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

When they walked out of the room together, it was already two or three hours later. He was holding the luggage in his left hand and holding her in his right hand.

The stairs of the old house are very spacious and can definitely accommodate two people walking together simultaneously.

She was wearing a beige slim coat, a pair of skinny jeans, and a pair of dark brown fringed shoes on her feet. She had a slight smile on her face, and occasionally glanced sideways at the man beside her. The lines are also extremely beautiful.

Although I knew that he was good-looking before, but I never looked at him carefully, maybe because my mood has changed, the feeling is naturally different.

From the former Mr. Mo to the current Mo Huanting.

Where will it be the same!

Because they were going back to the hotel, the two went to see the old lady together.After asking Mrs. Hong, she realized that the old lady had been waiting for them for about an hour.

In the side hall, Mrs. Mo was holding a book and wearing reading glasses on her face. When she saw them coming in, she took off the glasses, waved with a smile, and signaled them to sit down.

After being seated, I asked Mrs. Hong to make tea.

Xiang Wan was extremely quiet at this time, sitting next to Mo Huanting was like a little bird clinging to others, her face was slightly flushed, and her eyes were dodging for some reason.This kind of dodging, in the eyes of Mrs. Mo, has other meanings.

She stretched out her hand and patted her grandson, staring at him even more, and said, "Little Douzi has only recovered not long ago, but I can't stand your nonsense!"

Hearing this, Xiang Wan immediately raised her head and looked over. She was a little confused at first, but then she understood the meaning, and her face turned even redder. She saw that the man beside her was not going to explain, so she had to come, "Grandma, you Where do you want to go!"

They came down late, but it was only because of her moaning that it took a long time to pack up.

Mrs. Mo smiled at her, "Don't spoil him all the time, the doctor said, it will take at least half a year for a situation like yours." Speaking of which, her eyes turned to her grandson again. Go to him, "Huan Ting, after half a year, you should have heard it? Today I agree to let you take the person back, but you have to be careful and don't make any troubles. Those foreign businesses can't be transferred. It’s more convenient to be in Rongcheng when you come back, but I disagreed when you transferred out. Now that you have Xiaodouzi, you must know how to spend more time with her, and you can no longer treat yourself as a bachelor.”

Xiang Wan didn't expect Mrs. Mo to say this, and she was even a little timid after being moved, she said: "Grandma, a man should be busy with his career, and it's impossible for two people to get tired of being together forever."

She is not a person who is always tired of being together, and it is good to keep a proper distance.

"Now I know how to speak for him. If you don't treat him, just wait to be bullied by him in the future!" Mrs. Mo looked like she hated iron but not steel.

Xiang Wan felt cold, thinking she is not weak either!There will still be verbal counterattacks.

"Okay, let's go back early while the weather is still bright! The mountain road is not easy to drive." Madam Mo suddenly started to chase people away again, "Oh, yes! I just received invitations from the Qiao family and the Jiang family. Our Mo family and them Those two families have never had much contact with each other, but the circle in Rongcheng is so big. Since it is a wedding banquet, even if there are no people, the gift still has to be sent there. Xiaodouzi, since you are married to Huanting, you should stand up As a hostess, you will be responsible for this congratulatory gift, and my old woman won't worry about it..."

The Qiao family and the Jiang family?

That was the wedding of Qiao Jingxuan and Jiang Yuan.

She said she would do it right after she got out of prison, why hasn't she done it yet?

It took so long.

"Understood, grandma! I'll take care of it." Xiang Wan responded with a smile.

Immediately, Mrs. Mo took care again: "You don't need to spend any effort to choose, you can just pick whatever you want, don't get tired, you know?"

"Ah."

Mrs. Mo's eyes softened, and she looked at Xiang Wan, "Little Douzi, go to the car and wait for a while, I still have something to say to Huan Ting."

Hearing this, Xiang Wan nodded, slowly pulled her small hand away from the man's generous palm, then got up, and left the door of the side hall first.

As soon as the person walked away, the expression on Mrs. Mo's face gradually changed from gentle to serious, and she stared at her grandson, "Huan Ting, I don't care what you do or what you think, I am the only one The only request is not to hurt Xiaodouzi."

The man's light gray eyes moved slightly, "Compared to her, I am more like you adopted me. Grandma, you are too kind to her."

"What are you talking about?" Mrs. Mo was a little anxious, "She has no father or mother now, and her only relative has just left. She married into our Mo family. Shouldn't we pity her a little bit! What's more, Xiaodouzi is so Lovely, Huan Ting! Tell me the truth, do you... like her?"

The man said lightly: "From the point of view that marrying her will make grandma happy, I really like her, at least I don't have to be urged by you to marry her."

"Huan Ting, it's too hurtful for you to say such words." Mrs. Mo also found it hard to believe that her grandson was so hard-hearted, "This incident actually hurt Xiaodouzi a lot, she suffered a lot , but she didn't complain at all, and she didn't show any melancholy or negative side, and this is enough to make many people fall in love, don't you?"

A smile flashed across the man's stern face, and he asked back: "...According to grandma, should I like all fragile people?"

"You...you really pissed me off!" Mrs. Mo could only be speechless, "Go, I don't want to see you, I'm afraid you'll be pissed to death!"

Mo Huanting got up gracefully from the sofa, bowed to Mrs. Mo, and then left.

At this moment, Mrs. Hong also walked into the side hall with tea, and when she passed by, she noticed that the husband had a gloomy face.

She ran over quickly, and saw that the old lady was not in a very happy mood. She hurriedly drank the tea in her hand, "Old lady, what's the matter? Did you quarrel with Mr.?"

"...That brat really pissed me off. Do you know what he said to me? I can't imitate his accent. Anyway, it means that he hasn't been attracted to Xiaodouzi yet. Really..." He said , Mrs. Mo kept stroking her heart, "What kind of woman does he want? What's wrong with Xiaodouzi, she is so beautiful, don't men like beautiful ones?"

"Old madam, I don't understand this kind of question." Aunt Hong said awkwardly, "Actually, it doesn't have to be beautiful, it seems that young people nowadays pay attention to things like feeling. You watch TV, and there are handsome guys who like long hair. Ordinary-looking women. There are also very beautiful women who fall in love with men who are not very good-looking, and it is true that there are very few golden boys and girls who like each other."

Mrs. Hong's words made Mrs. Mo wake up as if she had just woken up from a dream. She slapped the table, "Is there someone outside, brat?"

"..."

Aunt Hong smiled, "Madam, are you thinking too much? If so, you have been urging your husband to marry him, and he would have brought it back long ago. Why bother yourself to marry someone you don't like! Don't you think so? "

"Yes!"

"I think it's because the husband didn't realize that he has already fallen in love with the eldest young mistress, so that's why he is like this."

"Really?" Mrs. Mo was a little skeptical, she didn't look like it, and that expression seemed to dislike it.

Hongsao said again: "Old Madam, don't think too much, you will slowly get along after living together."

"I don't care. If he really dares to have someone outside and divorces Xiaodouzi in the future, I will drive him out of Mo's house and pull him down. That woman will never even think about entering Mo's house." Mrs. Mo said impulsively, "I hate that kind of ignorant woman the most."

Hongsao sighed, "Eldest young mistress has you backing her, whoever dares to bully her can only stay away."

"If that day really comes, let me tell you, no matter how much I support her, she will still be hurt. For women, the only thing that can be completely hurt is love. Some people can't get out after being hurt. It’s just so gloomy, there are really not many phoenixes who can be reborn from the ashes of nirvana...hehe..."

……

In the car.

Mo Huanting was driving the car, and Xiang Wan was sitting beside him. There was soft music playing in the car, it was a charming lyric song.

The man looked very serious when he was driving, and it could be said that he was meticulous. Xiang Wan glanced sideways occasionally. After several times, he didn't respond, so he suddenly felt a little bored and asked, "Why don't you talk?"

"What do you want me to say?" the man asked lightly.

"You can say anything! For example, what did you go abroad for a while ago, and for example, if you have been absent from work for so long, why are you not afraid that I will fire you?" He is still her employee now, and he suddenly disappeared some time ago , didn't ask for leave, but she asked Uncle Wu to ask for leave for him.

"You can buckle it any way you want!"

Xiang Wan muttered in a small mouth for a moment, and said softly: "I really don't know how to chat..." She turned her head and looked out of the window, seeing the trees and the winding mountain road, for some reason, she remembered the color of his eyes at this time , and asked casually, "Mo Huanting, why do your eyes have a different color from ours? Are you a mixed race, or do you wear contact lenses?"

She didn't think he would wear contact lenses, it might be because of the mixed blood gene in his ancestors.

The man replied, "One wears contact lenses."

Xiang Wan immediately turned her head and looked at the man driving the car. She was so curious that she exploded, "How could one of them wear contact lenses? Could it be that only one is short-sighted?"

-End of this chapter-