Today is Murong Jiuling's first visit to the Mo family's old house. Mrs. Mo specially called Uncle Lin from Mo Garden and asked the chef to prepare a lot of dishes that Murong Jiuling liked.

During the meal, Mo Chengyan sat next to Murong Jiuling, which was why he sat down shamelessly under the glare of his mother's eyes.

Si Muran rolled his eyes and complained that his son was so old and he still didn't know how to make her his mother.

"You blind guy, you and Xiao Jiucheng are tired of being together all the time, so why don't you just leave her to me for a while?"

Mo Chengyan heard what he said, but he had no intention of getting up. Instead, he said calmly,

"Mom, I have to wait for my wife to eat. Besides, you have to take care of my dad's feelings. Look at his sad look, why don't you sit next to him quickly!"

Everyone at the dinner table was stunned for a moment. Except for Murong Jiuling, no one else believed that Mo Chengyan would say these words.

In the past, Mo Chengyan was very precious with his words, especially at the dinner table, where he rarely spoke.

I don't know whether he did it intentionally or not, but the news about Mr. Mo doting on his wife just spread out, and it became more and more mysterious.

"Honey, come on, sit here!"

Mo Jingqian smiled and pulled out the dining chair, helped Si Muran sit down, and cast an appreciative look at Mo Chengyan.

Of course he wanted to sit with his wife, but he didn't dare to say anything. He was a typical wife slave, and he didn't dare to refute Si Muran's words.

Although Si Muran didn't grab a seat next to his daughter-in-law, he was still very satisfied with his son's considerate behavior at the dinner table.

Mo Chengyan was very skillful in peeling shrimps and crabs. He did it frequently once he saw it. She originally thought that this brat didn't know how to take care of others, but now it seemed that she was worried in vain.

They had a pleasant meal, but in the end they couldn't stand the old lady's insistence, so the two had to stay in the old house.

Of course, the room he stayed in was Mo Chengyan's, and it looked like it had been tidied up. It seemed that the old lady had been prepared for it.

We even have a change of clothes, wasn’t that planned?

Before going back to the room, the old lady pulled Mo Chengyan aside and talked for a while.

Mo Chengyan took Murong Jiuling's hand and returned to the room. For him, no matter where he lived, as long as Ah Jiu was there.

He reached out and pinched Murong Jiuling's cheek gently, and whispered,

"Be good, go take a shower first!"

"Brother Yan, are you free tomorrow?"

Murong Jiuling suddenly remembered that she had not mentioned to Mo Chengyan that she wanted to see her senior brother. She was drunk last night and slept until this afternoon, and then hurried to the old house.

I don’t know if it’s too late to say it now?

"What? Ah Jiu wants to date me?"

The man's low and charming voice sounded in his ears, and the atmosphere became a little ambiguous for a moment.

"If you have time, come with me to have a meal with senior brother tomorrow, and Ruoruo will go too!"

"Senior brother?" Mo Chengyan frowned, but he didn't expect this little guy to have a senior brother.

But as long as he is here, senior brother and others can only stand aside.

"His name is Yun Chen, and he took the name of Master before me. You have met Master, haven't you?"

Murong Jiuling was afraid that he would think too much, so he explained it carefully. After all, sometimes you should not hide something that you can clearly point out, otherwise there will be misunderstandings.

"Since it's Ajiu's kind invitation, of course I'm happy to accompany you!"

After hearing this, Mo Chengyan's frown relaxed, and he knew that Ajiu only had him in her heart.

Although he has many properties under his name, not all of them need to be taken care of by him personally. After all, Master Mo has no waste under his command.

He once went on a mission for more than a month and the company was still able to operate normally, which was enough to prove the ability of his people.

After she finished talking, Murong Jiuling entered the bathroom. After she took a shower, Mo Chengyan also went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Taking advantage of this time, Murong Jiuling called Gu Chengyun and told him that he would take Si Nan to the Far North Research Institute on the third night of the night, and asked him to test her current blood.

After knowing that Si Nan was Murong Jiuling's junior brother, Gu Chengyun was looking forward to it. Having more people would give him more power.

Although there are many elites in the Far North Research Institute, they have been stuck in a bottleneck period for a long time. He also hopes that a new person will join to see if there can be any progress.

After the phone call, she received a message from her senior brother, telling her where to eat tomorrow. After replying to the message, Mo Chengyan just came out of the shower.

"What did grandma just tell you?"

Looking at Mo Chengyan walking towards the bed step by step, Murong Jiuling asked out of nowhere.

There was nothing she could do, she was just admiring the man's figure, and she didn't think carefully about what she said.

Mo Chengyan lay sideways next to Murong Jiuling, put his long arms through her neck, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her gently on the top of her head before speaking,

"Grandma asked me when I would let her hold her little great-grandson!"

Murong Jiuling blinked when he heard this. In fact, Mo Chengyan had always used 'Stop the Elf' since they were together. Pregnancy should be impossible, at least not now.

Moreover, her current physical condition is not suitable for pregnancy, and she is afraid that the virus in her body will affect the child.

Seeing that the person in his arms had not moved for a long time, Mo Chengyan turned over and pinned the person under him.

He stretched out his hand to caress Murong Jiuling's delicate and white chin, then lowered his head and kissed her lips, and then a hoarse voice sounded in a low voice,

"Ajiu, I'm not in a hurry to have a child, I just want to enjoy the world of two people with you!"

It's not that he didn't notice Murong Jiuling's slightly frowned face just now, he also knew what she was thinking just now.

"Brother Yan, I'm sorry, I..."

It's not that Murong Jiuling is unwilling to give birth to a child for him. On the contrary, she really wants to give birth to her and Mo Chengyan's baby. However, the virus in her body has not yet been resolved. It is equivalent to a time bomb. She herself doesn't know what will happen in the end. .

"Silly Ajiu, grandma just said it casually. I don't want to disturb us by having a baby so early."

Mo Chengyan really has no intention of having a child. His Ah Jiu is only twenty years old. He just told his grandma the same thing. He is not in a hurry. If grandma really wants to hold her great-grandson, she can urge her eldest brother and the others.

Looking at Murong Jiuling who was feeling a little depressed, Mo Chengyan lowered his head and gave her a strong kiss.

He wanted to divert the attention of the person in his arms in this way, so the kiss was sometimes heavy and sometimes light, as if he was deliberately leading Murong Jiuling to respond.

The man's warm lips slowly slid across the skin of her neck, and the tingling feeling made Murong Jiuling couldn't help but hum.

His big palm also began to explore her body, and wherever his fingertips touched, it was like a fire was ignited, making Murong Jiuling almost tremble.

The temperature of the air in the quiet room began to rise until it made people feel dizzy.

Murong Jiuling felt that she was completely trapped in his world. Her hands tightly grasped the bed sheets, as if she wanted to tear the bed sheets under her body.

During the long night, the man worked hard on her...

……

It wasn't until Murong Jiuling was so tired that she had no strength at all that the man let her go.

Looking at the sleeping people, Mo Chengyan fell into deep thought. Although Mo Bai had not found the source of the virus, he had found someone related to Zheng Nianqing, who was also related to the Mo family.

Zheng Nianjin, his nominal third aunt, did not expect that she would be Zheng Nianqing's sister!

Hey, things seem to be getting a little interesting.

Mo Chengyan adjusted his posture, letting Murong Jiuling rest in his arms, and put his other hand on her waist, sleeping quietly with her.

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