My ex-husband thought I was obsessed with him [Rebirth]

Didn't see it, do you understand?

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Cheng, who was watching the fun, almost couldn't stand still, and began to suspect that there was something wrong with his ears.

Mo Chenghuan stared at the young man in front of him in a daze, and kept replaying the sentence just now in his mind. Why did he understand every word, but couldn't understand his meaning?

"Isn't it impolite to say that?" An Nuo pursed her lips, with a smile in her eyes, and slowed down her speech, "It should be said, I feel that you don't seem to be suitable for me."

Mo Chenghuan opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly realized that he didn't know what to say.

Why is it different from the previous life?

What went wrong?

Is it because you haven't seen me?Or is there a problem with the photo?

"Then, who are you going to marry?" Mo Chenghuan stammered for the first time in his life. The moment he asked this sentence, it seemed that something was being pulled away from his body, leaving a piece of space.

"You should know him." An Nuo maintained a decent smile, "Mo Shenghuan."

"Mo Shenghuan?" Cheng Cheng almost yelled, and his eyes met with a small smile, "Then, isn't that your second uncle?"

Mo Chenghuan stared at An Nuo, as if he had figured out the reason for this in an instant.

"As expected of you."

An Nuo watched the sarcasm in Mo Chenghuan's eyes, concealed his slight anger, approached him a little bit, and lowered his voice, "For the benefit, you are willing to marry a mental patient!"

really.

He felt that it was still for those external things.

An Nuo's mentality is already very peaceful, even without any disturbances. This is the way of thinking of her ex-husband, and everything is based on interests.

The lackeys of capitalism will give him a thumbs up when they see him, and praise him for being so fucking smart.

"This gentleman." An Nuo distanced herself from Mo Chenghuan with a calm expression.

"We're just meeting for the first time. Whom I want to marry is my freedom. It has nothing to do with you, and it's not your turn to criticize. On the contrary, it's you. If you say that about your uncle, won't your conscience hurt?"

After Mo Shenghuan died in his previous life, he gave all of his inheritance to Mo Chenghuan, allowing him to successfully control the Mo family. He was worth over tens of billions. Now is that what he said about his uncle?

"He's always living in the past, and he doesn't even have the courage to come out of that turtle shell." Mo Chenghuan remained calm, trying to hide his emotions in his eyes.

"He can't even take a wedding photo with you. Apart from money, I really don't know what he has. It's worth you marrying him."

Hearing Mo Chenghuan's sarcastic words, An Nuo became calmer.

"Sir, please leave for a moment, don't sit in my fiance's seat, we will take photos of our marriage certificate later."

An Nuo raised a smile, "Even if I can't take pictures, can't I still know how to P?"

Cheng Cheng felt that his jaw had dropped all over the floor. Seeing Mo Chenghuan's gloomy face, Cheng Cheng immediately pulled up his hair and moved him out of the living room.

"You should be happy!" Cheng Cheng tried to comfort his good brother, "Now you don't have to worry about him sucking your blood, and you don't have to worry about him clinging to you and giving birth to monkeys for you!"

Mo Chenghuan didn't say a word, just stared at An Nuo, clenching his teeth.

Secretary Li held his mobile phone and watched everything in front of him quietly on the second floor. Although he didn't hear it clearly, the visual effect seemed to be excellent.

The farce ended, and the boy sat back in his seat, calmly continued to drink tea and eat snacks, without being affected at all.

It's the first time I've seen Young Master Sun deflated. This young man's temperament...is really good.

Secretary Li adjusted his glasses, went downstairs to talk to An Nuo, and drove to Master Sheng Huan's residence.

Mr. Mo was in the study, looking at his son who was reading a book indifferently, getting angry so anxiously that his mouth was about to burst into flames.

"Son, the distance is very close. I promise the whole journey will not exceed half an hour. It won't disturb your schedule. Come with me, okay?"

"Master, Master Shenghuan." Secretary Li knocked on the study door, walked into the room with a serious face, looked at Mo Shenghuan who was concentrating on reading, and stopped talking.

"What happened?" Mr. Mo frowned, and seeing the secretary's expression, he knew that nothing good happened.

"Master, something happened, let's go out and talk." Secretary Li winked at Mr. Mo.

"How do you do it! It's just a matter of registering and getting a certificate, you can't do it well!" Mr. Mo said angrily, "I won't save you face today, tell me what happened! "

"It's not about preparing to make a mistake, it's about Master Cheng Huan..." Secretary Li glanced at Mo Shenghuan hesitantly.

"Cheng Huan? What's wrong with Cheng Huan?" Mr. Mo was still very nervous about his grandson on weekdays.

"He seems to have a crush on Master An Nuo." Secretary Li took out his mobile phone and played the video he just took on the second floor to Mr. Mo. The screen of the mobile phone was slightly tilted so that the groom-to-be could also see it.

In the video, Mo Chenghuan pointed at the camera in the living room and approached the young man actively, and even put his shoulder on the young man's shoulder. The young man moved away unwillingly, Mo Chenghuan approached again, and the young man moved away again.

It's like a scene of molesting a boy from a good family.

"Cheng Huan...Impossible." Mr. Mo hesitated, "Cheng Huan was brought up by me, he habitually keeps a distance from everyone, it won't be like this."

"There is a bit of a misunderstanding inside." Secretary Li said frankly, "Maybe Young Master Cheng Huan thought he was Master An's fiancé. After Young Master An said that he chose Young Master Sheng Huan, Young Master Cheng Huan was very upset."

Mr. Mo fell into deep thought. Could it be possible that Cheng Huan fell in love with An Nuo at first sight?

This is outrageous!

This is how to do?

"How about..." Secretary Li secretly looked at Mo Shenghuan who was reading a book, "Stop the marriage first?"

"How can this be done..." Mr. Mo frowned. The child of An's family is really likable, but he never thought that Cheng Huan would have a crush on him.

Before Mr. Mo finished speaking, the people around him stood up suddenly. Mr. Mo and Secretary Li were taken aback. Mo Shenghuan looked calm, took out a book from the shelf, sat back and continued to read.

Mr. Mo thought that his son finally had a reaction, but the result was a bit heartbreaking.

Also, miracles are not so easy to appear.

"Master, what should we do?" Secretary Li looked at Mo Shenghuan out of the corner of his eye, feeling that something was wrong.

"Since Anjia's child and I have agreed to be Shenghuan before, it will be Shenghuan."

Old Man Mo sighed, "If Cheng Huan hadn't left then, maybe it would have been another ending, but now, it's too late to say anything."

Secretary Li nodded calmly, "Listen to your master."

"Shenghuan, I know you've always blamed me." Mr. Mo turned around and looked at his son sadly, "But hate me, hate me, it has nothing to do with that child of An's family. If you agree to this marriage, give me a reaction , even if it’s small, just lift your little finger.”

The study room fell into silence, Mr. Mo stared at his son's hand closely, 1 minute passed, 3 minutes passed, 10 minutes passed, but his long and slender fingers did not move at all.

Mr. Mo was almost desperate, with his eyes closed in exhaustion, his face full of vicissitudes.

"Master." Secretary Li suddenly said, "You read in the book!"

Mr. Mo opened his eyes and looked at the book his son was holding. His eyes suddenly became round and his breathing became short of breath.

At the bottom of the page, there is a thin petal, which is a delicate pink different from the black and white.

On the glass table was the flower that the boy sent yesterday, the color of the petals was exactly the same as the one in the book.

"I was just wondering why Master Sheng Huan didn't turn over the book for more than ten minutes." Secretary Li was completely moved by his wit for the first time.

"Master Shenghuan agreed a long time ago, but I can't tell you directly."

Mo Shenghuan looked down at the pages of the book, and the pink petals were absorbed by the pages, keeping the light color and fragrance of flowers at first sight.

"Then what are you waiting for!" Mr. Mo wiped his face, held back his smile and became serious for a moment, "Hurry up and take Sheng Huan to take a photo to get the certificate!"

Secretary Li carefully took out the book in Mo Shenghuan's hand, "I offended you, young master."

***

With Mo Shenghuan's current situation, he can't come to take photos of his marriage certificate. An Nuo fully understands. Looking at the red background hanging behind him, An Nuo has already started to search for P-picture tips, but he doesn't want the next moment, when Secretary Li opens the door, Standing aside with a smile on his face.

The light outside was dazzling, and everyone looked towards the door. With a smile on his face, Mr. Mo led another person into the hall.

The sunlight receded from the man's body, revealing his true face. The slender and tall figure was reflected in everyone's eyes. The gray suit was embroidered with dark lines that seemed to flow. As the light changed, the galaxy flowed with it, which was extremely eye-catching.

The astonishing appearance couldn't hide the indifferent temperament, the pale lips were a little cold, and the man's extremely handsome black eyes did not have the agility of a normal person, they were silent and quiet as if there was no one else.

The hall was extremely quiet in an instant, Mr. Mo straightened his back, led Mo Shenghuan, and walked towards An Nuo step by step.

Abandoning the image of the old father leading the bride on stage in his mind, An Nuo quickly got up, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mr. Mo handed Mo Shenghuan's hand to An Nuo.

Recalling the hurting incident that Aunt Yang said, An Nuo took a deep breath and took the slender and fair hand as carefully as possible.

It was slightly cold, but the fingertips were soft, and the owner of the hand remained calm, showing no signs of violence.

An Nuo breathed a sigh of relief, Secretary Li stepped forward and took off Mo Shenghuan's suit jacket, revealing the white shirt underneath.

An Nuo sat on the left side of Mo Shenghuan. Although he didn't know if the other party could hear him, he still reminded him gently, "According to the rules for taking pictures, I am in front of you, and your shoulder should be slightly behind my left shoulder, and your body should be leaning towards the side. I."

This passage was so familiar, Cheng Cheng, who was standing aside, carefully looked at Mo Chenghuan, and found that his good brother had no expression on his face, the palms on his side were clenched tightly, and his eyes followed the boy's side face complicatedly, never moving away for a moment.

Mo Shenghuan didn't respond, An Nuo secretly said "offend", and adjusted Mo Shenghuan's body slightly so that his shoulder was close to her left shoulder.

"Quick, snapshot!" Mr. Mo's mouth was going bald with excitement.

"Okay, take the diffuser, two newcomers, look this way, and smile." The staff pressed the shutter.

The flash lights up, An Nuo moves his shoulders, and the people around him are just right, slowly leaning over.