I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

"Sister-in-law, tonight is the awards ceremony, will you come?" Mo Yu held her arm and asked expectantly but cautiously.

And Mo Shiyan, who had already stood up, had disappeared.

He also heard the words of the two brothers and sisters at the dinner table who warmly invited Ming Nuan.

Probably because he didn’t want to hear more.

So I left directly.

Ming Nuan looked at Mo Yu and Mo Ye, who were staring at him closely.

Suddenly he put down his chopsticks.

He smiled and said, "No."

"I'm a little busy tonight, just ask grandma to accompany you."

Mo Yu's pale and pink face suddenly fell down.

But there was nothing I could do but nod obediently, "Okay, then I'll ask grandma to take a lot of photos for you to see!"

After Mo Yu finished speaking, she looked at the direction Mo Shiyan left with some trepidation. In fact, she and Mo Ye both wanted their eldest brother to go.

After experiencing what happened before, the two siblings have long since turned from being hostile to their elder brother to admiring him.

It's just that Mo Shiyan's attitude towards them has been the same from before to now.

He will not embarrass them, but he will never get close to them.

Treat them like air.

The little girl felt a little disappointed, lowered her head and sighed deeply.

In fact, Ming Nuan can take the time to go.

But I just heard what Grandma Mo said.

Suddenly I felt very uncomfortable.

She fiddled with the rice particles in the bowl twice with her chopsticks.

Mo Shiyan, who was already in the car, could imagine the scene of laughter and family harmony underground without having to listen specifically.

Mo Shiyan raised his hand and pulled open the tie he had tied.

His movements inevitably brought out a bit of irritability, and the veins on his arms were unbearably throbbing.

The assistant was holding a pile of documents and couldn't help but breathe softer upon seeing this.

I don't understand why Mr. Mo, who was in a good mood before, has a cold face now.

Just at this time, the door of the Mo family opened.

Mrs. Mo came out with her two siblings, Mo Yu and Mo Ye, with a smile on her face.

Mo Yu was still holding Ming Nuan's arm, and the family looked lively.

Mrs. Mo couldn't stop praising her as she walked out.

"You are finally starting to understand."

"Although I have made progress this time and won an award, don't be proud..."

The assistant finally understood why the man in front of him was so embarrassed.

He couldn't help but squeeze the document in his hand, thought for a while and said tentatively: "What about that, the old lady is older now, and she will definitely be kinder than when she was younger..."

He racked his brains and was sweating.

But Mo Shiyan's face turned even more ugly. Through the car window, his eyes were stuck to Ming Nuan like sticky glue that was difficult to peel off.

The assistant shouted "Help" in his heart, but Ming Nuan also went? !

Then Mr. Mo, this jealous old man, must not be beaten to pieces?

He stumbled and helped explain, "Young Master, as my sister-in-law, I am going to attend. It is also for you, Aiwujiwu!"

Just when he doubted whether this set of rhetoric could sway Mo Shiyan.

His phone vibrated.

Many cooperation calls come to his mobile phone, and the assistant is used to it.

I suddenly felt that this call was like a lifesaver, so I answered it immediately!

A strange voice came from the other side of the phone, "Is he Mr. Mo's special assistant?"

"I am Fang Li, the principal of Yunchuan University under the Mo Group." The voice over there was filled with gratitude, "It's nothing."

"The main thing is to call and thank Mr. Mo for his strong support to our Yunchuan students."

“This scholarship is thanks to President Mo’s generous sponsorship.”

“It allows a lot of students who wouldn’t otherwise be able to get it to get it.”

"Ah, right."

The principal over there laughed honestly, "Congratulations to Mo Yu and Mo Ye for winning the Greatest Improvement Award. Mr. Mo's caring heart for his younger brothers and sisters is really touching."

assistant:"……"

Only speechlessness and silence could express his feelings about catching the horse at this moment.

The phone hangs up.

The assistant stiffened his head and slowly turned to look at Mo Shiyan, who had a cold face.

So, it could have happened without such a thing?

Did Mr. Mo have to donate money to the school so that Miss Mo Yu and Master Mo Ye could get the scholarships?

and many more!

The assistant was trembling, and a terrible suspicion came to his mind.

Could it be that Mr. Mo deliberately created these two awards?

But why?

Does Mr. Mo really love his younger siblings so much?

at this time.

Watching the four people getting closer and closer.

Mo Shiyan spoke slowly: "Her smile was a little forced."

assistant:"???"

Mo Shiyan's finger reached forward and hit Ming Nuan's position, but it was blocked by a layer of glass.

A sneer escaped from the corner of his lips, like a man who opened his own wounds and admired them, "She is so easy to be soft-hearted."

"I will definitely agree to attend."

"Seeing them laughing on stage, she will think about the day I was whipped." His voice was calm, like a slow knife cutting flesh.

It gives people the illusion of a dull pain that is still bearable.

"She's definitely going to feel guilty."

"The more guilty you feel, the easier it is to think of me."

"She'll take pity on me."

Mo Shiyan said slowly, "If you are more pitiful, you will become concerned."

"Care more."

"It will become like you."

"It was wrong to look for those so-called experts from the very beginning." Mo Shiyan said with a hint of sarcasm at the end of his eyes, "A bunch of waste."

"At the end of the day, I still have to use my own methods."

What a relationship expert.

None of them understand Mingnuan.

It's useless to look for any of them.

Ming Nuan is getting closer and closer.

He was so close that he could see that the smile on Ming Nuan's face was indeed stiff. No one else could see it, but he knew it.

When she feels guilty, the corners of her mouth will rise higher than when she smiles sincerely.

"I know her, and only I know her best." Mo Shiyan's hand slowly slid down the car window, leaving a faint trace of fingerprints.

And just then.

The car door suddenly opened with a bang from the outside.

Mo Shiyan's hand was still on the car door.

The person subconsciously leaned forward a little.

His forehead hit Ming Nuan's soft belly, and his whole face was buried in it.

Mingnuan opened the car door: "????"

The assistant who dared not say anything said: "!!!"

Mo Shiyan, who was alone in grief and madness: "..."

Mingnuan took a deep breath.

Silently, he pushed Mo Shiyan's head back.

Then he piled into the car.

Mo Shiyan looked at her in surprise.

"what are you doing?"

Ming Nuan looked strange, "What can I do? Let me give you a ride in your car."

Hear this.

Mo Shiyan's fingers hanging aside began to feel cold.

She went to those two award ceremonies?

You don't even care what he thinks? And let him send her off?

But the next moment, I heard Ming Nuan say: "Send me to Hongkou."

"I'm busy."

It's like a choked person suddenly breathes fresh air.

Mo Shiyan's curled cold fingers warmed up.

But at the same time, he was also a little surprised, "You don't want to go to Mo Yu's school?"

Ming Nuan frowned.

Looking at him strangely, "What reason do I have to go?"

"You, the elder brother, won't go too?"

I don't know if it was a lighting problem, but when Ming Nuan looked at Mo Shiyan's eyes, they seemed to be a little red and bloodshot.

Since just now, the uncomfortable feeling in my heart has expanded to the extreme.

He blurted out, "And didn't you say that? It's not the first place, so why should I go? Didn't you have no one to go at that time?"

What she said was so natural that Mo Shiyan was stunned.

He heard his own heartbeat, like irregular raindrops, hard to suppress and arrogant, thumping.

She didn't want to go.

But she felt sorry for him.