Chapter 66 Returning to the old house
In the sports car not far away, Su Yin and Shen Huai had a panoramic view of the intimate scene.

After Mo Chen got into the car with the girl's slender waist in his arms, the luxury car drove away in a low-key manner.

Su Yin was stunned for a moment, then seemed to think of something, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Mo Chen, the [-]-year-old cycad tree has blossomed, which is very rare." "It seems that Brother Shen just found a female college student. Have you adopted a little lover?"

Shen Huai felt that he had discovered some terrible secret.

In this wealthy circle, the private lives of the rich men can be said to be more exciting than the other, but Mo Chen is rarely mentioned, because Mo Chen's private life, apart from work, does not seem to have any other hobbies at all.

"Mo Chen, this is an old cow eating tender grass." Su Yin's eyes flickered a little, and then he started the car and left.

At the same time, the tender grass in the mouths of the two was nestling in the arms of the man.

Bai Nen's fingertips landed on the man's chest, drawing circles restlessly.

"Ah Chen, have you finished your business trip?"

"Yeah." The man hummed lightly, and his big warm hand held the restless little hand of the woman.

"Then we go back to the old house to..."

"Grandpa wants to see you, maybe at dinner if necessary."

"Dinner?" Wen Sui was taken aback for a moment, "Is it only grandpa?"

"Probably a few others."

Hearing this, Wen Sui immediately sat up straight.

other people?Could it be that people from other rooms of the Mo family are also there?

If you talk about the Mohists, they are the top-ranked wealthy families in S City. Apart from their strong financial resources, there are few existences that can match their century-old family heritage.

Therefore, when the Xu family was able to marry the Mohist family, in the eyes of other wealthy circles, it must be the Xu family who had burned high incense in their previous lives.

Wen Sui recalled those memories about the Mo family in his mind.

Officially counted, there were not many contacts with people from the old house of the Mohist family.

One time was when she and Mo Chen got married, and the other time was when grandpa's birthday party was held. Unfortunately, she humiliated the Mo family in those two times.

Thinking of this, Wen Sui suddenly became nervous.

In the previous life, the other members of the Mo family treated her, the newly married daughter of the Xu family, more with contempt and contempt than she hated her.

"Don't want to go?" The man seemed to feel her nervousness, and looked down at the woman with deep eyes.

"No, I'm just a little nervous." Wen Sui looked down at his clothes, "If I go to see Grandpa, isn't my clothes inappropriate? And should we prepare some gifts? Grandpa, the old man, will he?" Dislike me?"

After all, the old man's birthday banquet last time was disrupted by her nonsense, and many jokes were made.

Hearing Wen Sui's question, the man was silent for a moment, and gradually tightened his grip on the woman's hand, "Don't worry, I've asked Assistant Zhou to prepare the gift, and grandpa won't dislike you."

With the comfort of the man, the tension in Wen Sui's heart dissipated a little.

But when the car stopped in front of the gate of the Mo family's old house, Wen Sui's heart was faintly suspended again.

The old house of the Mo family is located in the manor villa area. The air here is fresh and the environment is quiet. It is a completely different world from the bustling city.

Looking out the car window, Wen Sui took a deep breath secretly at the faintly familiar quaint Chinese-style manor.

The car stopped in front of the main house. When Mo Chen and Wen Sui got out of the car, the butler who had been waiting for a long time came up to him and respectfully said, "Third Young Master."

Speaking of which, the housekeeper's eyes fell on Wen Sui, and when he saw Wen Sui's clean face without makeup, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Did the third young master not bring the young lady back this time?But this woman doesn't look like a staff member next to the third young master.

The third young master has been withdrawn since he was a child. Compared with the other two young masters, it can be said that he hates getting along with women very much, so when the third young master agreed to marry him, even the master didn't think of it.

The butler looked at it calmly for a moment, recalled the master's instruction just now, and said in a low voice: "Third young master, the master is waiting for you in the study."

Mo Chen hummed lightly, then took Wen Sui's hand and walked towards the main house.

And the housekeeper who was following the two suddenly widened his pupils when he saw the hands they held together.

The manor is very large, and it can be seen that the surrounding green plants have been carefully taken care of.

After entering the main house, seeing the servants working in an orderly manner, the uneasiness in Wen Sui's heart suddenly amplified, and she subconsciously clenched her hands.

The palms of his hands tightened suddenly, and Mo Chen paused in his steps forward.

He lowered his head, his eyes slowly fell on the hands they held together, his eyes darkened, and then he returned to indifference as if nothing had happened.

In fact, the old man of the Mo family came out of the study early in the morning.

In the living room, the old man was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the door all the time.

When he saw the two figures holding hands not far away getting closer, a relaxed smile appeared on the old man's face.

"Grandpa." Mo Chen pulled Wen Sui to stand in front of the old man.

"Hello, Grandpa." Wen Sui greeted with a smile on his face.

Wen casually took off his hat when he entered the door.

Under the bright light at this moment, the woman was wearing a plain long dress, with long black hair reaching her waist, and her fair little face was extraordinarily bright.

The old man's eyes fell on Wen Sui's face, and his eyes froze slightly, "Xiao Sui?"

"Grandpa, it's me." Worried about leaving a bad impression on the old man with heavy makeup, Wen Sui clarified: "Grandpa, the previous appearance is my appearance after makeup, and now this is my original appearance."

"They're all pretty, they're all pretty." The old man was kind and kind.

Mo Chen, who was at the side, raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this scene. He couldn't remember when his grandfather became so easy to get along with.

"Really?" Wen Sui was a little surprised, he didn't expect that grandpa could still appreciate and understand her ghostly makeup.

"Xiao Sui, grandpa, although I am old, I am not a bad old man who doesn't know anything. I also know a thing or two about the trends that you young people talk about."

"Grandpa is amazing!" Wen Sui was not stingy with his praise, and even gave him a thumbs up.

The butler who was standing by was surprised when he saw this scene.

When the young lady came back this time, she became a little easier to get along with, as if she was very different from before.

Seeing the old man's kind smile, Wen Sui suddenly felt a sense of familiarity.

She thought of her grandma, who always talked to her with a smile like this.

With a heartbeat, Wen Sui let go of the man's hand, squatted down slightly in front of the wheelchair and said, "Grandpa, I want to apologize to you for what happened on the birthday party..."

"It's all right!" Before Wen Sui finished speaking, the old man stretched out his wrinkled hand and patted her on the shoulder lightly, "Grandpa knows you are a good boy."

Hearing that grandpa trusted her so unconditionally, Wen Sui felt sour in his heart, and his eyes became a little moist.

The next moment, a pair of powerful hands passed behind her and gently lifted her up.

Immediately afterwards, Wen casually fell into a warm embrace.

"Grandpa, how are you doing recently?" The man's deep voice sounded behind Wen Sui.

"Grandpa is fine." The smile on the old man's face became wider and wider, looking at the young couple standing in front of him, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that they were a good match.

(End of this chapter)

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