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

An Nuo watched as Mo Shenghuan found a small horse and sat next to him, separating the man on the other side.

Basking in the sun is actually a labor-intensive job. An Nuo felt thirsty and hungry after sunbathing for a while, so he reached for pure water. Seeing this, Mo Shenghuan picked up the bag and took out the water bottle, unscrewed the cap for An Nuo, plugged it in The straw, and handed it to An Nuo.

A set of services is done very well, An Nuo is drinking water, his eyes are full of happiness.

Mo Chenghuan has been paying attention to the movement next to him, seeing that his uncle, who can't even move when his grandfather speaks, is so caring for the boy, and won't even let him twist a bottle cap.

"Mr. Mo, that." An Nuo looked at the snacks that Mo Shenghuan bought.

Mo Shenghuan tore open the snacks, rinsed his hands with clean water, wiped them dry, picked up the snacks, and put them in the boy's mouth.

"Delicious." An Nuo sat up and fed one to his uncle, "Mr. Mo, you can try it too."

Mo Shenghuan and An Nuo were eating snacks, while Mo Chenghuan was lying beside him with dark eyes.

When An Nuo married himself, even if he encountered a can that could no longer be unscrewed, he would not come to him for help. He would rather check various things on his mobile phone and pry it with tools.

After four or five years of marriage, the two of them had no honeymoon, and almost never went out to play together. They dated occasionally, and the two of them just went to the supermarket to buy something and have a meal by the way.

Everything is AA, when I buy things, I just stand far away, watching the teenager linger in the special price area, and when I buy vegetables, I have to tear off the few yellow leaves on the surface.

He doesn't look like a rich man at all.

Mo Chenghuan tilted his head to look at An Nuo quietly, his mind kept turning over the past.

The two of them also ate snacks in the same bowl, the sixty-year-old powder and cross-bridge rice noodles for two, which came out of a large bowl. The young man insisted on competing with himself, and ate quickly.

Seeing An Nuo's appearance, Mo Chenghuan couldn't help but want to tease him, put his head on his head, push him out of the basin, and eat what he likes, watching the young boy pick up chopsticks in the basin unwillingly Half a day, remove the root bean sprouts.

In the end, I was wronged and ate the bean sprouts.

Mo Chenghuan originally wanted to pay the bill, but when he saw the young man's resentful eyes, he blurted out, "There are 108 sixties in total, with an average of 54 per person. I ate 9 without meat, and I will only give you 45."

Seeing An Nuo's rounded eyes and full of anger, Mo Chenghuan felt cute and happy.

For a long time afterwards, An Nuo refused to go out with him, but he got angry, and in the end he would get better without coaxing.

Thinking about it now, he should have always remembered, if he coaxed him back then, would he not hate himself so much.

With An Nuo's temper, if someone treats him a little bit better, he will repay the other party sincerely. If he coaxed him at that time, he might not even have to buy a gift, and a few kind words can make him let go of his grudges.

But he didn't say anything, and he didn't do anything.

He didn't even give An Nuo anything.

As a husband, I am really too much.

Mo Chenghuan looked at the boy who was sitting on the reclining chair, happily shaking his calves with snacks in his arms, feeling a little absent-minded.

He's so... so cute.

A figure moved to the side, covering Mo Chenghuan's sight. Mo Chenghuan couldn't help raising his eyebrows as he looked at the broad back facing him.

My uncle is really stingy.

Mo Chenghuan's eyes fell on the bag on the side, which contained all kinds of things that Mo Shenghuan bought for An Nuo, if he gave himself another chance, he would be like this, and it would be good for An Nuo.

Just one more chance.

Mo Chenghuan stared at the back in front of him, like a barrier, separating An Nuo from the other side, preventing himself from touching him.

"Second Uncle." Mo Chenghuan also sat up and reached for the bag.

"Can you lend me a bottle of water?"

The bag was quickly put away, An Nuo hugged the bag as if holding a baby, and looked at Mo Chenghuan warily, "If you want to drink, go buy it yourself!"

For this deduction, if you borrow it, you will take it, and if you take it, you will never return it!

He didn't even call anyone just now, how dare he come to get the water that his uncle bought for him now!

Looking at the boy, Mo Chenghuan couldn't help but smile, put his hands back and stood up, "Do you have anything to bring? I'll buy it for you."

An Nuo held the bag and turned her head, not wanting to look at this person.

Mo Chenghuan left, and came back a moment later with a jug of water. He sat near the recliner next to An Nuo, unscrewed a bottle of water, drank a couple of sips, and poured it on his head.

"It's too hot." Mo Chenghuan wiped his face and looked at An Nuo.

The white shirt was drenched with water, revealing a good half-transparent figure underneath. Mo Shenghuan silently glanced at Mo Chenghuan, his expression calm.

Ah.

"Second Uncle." Mo Chenghuan also found a small horse and sat next to Mo Shenghuan.

"When I was very young, every Chinese New Year and my birthday, I would receive gifts from you from abroad. You would give me whatever I liked. At that time, I was waiting for your gifts. That being said, it was a very happy thing.”

Mo Shenghuan remained silent, watching An Nuo eating snacks bite by bite while holding the bag, his cheeks moved like a little squirrel standing on a tree watching the fun.

"It's a pity that I never received it again." Mo Chenghuan looked at Mo Shenghuan, "I still remember when you were lying lifeless on the hospital bed with all kinds of tubes inserted into your body. I was very scared. Thought you wouldn't wake up again."

Mo Shenghuan turned his head and looked at Mo Chenghuan indifferently.

"For the past ten years, I have been going to your villa once a year. Although you have not responded to my arrival, I believe you know it, right?" Mo Chenghuan stared at Mo Shenghuan without avoiding his gaze. .

An Nuo watched vigilantly the false scene of uncle's kindness and nephew's filial piety, and was always ready to protect his uncle.

"Second Uncle, you have given me so many presents. I am also very happy to see you recover now." Mo Chenghuan glanced at An Nuo from the corner of his eye.

"So, I also want to give you a gift in return."

An Nuo tensed her back subconsciously, and glanced at the indifferent uncle, always feeling that Mo Chenghuan didn't have anything good in his stomach.

"I'll tell grandpa that I'm too young to take on the big responsibility of the Mo family." Mo Chenghuan said, but An Nuo was shocked by what he said.

"I will recommend you, uncle, to take over the Mo family." Mo Chenghuan's eyes were serious, not like he was joking.

"Second uncle, you haven't fully recovered yet, but I think you can definitely deal with the affairs of the Mo family." Mo Chenghuan said sincerely, "You can give it a try, after all, this Mo family was originally yours. Yes, I have always known that if something is yours, it is destined to be yours, and no one else can take it away.

Even if it is taken away, it is only temporary, and it will still be in your hands after going around and around. "

Mo Chenghuan raised his eyes and glanced at An Nuo, the corners of his lips curled slightly.

"right?"

An Nuo was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood what Mo Chenghuan meant.

The Mo family, as well as himself, were originally his.

Why is the face so big?

But An Lin did say that things like company succession will not change about the protagonist.

Mo Chenghuan is the hero, and his script is to inherit the Mo family.

An Nuo pursed her lips and looked at Mo Chenghuan.

An Nuo didn't know what happened to the Mo family in the end, but she was not an object, let alone belonged to someone.

Mo Shenghuan heard something in the words, looked at Mo Chenghuan who kept looking at An Nuo, in front of his nephew, stretched out his index fingers with two slender hands, fingertips facing each other, and turned around in a circle.

"What do you mean?" Mo Chenghuan was puzzled.

"Get lost." Mo Shenghuan explained indifferently.

Mo Chenghuan stared blankly at Mo Shenghuan's expression, and couldn't help being dumbfounded, unable to utter a word.

An Nuo suddenly realized, imitating his uncle's gesture just now, and turned quickly towards Mo Chenghuan.

"Whether you believe it or not, I am sincere." Mo Chenghuan stood up and took the ponytail, "Grandpa will notify you sooner or later, looking forward to your performance, second uncle."

Watching Mo Chenghuan leave, An Nuo looked at Mo Shenghuan with concern, and found that his uncle was extremely calm, as if he didn't care about what happened just now.

An Nuo also vaguely sensed that Mr. Mo had the intention of letting Mo Shenghuan inherit the Mo family. Is uncle really not tempted?

An Nuo spent most of the day enjoying the sea breeze and sunshine, and when he left the next day, he was satisfied and had no regrets.

Relying on the experience of shooting special products videos before, An Nuo bought a lot of special products and mailed them to Jincheng. After An Nuo took Mo Shenghuan off the plane and arrived in Jincheng, after a day of rest, the special products just arrived.

An Nuo happily placed a bunch of specialty products on the floor, ready to distribute them to Aunt Yang, An Lin, and Qi Cheng, while Mo Shenghuan was in the study, quietly looking at his laptop.

There is a new email.

Jincheng University has a "good tradition" of sending students' final grades to their parents, and the parents' email address left by An Nuo belongs to Mo Shenghuan.

An Nuo was distributing special products in the living room, when she heard the door of the room on the second floor open, she looked up and saw that it was Mo Shenghuan who came out from the study, stood in front of the guardrail on the second floor, and hooked An Nuo's fingers.

Seeing the call of the long and white fingers, An Nuo suddenly became energetic, quickly stepped up the stairs, actively stood in front of his uncle, held Mo Shenghuan's hand, and shook his uncle's hand.

"Mr. Mo, what's the matter?"

Mo Shenghuan brought An Nuo to the computer. When An Nuo saw the sender's name from "Dean's Office of Jincheng University", her eyes widened and she took a step back.

This is the unbearable pain of life.

An Nuo immediately let go of his uncle's hand, and chose to cover his eyes.

"Mo, Mr. Mo, take a look for me."

Mo Shenghuan clicked on the email as he said, and carefully read the numbers on it.

"Yes, did anyone hang up?" An Nuo was too nervous to look.

Mo Shenghuan looked at An Nuo and spoke steadily.

"No."

An Nuo let out a breath, put down her hands that were covering her eyes, and didn't hang up the class, that's great.

Now that An Nuo dared to watch, Mo Shenghuan considerately gave An Nuo some space on the chair, and An Nuo sat between Mo Shenghuan's legs, watching his grades line by line.

The exam paper scores accounted for 60.00%, and the usual grades given by the professors accounted for 40.00%. An Nuo and his team looked at it and found that the professors were not mean to themselves. Except for one or two, the rest of the usual grades were quite high.

A total of eight subjects were taken, and the final score of seven subjects was above 79. An Nuo was most worried about high math, with a score of [-] on the paper, and a score of [-] on the usual day. The final comprehensive score was even over [-].

What surprised An Nuo the most was the following class rankings, and she actually ranked sixth in the class.

This is something An Nuo never dared to think about before.

"Oh my god." An Nuo couldn't restrain the joy in his heart, turned to look at Mo Shenghuan, "Mr. Mo, I got sixth in the exam!"

With such a poor foundation, An Nuo never thought that she could do so well in the exam!

"Okay." Mo Shenghuan said with gentle eyes.

An Nuo turned her head back, laying down in front of the computer, looking at her results happily, sixth hello, I'm doing great!

Mo Shenghuan lowered his eyes, looked at the boy's slightly slender waist, and slowly raised his hands, holding them lightly on both sides.

"Mr. Mo?" An Nuo felt Mo Shenghuan holding her waist, and turned her head to look over.I saw my uncle raised his eyes to meet his gaze, his lips were tight, and his neck was slightly red.