Chapter 289

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He Xiaoxiao took a sip of the wine, with a smile on his lips, thinking in his heart: It's really not what it used to be, today's Ling Kexin looks more mature and bold than a few years ago, calm and calm, who gave her confidence?And who gave her so much energy?

In the past few years, He Xiaoxiao has also been paying attention to Mo Erye and Ling Kexin. At first, he got information that Mo Erye was dead. Later, Mo Yiting came to him. Through her, he learned that Mo Erye was not dead, but just lost his memory. , His mother obstructed Mo Erye and Ling Kexin's marriage in every possible way. At that time, he thought: According to Ling Kexin's personality, unless she doesn't love her, she gives up voluntarily. If she decides what to do, she will never let go.

Back then, when Ling Kexin decided to give up on him, He Xiaoxiao, she was so determined that she would rather let him misunderstand her than tell the truth.

"Ke Xin, I congratulate you!" He Xiaoxiao was very relieved. He raised his glass and waved to a few classmates, asking everyone to toast together.

Ling Kexin smiled at him knowingly, the gratitude in her eyes was self-evident. She stood up, clinked glasses with her friends, and then drank with her head up.

After the dinner party, He Xiaoxiao asked to send Ling Kexin and the two children back to Zhuhaiyuan. Ling Kexin didn't refuse and got into the passenger seat by herself.

It was the first time He Xiaoxiao visited this villa, and the two children were very enthusiastic. Mo Zihao went to help his mother make tea, and Mo Xinnian was busy washing the fruits. After finishing, the two sat on He Xiaoxiao's side, making out like a family.

Mo Zihao told Ling Kexin: "Uncle He is so brave. The people sent by grandma wanted to take us away. Uncle He stopped them majestically just like Daddy."

He Xiaoxiao smiled, and then asked Ling Kexin: "Madam Mo took the children away because of Chu Tianyu, right?"

Ling Kexin nodded, and felt that this topic was not good for the children to hear. She asked Mo Zihao to take her sister upstairs to wash and sleep, and then told He Xiaoxiao that Mrs. Mo did not agree with Mo Erye marrying her at all. , and two children threatened Mo Erye to agree to the marriage.

"In this case, I'm a little worried for you, Mrs. Mo is not easy to get close to." He Xiaoxiao said sincerely.

"I know, so during this period of time I have a good understanding of her hobbies, habits, and her illness...Senior, for the sake of the child, I can only work hard."

"I support you, Mo Erye should love you, agreeing to the marriage may be a way to delay the attack..."

"That's not all. He told me that it was to get the child back to me. Besides," Ling Kexin nodded her head, "after he lost his memory, he became less wise and decisive than before, and he didn't even know what Chu Tianyu was like. A woman who still wants to be responsible for her."

"Then you can expose Chu Tianyu in front of him."

"I thought, if others don't say it, my one-sided words will not be convincing, and the twists and turns in the middle are too complicated. It's best for Mo Erye to think about it."

"Haha, so to speak, he is quite embarrassed. Chu Tianyu also gave birth to a son for him."

"I understand him, so I want to compete with Chu Tianyu."

He Xiaoxiao looked at her with a hint of admiration in his eyes, and smiled: "Time waits for no one, there is still a week, you must act quickly...how about I give Mo Yiting a call?"

Ling Kexin refused. She said that Mo Yiting had actually helped her secretly. After all, Wu Qiong was her mother. On the side of family values, it would be a good thing that Mo Yiting didn't obstruct her. If she was asked to do something for herself What, it's too embarrassing for her.

Ling Kexin also told He Xiaoxiao that now Mo Yiting is more reasonable than before, and she is not so arrogant and savage, he can actually consider her feelings.

He Xiaoxiao just smiled lightly after hearing this, without making any statement.

After the two of them chatted, it was getting late. After sending He Xiaoxiao away, Ling Kexin went upstairs, but saw Mo Zihao in a set of pajamas, standing in the corridor with a mobile phone in his hand, waiting for her.

"Zihao, why aren't you sleeping?"

"Mommy, Daddy really wants to marry Mo Yabo's mommy?"

Ling Kexin smiled mischievously, bent down and patted his head, "Don't worry, Mommy won't let them get married."

"I won't let you either!" As he said that, he was about to dial Mo Erye's phone, but Ling Kexin stopped him, saying that he would call again tomorrow.

Mo Erye took Chu Tianyu and Mo Yiting back to the United States, and there were Wu Qiong and Mo Ya Yat in Mo's Manor. Wu Qiong planned to leave in two days, but he didn't want to. The next day, Mo's Manor came She met three uninvited guests and disrupted her travel plan.

"Ma'am, Miss Ling wants to see you." Just after Wu Qiong took a nap, Lu Qiaoer knocked on the door and came in to report.

"Ling Kexin?" Wu Qiong was startled, thinking to herself, what is she here for?Is the child not coming back?

"Yes, and there are two children with her."

Wu Qiong's eyes widened, she quickly stood up and walked to the window, opened the curtains, looked downstairs, and really saw Ling Kexin leading the two children standing outside the villa.

Today's mother and son are all dressed beautifully. Ling Kexin stands in the middle, and the son and daughter on both sides are like guards. Under the sun, their faces are shining brightly, dazzlingly beautiful.

Frowning, Wu Qiong's expression showed a little impatience, but she always came to the door, no matter how much she didn't like Ling Kexin, she couldn't ignore those two descendants of the Mo family.

"Let them in." Wu Qiong stroked her hair and said indifferently.

After Lu Qiaoer went down, she walked up to Ling Kexin and said with a slight smile, "Madam agrees to see you." She then took a bag from Ling Kexin's hand and nodded to the two children, "Go in, it's cool at home."

Mo Zihao's forehead was already sweating, this is summer, if Mrs. Mo disagreed, he would rush into the house.

"Stop!" Unexpectedly, as soon as he took the lead and ran into the villa, he was blocked by Mo Yabo holding a water gun. He stared at a pair of blue eyes and asked strangely, "What are you doing here? This is not your home! "

"It's ours!" Mo Zihao didn't sell his account, pushed him away, strode in, took two steps, he turned around again, took Mo Xinnian who was stunned by the door, "Don't be afraid of him, this is Daddy's house."

"Little beggar!" Mo Yabo was angry. Is this outsider more arrogant than him?You know, this is his territory, not in Beimen Pedestrian Street!

After the scolding came out of the mouth, the water gun sprayed out at the same time, and the water jets were whipped on the two brothers and sisters like whips, and the new clothes they had just put on were immediately wet.

Lu Qiaoer ran in, and seeing this scene, she panicked and shouted: "Young Master, Young Master! Don't do this!"

Ling Kexin, who was walking at the back, saw her sons and daughters with wet faces and clothes, and hurried up to protect them. Just as she turned her head and wanted to say something to Mo Ya Ya, Mo Zihao came out from her side. Stepping up to Mo Yabo, he grabbed the water gun and fired at him unceremoniously...

"Ah...Grandma! Grandma!" Mo Ya Yat yelled while blocking with his hand, Lu Qiaoer was so panicked that he blocked the front, and his clothes got wet as a result.

"Zihao!" Ling Kexin clasped her son's shoulders, and said resentfully, "Didn't Mommy tell you to come here, so you have to learn to bear it?"

"I don't want to put up with him!" Mo Zihao slammed the water gun on the ground.

"Bah!" The tip of the gun was smashed, and Mo Ya Ya looked at the ground in a daze, unable to do anything for a while.

"This child is really well-educated, and he is so capable at teaching!" Wu Qiong's voice came from the stairs, and another maid, Sister Hua, who was standing in the living room, hurried forward to help her sit down beside the sofa, and then went to help Lu Qiaoer tidy up. wet ground.

"He shoots water at us!" Mo Zihao yelled, pointing at Mo Yabo.

"It's hot, what's the point of shooting twice? It's your fault if you dropped the gun." Wu Qiong glanced at Mo Zihao dissatisfied.

Wu Qiong's words were actually very hurtful. Ling Kexin closed her eyes slightly, endured the grievance, then took out a tissue from her bag, wiped the child's face, and said to them: "She is your own grandma, don't talk back , go call her."

Mo Zihao turned his butt and didn't bother to care.Mo Xinnian touched the wet skirt on her chest, pinched the hem of the skirt with both hands, and with flashing eyes, she walked over and shouted timidly: "Grandma!"

"It's not your grandma!" Mo Ya Ya shook off Lu Qiaoer's hand that wiped his face, threw himself into Wu Qiong's arms, turned around and stared at Mo Xinnian fiercely, "Get lost, little beggar!"

"Huh?" Wu Qiong lowered her eyes and expressed a little dissatisfaction almost inaudibly. No matter how much she didn't like it, they were also descendants of the Mo family. It was really ugly to call them "little beggars".

"You scold again?" Mo Zihao widened his beautiful big eyes and pointed at Mo Ya Yat. He was not a little scared. That angry look made Wu Qiong really see the little Mo Er Ye back then. Very imposing!

Ling Kexin dragged her son to her side, held his shoulders, motioned him to be calm, and then faced the ever-changing Wu Qiong and said, "Auntie, I didn't educate Zihao well, please forgive me! But the grandson in your arms is It’s not that he hasn’t been well educated, how can he be a little beggar when he talks and keeps talking?”

It hurt Ling Kexin to hear him scold "little beggar". She could imagine the scene of a pair of sons and daughters living on the street selling and singing. They had suffered so much, but this Mo Ya...was too domineering!He is about three months younger than his own child, right?

"Just scold, just scold. A child's mouth is not as vicious as an adult's heart." Although I am also dissatisfied, if you want Ling Kexin to be satisfied, she, Wu Qiong, doesn't want it.

"Oh?" Ling Kexin curled her lips into a meaningful smile, "Auntie said yes, Zihao, Xinnian heard it too."

Mo Zihao seemed to understand their conversation, his eyes narrowed, his thin lips curved down, Mo Xinnian walked over and leaned against his brother.

Wu Qiong's heart was blocked, Ling Kexin's reply was really choking, her implication was that her child would scold others in the future, don't even think about blaming her as a grandma!

But in these superficial words, Ling Kexin didn't offend her at all.

"Qiao'er, take the young master to change clothes." Wu Qiong lowered her face slightly, and pushed Mo Ya Ya out of her arms.

Lu Qiaoer looked at the pair of children beside Ling Kexin, and asked cautiously, "Ma'am, then they..."

"It's hot, it doesn't matter if your clothes are a little wet." Wu Qiong waved her hand and asked her to take Mo Yabo away immediately.

This obvious preference made even the two children a little angry. They rolled their eyes at Wu Qiong each. Wu Qiong's sharp eyes caught it all at once. Just as she was about to speak, Ling Kexin preempted her.

"Zihao, Xinnian, you go with Sister Qiaoer. I don't have any clothes for you here, just let her blow them with a hair dryer. Mom is here to talk to grandma. Go." Ling Kexin pushed it away in good time. child.

Lu Qiaoer immediately waved to them, and Mo Zihao led his sister away.

Wu Qiong had no choice but to shut her mouth, and gave Ling Kexin a displeased look, but Ling Kexin turned a blind eye. She took the cloth bag on the ground, and took out a porcelain jar with a blue background and floral flowers from it.

"Auntie, I heard from Er Ye that you like to eat West Lake lotus root jelly. I have studied it for a few days and specially made a lotus root jelly for you. It is sweet and refreshing, and it is very suitable for summer. Try it." Ling Kexin put the porcelain jar When I got to the coffee table, I lifted the cover.

Wu Qiong was startled, and Jier cast his eyes slowly, seeing that the jelly inside was clear and transparent, exuding a faint fragrance of mint, and his brows twitched slightly.

"Ling Kexin, I don't like to eat the things I liked a few years ago, so you can take them back." Wu Qiong didn't accept this kind of intention. Could the purpose be simple if he wanted to please her?

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