The Married Wife is a Boss: Lord Mo is Super Fond of Him!

Ahem.

When Shen Xingluo was curious about how Mo Yuchen would answer, a clear cough sounded.

Everyone looked over.

Mrs. Mo!

Grandma, look, who is back.

Mo Ziqin took the lead and ran towards Old Mrs. Mo. He reached out and took the initiative to hold Old Mrs. Mo, and helped her slowly come down from the stairs.

Ah, it turns out Xue'er is back.

Old Mrs. Mo said pretending to be surprised.

Shen Xingluo, who was lying on the stairs, held his chin with one hand and pursed his lips.

Cher.

It seems that Old Mrs. Mo is also familiar with this woman and has a good relationship with her.

Thinking of Old Mrs. Mo's lukewarm attitude towards her, she couldn't help but think that if this woman really came back to rob Mo Yuchen, then Old Mrs. Mo would probably side with her.

Firstly, she had a good relationship with that woman, and secondly, it was her own fault. After all, in the eyes of everyone, she was just a fool with the IQ of a child.

Even if Mo Yuchen is partially disabled, she is not worthy of him.

Gu Qingxue glanced at Mo Yuchen, and she felt a little uncomfortable when she saw that Mo Yuchen still had such a cold attitude.

With a forced smile, she looked at Old Mrs. Mo and called out intimately, Grandma.

Tsk, Shen Xingluo tugged at her lips. Sure enough, Old Mrs. Mo had an unusual relationship with this woman. This cry of grandma was sweeter than even Mo Ziqin's biological granddaughter.

It seems that her chances of winning are slim.

The only hope can probably only be placed on Mo Yuchen.

Xue'er, you didn't tell me why you came back, so I could send someone to pick you up at the airport.

Old Mrs. Mo looked at Gu Qingxue in front of her with a peaceful smile on her face.

Grandma, I can't trouble you so much. However, when I came back this time, I brought you your favorite gift.

After saying that, Gu Qingxue immediately walked up to the servant, took the gift box from the servant's hand, and returned to Mrs. Mo.

It's great if you come back from the United States. What gifts can you bring?

The old lady looked at Gu Qingxue, who was walking towards her with a gift, and then at Mo Yuchen, who remained silent.

This is what it should be, grandma, please open it and take a look.

Gu Qingxue smiled brightly and urged just right.

In order to please the old lady, she spent a lot of energy and money.

When she comes back this time, she is bound to win over Mo Yuchen!

Okay, okay, okay.

Reaching out her hand, the old lady untied the bow on it and opened it.

After taking the scroll apart from the box, he was stunned for a second and looked at Gu Qingxue in disbelief, This, this, isn't this the work of the master I like?

Yes, it is Master Zhang's work. You don't know how much effort I put into getting such a painting. His painting is a masterpiece. It was painted not long ago. There are no counterfeitings yet. It’s a unique product.”

Gu Qingxue took advantage of the situation and said.

She knew how much Old Mrs. Mo liked Master Zhang's works, and it was precisely because of this that she prescribed the right medicine.

If she wanted to stand by Mo Yuchen's side again, the first thing she had to do was win over the old lady.

After all, Mo Yuchen always obeyed what the old lady said.

Oh, Xue'er, you really have to worry about it.

The old lady couldn't put it down holding the painting, a smile spread all over her face, and the traces of time accumulated in the corners of her eyes.

And Shen Xingluo, who was upstairs, lowered his head and took a quick look at the painting unfolded by Old Mrs. Mo. Suddenly, her body froze and the corners of her eyes twitched slightly.

Huh, it seems like she discovered something extraordinary.

The next second, a hint of evil calculation flashed in her black eyes as clear as glass beads.

How can you be merciful when dealing with a love rival?

If she can show mercy, then she is no longer Shen Xingluo.

Besides, as the saying goes, to be kind to your enemies is to be cruel to yourself.

husband.

With a shout, she leaned on the fence and waved her arms vigorously, as if she was afraid that the people downstairs wouldn't be able to see her.

What are you doing?

As soon as Mo Yuchen looked up, he saw Shen Xingluo with his feet on the handrail and half of his body exposed. He immediately frowned and looked solemn.

Still not coming down yet!

Does she know this is dangerous?

Will you fall from such a height accidentally?

oh.

Pouting her little mouth, Shen Xingluo obediently got off the railing.

Then he walked slowly towards the stairs.

Why is it so fierce? In front of his old lover, why can't he give her a little face?

That's too much!

Looking at the woman walking towards them step by step, Gu Qingxue still had a just right smile on her face, but her charming eyes were staring at her.

Could this be the fool Mo Yuchen married?

However, she doesn't look like a fool at all, she even looks pure and beautiful.

The clean aura about her was something she had never seen before.

Completely different from other women.

Ignoring Gu Qingxue's inspection, Shen Xingluo came to Mo Yuchen's side, sat down on Mo Yuchen's lap, then wrapped his arms around his neck and kissed him on the cheek.

husband.

Everyone present was stunned.

Xiao Luoluo, do you want to come down?

Old Mrs. Mo was the first to come to her senses and asked worriedly.

Although Yu Chen's legs no longer have any intuition, she can't help but worry...

It's okay, grandma.

Mo Yuchen said indifferently.

Then he looked at Shen Xingluo in his arms. She had never been so proactive. What happened now?

If you don't sleep with Luoluo, Luoluo won't be able to sleep.

As Shen Xingluo spoke, her raised mouth was full of complaints, and her hands were placed on her waist, accusing him of his faults.

Is it?

Mo Yuchen raised his hand and rubbed her furry head lovingly.

Can't sleep?

If he remembered correctly, she was sleeping like a little pig when he entered the room.

Yes, Luoluo needs her husband to sleep with her so that she can sleep well. Luoluo is afraid.

Shen Xingluo once again took the initiative to wrap his arms around Mo Yuchen's neck and leaned his head against his chest.

Well, I don't know if it was her imagination, but she always felt that Mo Yuchen's heartbeat seemed to be beating faster than ordinary people.

Gu Qingxue clenched her hands tightly into fists, her sharp fingertips sinking into her palms, but she seemed not to feel any pain, biting her lips and staring at Shen Xingluo in front of her.

Why should she sit in Mo Yuchen's arms, why should she stick to Mo Yuchen like this!

At that time, she wanted to rush forward and pull Shen Xingluo out of Mo Yuchen's arms, but she couldn't!

She must endure it!

Hey, who is this beautiful aunt?

Shen Xingluo straightened up in feigned shock, blinking his innocent eyes and looking at Gu Qingxue, whose face could not hide his anger even with a smile.