Married and fell in love with Bai Yueguang, the protagonist

Mo Qinglian's speech was not fast, but it took Su Xingtong a while to understand what she meant.

Even so, he still couldn't believe it: "Okay... good police wife?"

Mo Qinglian suddenly realized that she seemed to have said what was in her heart, so she quickly typed haha: "That's right, speaking of which, your uncle also received this back then. It's been almost ten years, the name of the award It doesn’t change at all, it’s really speechless.”

As she said that, she walked to the bathroom, apparently planning to wash up.

Until Mo Qinglian went into the bathroom, Su Xingtong still couldn't recover from the trance.Mo Junyi put down his chopsticks calmly, and the crisp sound called Su Xingtong back.

Sitting opposite him, Mo Junyi watched him blushing little by little, and couldn't help teasing him deliberately: "Do you want it?"

Su Xingtong froze for a moment: "What?"

Knowing that Su Xingtong would be embarrassed to hear this, Mo Junyi deliberately teased him: "If you have a marriage certificate, you can apply to the higher authorities. This year's one has already come down. If you want it, you can wait for next year."

Sure enough, Su Xingtong blushed suddenly: "I don't want it!"

After speaking, he felt like a little girl being molested again, and his reaction seemed to be overdone. Immediately, he was ashamed and angry, pursing his lower lip and glaring at Mo Junyi.

Mo Junyi put it away when he saw it was ready, and stood up with the bowl and chopsticks: "I'm done eating, if you have anything to say, you can tell her when she comes out."

After saying that, he turned his head and went into the kitchen. Su Xingtong was still stingy with him, but immediately panicked after hearing this.

The benefactor who has been looking for for so many years is by his side at this moment, but he feels a little close to his hometown, and he doesn't know how to speak for a while.

Mo Junyi was washing dishes by the pool, when he heard the hurried footsteps behind him, he raised his head and glanced at Su Xingtong: "What's the matter?"

Su Xingtong put his bowl and chopsticks into the sink, and took a sponge from the side to brush it: "I...I don't know how to tell her."

Mo Junyi raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, Su Xingtong immediately whispered when he saw this: "Don't laugh at me, I'm really nervous."

"I didn't laugh at you." Mo Junyi replied, "You want me to accompany you to talk?"

"……Um."

After hearing the affirmative answer, Mo Junyi suddenly stopped talking, just lowered his head to turn off the water, turned around and walked towards the cabinet with the washed dishes and chopsticks.

Seeing this, Su Xingtong immediately panicked, and quickly followed her up: "If you agree or not, I will give you an answer!"

At this moment, Mo Qinglian came out of the bathroom after washing, and asked as she walked to the kitchen: "Jun Yi, how is your breakfast?"

Su Xingtong's heart stopped suddenly, and he quickly raised his head and looked at Mo Junyi beggingly.His eyes were already big and beautiful, but they became even more lovable when exposed to the morning sun.

Mo Junyi looked down at him, and he responded to Mo Qinglian by the way: "The sword is not old, not bad."

Seeing that this person ignored him when he returned to his aunt, Su Xingtong couldn't help feeling anxious, but he was asking for help from others, so he could only softly beg: "Captain Mo, Officer Mo, Jun Yi, help me..."

At the end of the speech, his voice became smaller and smaller, coupled with the pleading in his tone that cannot be ignored, the whole sentence sounded very much like a whisper between the beds.

Mo Junyi's eyes darkened when he heard this, Su Xingtong's heart tightened when he looked at him with such eyes, and he only heard him say in the next second: "Auntie, do you still remember the kidnapping case back then?"

Su Xingtong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and Mo Qinglian just walked into the kitchen: "There are so many incidents, which one are you talking about... Oh, what are you two doing in the kitchen?"

Just now, Su Xingtong was only focused on talking to Mo Junyi, and didn't notice that the distance between the two had been reduced to a certain degree. From Mo Qinglian's perspective, he seemed to be leaning in Mo Junyi's arms.

Su Xingtong was stunned for a moment, then jumped back and seemed to dodge twice, his already nervous hands didn't know where to put them now.

Mo Junyi actually knew it a long time ago, but he didn't say it on purpose. Now seeing Su Xingtong shy and embarrassed, he couldn't help but said: "The one in Liping County, and later found those two people who were killed in the abandoned factory. Kidnapped child."

Mo Qinglian originally felt that she came at the wrong time, and was about to turn her head to go out, when she heard this, she was stunned for a moment: "Well, remember, what's wrong?"

Mo Junyi pulled Su Xingtong who was still drooping and didn't dare to look at her, "Does he look familiar to you?"

This can be said to be incoherent, Mo Qinglian frowned and said: "Huh? You said... wait a minute, shouldn't...?!"

Mo Junyi helped everyone to this point, no matter how nervous Su Xingtong was, he could only bite the bullet: "Auntie, I was one of the two children who were kidnapped back then... Over the years, I have been I want to find you and thank you in person." As he spoke, he bowed to Mo Qinglian.

Mo Qinglian was also shocked by this coincidence, but just as she was about to say something, she saw Su Xingtong bent down, so she quickly stepped forward to help him up: "Good boy, get up quickly, don't be so polite."

Su Xingtong was helped up by her, Mo Qinglian glanced at Mo Junyi and sighed: "It's a coincidence, it seems that you and our family are destined."

Su Xingtong just swallowed it and heard the words and almost choked on his own breath, but Mo Junyi was still beside him at the moment, "stirring the flames": "Indeed."

Mo Qinglian pulled Su Xingtong's arm and looked up and down, then suddenly smiled and said: "I remember now. Back then, I remembered that the two children were very beautiful, and one of them had quite big eyes, flickering Suddenly, the rags made by the kidnappers almost didn't cover it. That child is you, right?"

Su Xingtong has big eyes since he was a child, and he was a little embarrassed when he heard the words, but he still nodded: "...It's me."

Mo Qinglian was even happier: "You were so beautiful when you were young, just like a little girl. At that time, I really wanted to have a girl. After I met you, I always wanted to hug you. Who knew that your parents would give birth to you as soon as you turned around?" You took it away. Later, I found your house to see if you were scared, but your parents didn't let me in, so I had to let it go. "

Su Xingtong didn't expect this to happen again, he was taken aback for a moment and said, "Have you ever come to see me?!"

Mo Qinglian nodded: "I did. About three years later, when the bureau was making files, I went to your house to search. Later, I also searched for another child, but his family seems to have moved away. , I didn’t find it either. Hey, speaking of which, do you know the kid at that time?”

Su Xingtong subconsciously glanced at Mo Junyi, then nodded and said: "Yes, we are good friends, he is fine now, please don't worry."

"Oh oh oh, that's good." Mo Qinglian was relieved when she heard the words, "What's the name of the child? I remember that he is also very good-looking, like a doll. His parents were so anxious at the time that they specially Someone found me."

Thinking of Li Jinghan's experience over the years, Su Xingtong felt a little bitter in his heart, and for a while didn't know how to tell Mo Qinglian.

Seeing his hesitant expression, Mo Qinglian immediately understood, and just about to change the subject, she heard Mo Junyi next to him say, "It's called Li Jinghan."

"Ah?" Mo Qinglian was stunned for a moment, "Li Jinghan? That didn't belong to Xiao Lubao..."

Mo Junyi's eyebrows twitched: "How do you know?"

Seeing that Su Xingtong is still here, it is a bit inappropriate to say in front of others that a friend has been taken care of, so Mo Qinglian immediately stopped talking, laughed and said: "That kid always forgets to block when he posts on Moments. Man, I just flipped through it and saw it, probably because of the fun of the young couple, hahaha."

When Su Xingtong heard that she knew that she was taking care of her own face, she couldn't help feeling warm in her heart.

Mo Qinglian dropped that topic, and dragged Su Xingtong to talk about daily routines. After knowing that her stomach made an unsightly sound, the conversation between the three of them in the kitchen finally stopped.

It can be seen that Mo Qinglian is very satisfied with Su Xingtong, the old man cooks the lunch herself.

Mo Junyi couldn't help sighing, "I haven't seen you cooking in 50 years."

Qin Hongzhao exclaimed even more when he came out of the shower: "The sun must have risen from the bed today."

Mo Qinglian put the stewed braised pork ribs on the dining table, and rolled her eyes when she heard this: "I didn't make it for you, don't put gold on your old face."

Qin Hongzhao smiled, and leaned forward to grab a piece: "Being honored by our distinguished guests, little friend, I will often come to play with Jun Yi in the future. You see, once you two come back, my life will be much easier."

Su Xingtong couldn't help laughing after being teased by the three of them: "Okay, uncle, just don't think I'm annoying."

For lunch, they ate braised pork ribs, pork rib soup, and garlic water spinach. The two of them did not drink any more this time.

At the dinner table, Mo Qinglian was still teasing the two of them about getting drunk last night: "How does it feel to be slightly drunk?"

The moment they heard this sentence, the two of them simultaneously remembered what happened last night, and then tacitly wanted to pick up vegetables to cover up their embarrassment, but what a coincidence—they both extended their chopsticks to the water spinach.

Looking at the two pairs of chopsticks fighting on the plate, Mo Qinglian smiled knowingly: "It seems to feel good, wine is indeed a good thing."

The two who hadn't done anything were said by her as if they had done everything. Mo Junyi turned his head and looked at Su Xingtong calmly. Although Su Xingtong didn't turn his head, his face became hot and he silently lowered his head and drank. He took a sip of the soup, not daring to turn his head to look at him.

After eating a meal, Mo Qinglian basically got a good idea of ​​the situation, and she had some doubts in her heart.

After the meal, Qin Hongzhao was called to a meeting by the people in the bureau, and left as soon as he put down the bowl.

Mo Junyi and the two planned to leave after cleaning the dishes, after all, Su Xingtong had other things to do in the afternoon.

When the two were about to leave, Mo Qinglian took advantage of the time when Su Xingtong went to the bedroom to get his mobile phone and pulled Mo Junyi aside, then asked with a half-smile: "Should I say you are quick or not?"

Mo Junyi's eyebrows twitched, and he said duplicity: "I don't have that kind of relationship with him."

"Yo yo yo, it's not that relationship." Mo Qinglian raised her eyebrows and repeated, "You don't ask yourself before I ask, isn't the speed of 300 taels of silver here a little too fast?"

Mo Junyi knew he was wrong, his eyes flickered twice but he didn't speak again.

"Okay, stop joking. You are so old, I won't rush you." Mo Qinglian folded her arms and poked his shoulder with her fingers, "But listen to my aunt's advice, love is never too late , but no matter what, we must not forget our responsibilities. In our line of work, especially those who do criminal investigation, we should be more cautious when dealing with love or even further, marriage. "

Mo Qinglian swept away the banter just now, her tone was serious and serious.

When Mo Qinglian was young and married Qin Hongzhao, she basically got together less and separated more. She almost died when arresting a suspect. Ye Xiang's daughter; Qin Hongzhao has experienced countless dangers, but he often treats them as jokes, such as the desktop air conditioner at home, he tried to tell Mo Junyi that he bought it with a third-class skill , but now the terrible scar still remains on his back.

Growing up in a public security family, Mo Junyi understands the meaning of marriage to criminal police better than anyone else.

"I understand, don't worry." He said softly, "If we really have results in the future, I will be careful."

Mo Qinglian smiled when she heard the words: "It's fine if you have the heart. But now I haven't written my horoscope yet. He is so good-looking a big star, how can he still say that he will follow you?"

Mo Junyi's serious mood just now was lost by her, and he couldn't help but said, "Can't you expect me to order?"

Su Xingtong happened to come out of the bedroom with his mobile phone and charger: "What are you talking about?"

Mo Qinglian raised her chin: "Talk about what kind of wife he can marry in the future, and he is asking me for a red envelope for his future wife."

Su Xingtong was taken aback for a moment. He first felt embarrassed about the genuine marriage certificate between himself and Mo Junyi, then thought of the simple contractual relationship between the two, and suddenly felt a little disappointed in his heart, but he still followed suit on the surface. He smiled and said, "Then how much will you give then?"

Mo Qinglian glanced at Mo Junyi with a smile, and then said meaningfully: "That depends on the situation."

Mo Junyi followed her words and said, "What's the situation?"

"I have to see if I change my words. At least I have to call me Mom. It can't be like some char siu who have been raised for so many years and are still called by their aunts and aunts. As for what the surname Qin is called, it doesn't matter." Mo Qinglian looked at it. Looking at the two of them, they said, "Secondly, it depends on the identity of the daughter-in-law here. If it is a beautiful celebrity, then I not only have to pack a big red envelope, but also have to bring the TV station to live broadcast the whole process, Xingtong, don't you think so?"

Hearing the first half of Mo Qinglian's words, Mo Junyi's eyes flickered twice.

He knew that Mo Qinglian was a free and easy person, and he also knew that even a free and easy person like her would care about whether the child he had raised for so many years was willing to change his words to him.

Thinking of this, Mo Junyi silently made a decision in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

Su Xingtong didn't feel anything strange when he heard the first half, but he realized something was wrong when he heard the second half. Before he could stop Mo Qinglian, he had already finished speaking, so of course his face also turned red.

"...Auntie, don't make fun of us all the time." Su Xingtong said dully.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it, I think he is such a boring gourd who has nothing but good looks, and he can't marry a celebrity wife." Mo Qinglian smiled, "Slow down when you go back, today is the holiday, there are probably more people on the road."

Seeing that the people beside him were about to get acquainted, Mo Junyi responded, "Okay."

At the same time, Su Xingtong suddenly whispered: "...That's not necessarily true."

The voice of these words was so low that no one could hear him except Mo Junyi who was closest to him.

Mo Junyi couldn't help being stunned for a moment, but Mo Qinglian didn't know anything, sent them to the elevator and said: "Xingtong, come again next time!"

Su Xingtong said goodbye to her with a smile: "Goodbye, Auntie!"

It wasn't until the two entered the elevator that Mo Junyi looked down at Su Xingtong and asked, "What did you mean just now?"

Su Xingtong wrapped her scarf, lowered her head and began to pretend to be deaf.

There was also a little student-like girl in the elevator. She kept looking at the two of them from the moment they came in. After hearing what Mo Junyi said, she immediately said in her heart: "There is a problem!"

Mo Junyi didn't care about the girl next to him who almost brought his ear to listen. Seeing that Su Xingtong didn't speak, he raised his hand and grabbed Su Xingtong's scarf rather shamelessly. Su Xingtong was pulled back slightly by him, and directly bumped into his arms. Before Su Xingtong turned his head to stare at him, he leaned into Su Xingtong's ear and said, "Mr. Su, can you hear me?"

Although his voice is cold, it is quite pleasant. If it is not for the lack of some professional skills, I am afraid that it would not be disobedient for him to directly dub some TV series.

At this moment, Su Xingtong was forced to have a close and profound understanding of Captain Mo's methods. He called "Teacher Su" and made half of his body numb from the base of his ears to his calves.

With a blushing face, he broke free from Mo Junyi's arms, glared at him sideways, and then snatched his scarf back from his hand: "You heard me wrong, I didn't say anything just now."

Mo Junyi was half a head taller than him, and he could barely see the tips of his red ears when he lowered his head.

Hearing that Mo Junyi was like a patient hunter, he didn't ask, but just pinched his scarf: "You seem to like wearing scarves?"

"Yeah." Su Xingtong tidied up the scarf that he had pulled crookedly, "I was afraid of the cold when I was young, but I wanted to wrap myself up when I grew up."

Mo Junyi suddenly remembered the situation where he leaned into his arms silently in the middle of the night last night, but he was afraid that Su Xingtong would be even more shy if he said it, so he just let go of his hands and said, "It won't be cold anymore."

At this moment, Su Xingtong's thoughts subtly coincided with Mo Junyi's.Because of this thoughtless sentence, Su Xingtong suddenly remembered the warmth he felt when he stayed in Mo Junyi's arms this morning.

The two of them got very close, and the little girl next to her looked at them with wide eyes, her heart almost jumped out of excitement.

However, what she didn't know was that a few months later, when "Day and Night" was released, countless people would experience the same or even more exciting experience as her.

The author has something to say:

Don't grab your wife's scarf, be careful of your wife hitting you

But there might be other uses for things like scarves...