After the divorce, the domineering ex-husband was slapped in the face every day

Chapter 451 I swear, there was nothing yesterday
Mr. Mo smiled happily, "I will feel more at ease if you help grandpa look after him in the future."

Mr. Mo's soliloquy that he took for granted made Mu Jinhuan's head spin, so she forced herself to explain to him.

"Grandpa, I did sleep here last night."

In the understanding eyes of Mr. Mo, Mu Jinhuan explained at a loss, "But nothing really happened between me and him. I came to talk to him yesterday and happened to have a stomachache, so I stayed to take care of him. Him for a while.”

"As a result, I accidentally fell asleep and I just woke up now."

"Are you really just taking care of him?" Mr. Mo protracted his tone, his words full of narrow-mindedness.

Mu Jinhuan nodded repeatedly, "Really, there is nothing else."

Mr. Mo glanced at Mu Jinhuan's shirt teasingly, "Then why did you change into that kid's clothes?"

Mu Jinhuan was stunned, looked down, and then remembered that she was wearing Mo Huainan's shirt.

"No, this is because when he took medicine yesterday, the water..."

"alright!"

Mr. Mo interrupted Mu Jinhuan's hasty explanation and said, "I understand everything." "Our little Mumu is a girl with a thin skin. It's all because of grandpa's talkativeness. We shouldn't ask these questions."

Mr. Mo looked at Mu Jinhuan's blushing face with pity and stopped asking further.

"I just happened to meet you today. It saves me a trip to your company to see if grandpa has anything good for you."

Mu Jinhuan quickly took what Mr. Mo handed over, "Grandpa, if you need anything, just call me. You don't have to go to me in person."

When I got it, I saw it was a sachet, with red background and gold thread, small and delicate.

"Grandpa, what is this?"

Mr. Mo smoothed his silver beard under his chin and said, "My grandpa asked for a marriage between you and Huainan."

"Marriage, marriage?!" Mu Jinhuan's expression froze.

Are you wrong?

She and Mo Huainan obviously had only a bad relationship, right?

"When I was traveling a while ago, I passed by a sacred mountain. I heard that the old half-immortal on the top of the mountain told fortunes very accurately, so I climbed up there and gave you two a fortune."

"The half-immortal said, although you will go through many twists and turns, your marriage has been forged in the past life, and it cannot be broken up no matter how hard it is!"

Mr. Mo patted Mu Jinhuan's hand happily and said, "You and Huainan have one sachet each. It can save you two hardships and help you achieve positive results as soon as possible."

"Speaking of which, that half-immortal is really quite capable. I just asked for marriage and came back. You guys..." Mr. Mo originally wanted to give it a try with the idea of ​​treating a dead horse as a live doctor. Unexpectedly, he bumped into two people as soon as he came back. Have a good night together.

He raised his eyebrows energetically. If he hung up the sachet, wouldn't he be able to hug two people in three years?
Mu Jinhuan was terrified by Mr. Mo's imaginative eyes.

"Grandpa, thank you for taking note of me, but I think feelings are about fate."

Mu Jinhuan lowered her eyes, "If he and I were destined, we wouldn't have separated in the first place."

"Right now, it's good that our relationship stops at business cooperation."

Every time Mu Jinhuan mentioned the past, there was always a faint sadness that filled her body, which made Mr. Mo feel heartbroken.

I used to be a girl who loved to laugh a lot, but she was forced to be like this by that brat Mo Huainan!
"You're right! That brat made such a big mistake, and we really can't forgive him so quickly!"

"As for your cooperation, just ask for it if you want. If he dares not to agree, I will kick him out of Mo's position and let him live on the street!"

Mu Jinhuan knew that Mr. Mo was deliberately saying angry words to cheer her up, so he smiled and changed the subject.

"Grandpa, stop talking about me. How are you doing recently?"

Mr. Mo was almost moved to tears, "My dear Mumu, you are the only one who cares about me. That brat disappears without a trace every day and only calls every three to five days."

"The house is so big and empty. I don't even have anyone to talk to."

"Mumu, for the sake of how good grandpa was to you in the past, if you have nothing to do, come and see me, an old man, and chat with me."

"Otherwise, I really don't know what the point of living with my old bones is."

As he spoke, Mr. Mo even wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve.

"Grandpa, don't say that. You want to live a long life."

Mu Jinhuan felt uncomfortable seeing Mr. Mo's sad look. Old people at this age tend to feel lonely.Even if Mr. Mo is in good health, he still needs company.

"It's my fault. I promised you to go there often, but I've been so busy lately that I forgot about it. Just wait a few days, and I will definitely find time to see you."

Mr. Mo suddenly beamed with joy, "Okay, okay, grandpa is waiting for you."

Mu Jinhuan always regarded Mr. Mo as his own grandfather, and now she smiled and nodded, "Okay."

"What are you talking about, you are smiling so happily."

There were footsteps on the stairs, and Mo Huainan slowly walked down while rubbing his temples.

(End of this chapter)