the wooden floor, there was a strong sense of impact. His light gray eyes Looking at Butler Ai, her thin lips parted slightly, "Is she asleep?"

Here she is clearly self-evident!

Butler Ai's expression was condensed, "Ma'am... was taken to the old house by the old lady."

"Grandma?" Mo Huanting slowly took off the leather gloves on his hands, "Why did she suddenly take her over?"

"...not suddenly!" Ai Butler stammered, "Something happened to my wife..."

The movements of his hands froze for an instant, and even Chi Yan who was beside him held his breath.

Mo Huanting's eyes shot over and looked at Butler Ai. The depths of those eyes were too complicated, butler Ai quickly said: "On the weekend more than a month ago, Miss Xiao went out to play with his wife. Abdominal pain, and then bleeding, when sent to the hospital, the doctor said it was an ectopic pregnancy, and immediately performed an operation..."

Chi Yan's heart was pulled together in an instant, he couldn't say anything, he could only stare at Butler Ai with his eyes wide open, and listened to him as calmly as possible.

ectopic pregnancy?

That is having a child.

whose child...?

His eyes fell on that tall and straight figure, and his brows and eyes were also fixed, more fierce than ever.

I guessed it probably!

The little girl and the boss have already...

At this time, Butler Ai continued: "My wife still wanted to hide it, but Ms. Xiao couldn't hold back and told me the matter. The matter of ectopic pregnancy can be big or small, because I couldn't get in touch with the husband, so I told the old man about it." People. When my wife was discharged from the hospital, it was the old lady who took people to the hospital to pick him up."

While speaking, the man never moved, and the half-faded gloves kept standing there.

This was the first time Chi Yan saw his boss acting abnormally.

Although he didn't speak, he could feel his heart aching!

The signal in the small town on the Moscow side has not been very good, and it is intermittent. Whether you can get through the phone really depends on your luck.

He doesn't know if his boss beat him?

Maybe it was called, but it never got through.

"Chi Yan, give me the car keys!"

The man who had been silent all this time finally spoke out, but his voice was deep and slightly hoarse.

Chi Yan knew what the boss was going to do, he frowned and said: "Sir, I'll drive you there! You haven't had a good rest in foreign countries, and the mountain road is not easy to go to the old house, or..."

"No need, you need to rest too, go back first!" Mo Huanting interrupted, "Give me the car keys..."

Chi Yan was also worried about Xiang Wan, but he knew that they needed space to be alone. After all, the child belonged to the two of them.

Although, it's just an embryo!

Chi Yan took out the key from his coat pocket and handed it over. After Mo Huanting took it, he quickly left the hotel.

Not long after, I saw a Maybach driving out of the hotel's parking lot. The strong lights seemed to tear apart the huge night.

Chi Yan and Ai Butler both sighed at this moment and could only say nothing.

……

It was already three o'clock in the morning when Mo Huanting arrived at the old house, and the sky was already turning red.

In the past, the gatekeeper of the old house would open the iron gate when he saw his car, but this time the gate was closed tightly until he approached and even stopped in front of the iron gate.

Mo Huanting waited in the car for a while, and honked the horn twice. Except for the gatekeeper coming out of the house, nothing changed.

He opened the car door, walked quickly out of the car, and when he reached the door, he saw the gatekeeper bowing towards Jing Jing, but he still didn't move, and he didn't open the door.

"Open the door!" He said two words coldly.

The gatekeeper did not straighten his body, but still bowed, "Sir, I'm sorry! The old lady gave instructions, saying that if you see the gentleman's car, you are not allowed to open the door! Please don't embarrass the little one, the little one just obeys orders. That's all!"

Mo Huanting's face was cold, his eyes glanced at the gatekeeper fiercely, and then he turned back to the car door, bent down and got into the car, took the phone in his hand, and dialed the number.

"Get someone to open the door!"

"Yo... Now I know I'm anxious. When Xiaodouzi was lying on the operating table alone, what about you? When she was hospitalized alone, what about you? She was told by others in the hospital that she was pregnant out of marriage and lost her footing." When you were a girl, what about you? You can open the door if you want me, you should reflect outside the door before you come in! You really bullied her when she had no father, no mother, no grandpa, my old woman is not a vegetarian... "

"..."

"Grandma! I say it again, get someone to open the door!"

"Don't open! If you have the ability, just break open the door!"

"..."

Mo Huanting directly pinched the phone, and re-entered the car. He stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out like a bamboo in an instant, smashing through the iron door, and the violent impact sound resounded throughout the day. A sky filled with red clouds.

The gatekeeper was so frightened that his legs trembled and fell to the ground, his eyes were wide open, and then he struggled to get up from the ground, ran into the gatekeeper's room, and made an intercom call.

"...Old Madam...Sir broke the door...and came in...I didn't open the door...to let it in..."

He still wants to hold this bowl of rice, and the whole family depends on him to support them.

"Got it, you've done a good job! He thought he'd be able to see Xiaodouzi when he broke down the door. He was delusional, huh!"

At this moment, the gatekeeper is really sweating, why are they getting more and more angry?

In particular, the old lady has always been very kind, and today's anger is really... big enough!

Even "huh" came out.

……

After stopping the car quickly, Mo Huanting got out of the car, his blue shirt was untied, and his eyes were full of frost.

He walked into the inner room of the old house, and there was no one in it. When he was about to go upstairs, a figure jumped out from the side, and he took a closer look to know who it was.

"Are you willing to come back from Moscow?" Mrs. Mo held the cane in her hand and slapped her palms, "The Mo family's money can't be spent in more than ten lifetimes. Is it necessary for you to work so hard? Is it the wife who matters? Does money matter?"

Mo Huanting didn't want to say anything more at this time, he just asked, "Where is she?"

"Where else can I do? Of course I rest in the room. The ectopic pregnancy is more serious than just giving birth! I asked you to treat her kindly. That's how you treat her. You can go abroad. You can give me a word anyway. How long have you been there, what are you going to do, and when will you come back, but what about you! You are walking in style, as if you didn’t have her as a wife. Is this how I educated you since I was a child? "

"..."

"Go to the ancestral hall and kneel first, and let's talk after thinking about it!"

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Mo threw the rattan in her hand to the ground.

Mo Huanting stared, "I can go kneel in the ancestral hall, but let me see her first before that."

"See you if you want, and see if you don't want to. How can there be such a good thing in the world, Xiaodouzi, she doesn't want to see you..." Mrs. Mo said angrily.

In fact, the little girl wanted to see him terribly, if she hadn't asked Mrs. Hong to watch her in advance, she would have rushed downstairs without any hope.

Some feelings will not come out unless they are pushed a little harder!

The ancestral hall of the Mo family's old house was just behind the main house. Mo Huanting looked up at the upstairs, then turned around and walked out the door, walking towards the ancestral hall.

……

upstairs.

Xiang Wan was wearing a long white velvet dress. After more than two months of growing her neck hair, it had reached her shoulders, and her hair was black and shiny.I have been staying in the old house for more than a month, and the old lady ordered her to prepare three meals a day carefully, and she was not allowed to go out. She stayed in the house all day, and her originally thin body was now a little rounder. The skin is already tender, but now it is like fine porcelain. All in all, it is becoming more and more beautiful, and more and more attractive.

Aunt Hong looked at this quiet little girl, she really liked it more and more, she was rare for a woman, let alone a man?

The old lady said that the husband didn't care about this young wife, why did she think it was impossible!

Xiang Wan sat there, her watery eyes were extremely clear, she raised her eyes, "Sister-in-law Hong, can you return the phone to me?"

"That can't be done! The old lady ordered that you can't touch your phone during confinement!" Sister Hong absolutely responded to the old lady's call.

"Then can I go downstairs? I want to take a walk..." Xiang Wan took the next best thing.

Aunt Hong smiled, "Young Mistress, don't change your ways to want to see your husband. Before the old lady agrees, you will definitely not be able to see your husband. Don't make things difficult for me anymore."

"..." But she missed him.

Wanted to meet him, they hadn't seen each other for over two months.

For that child, he did nothing wrong. In the final analysis, it was because she was not careful and regarded the occasional abdominal pain as gastritis. If she had gone to the hospital earlier, the situation might not have been so bad.

At this time, the door was opened, and Mrs. Mo walked in with a serious face. She said, "Little Douzi, don't be sad or sad, grandma will definitely help you get rid of this bad breath!"

-End of this chapter-