The crimson rich family, the petite wife makes you addicted!

"If the young master takes a step out of this door today, I don't think you need to stay in Mo's house anymore!" After speaking, he raised his hand and left.

When Mo Junyan left, he also took Mo Lingfeng's cell phone.

The butler looked at Mo Junyan who was leaving, and then at Mo Lingfeng.He secretly apologized, it wasn't that he didn't want to help the young master this time, even if he wanted to, he didn't have the courage and ability to take another gamble.

Mo Lingfeng was impatient, but seeing the butler's embarrassed expression, he seemed unable to say anything.

"Master..." the butler called helplessly.

Mo Lingfeng stood in front of the window blankly: "Don't worry, I won't go out!" His tone was not the slightest bit warm, with a hint of despair.

On such an occasion, the housekeeper didn't know what to say. He could only be grateful for the young master's understanding, and his heart was always filled with guilt.

The housekeeper lingered outside Mo Lingfeng's door, not knowing whether to leave or stay here.

Mo Junyan took Mo Lingfeng's phone and checked the records while instructing the driver in the car: "Go to Z University Art Academy."

The driver nodded, and the black Phaeton drove forward.

Su Cen sat by the lake blankly, her chaotic mood kept stirring her.

"Miss Su Cen?" A middle-aged man's deep voice came from behind, and Su Cen subconsciously turned his head to look at a strange middle-aged man in a formal suit.

"I am, may I ask who you are?" Su Cen looked at the middle-aged man in front of him suspiciously, how could this man know her name.

"I'm Mo Lingfeng's father!" The middle-aged man said calmly.

Suddenly, Su Cen, Mo Lingfeng's father, probably guessed Mo Lingfeng's father's intentions, stood up, nodded and smiled lightly: "So it's Uncle Mo, hello!"

"It's not as good as you imagined!" Mo Junyan refused indifferently: "Mrs. Shen, the purpose of my coming to you today, I'm afraid you have already guessed it, and I won't go around the bush. I hope you will have any relationship with Mo Lingfeng in the future I don’t want to see him miss you even after he gets married. That’s unfair to his wife, does Mrs. Shen think I’m right? "

"Married?" Su Cen was stunned, and almost lost his voice: "You mean that Mo Lingfeng is getting married?!"

This news came as a surprise to Su Cen. Mo Lingfeng is getting married?She always thought he didn't have a girlfriend!

Whether this news is good or bad for her, if it is true, Mo Lingfeng will not come to pester her in the future, he also has his own life, isn't it just in line with her wishes?But where did the sense of loss in my heart come from?

Women's vanity really shouldn't be underestimated, didn't they keep asking people to give up?How could I not be able to restrain the loss in my heart when I heard the news that he was going to get married.

Looking at Su Cen's stunning little face, Mo Junyan sighed softly in his heart. He already knew the background of this girl, but it's a pity that his style has nothing to do with her.

"Well, Ling Feng has never told you that he has been engaged for a long time, and the wedding date is coming soon!"

"Okay, I see. I'll trouble you to go this far." Su Cen replied politely, already controlling the shaky fear.

Su Cen's words seemed to make Mo Junyan feel a little guilty, this woman is so smart, no wonder Feng'er likes her.

"Mrs. Shen is a sensible person, I hope you can make it so that you will never have anything to do with Mo Lingfeng from now on!"

Su Cen looked directly into Mo Junyan's eyes, and chuckled softly: "Although that's what you said, but uncle, don't take things too seriously. Who Mo Lingfeng wants to associate with is his business, even if you are his father , You didn't deprive him of the right to make friends, did you?"

The girl in front of him made Mo Junyan stunned. This was the first time anyone dared to look at him with such disdain. For a moment, he felt that this woman seemed difficult to deal with: "Then Mrs. Shen means that she still intends to pester Mo Ling... Is it windy?"

"I think Uncle, you have misunderstood. I am not pestering Mo Lingfeng. Apart from being friends with Mo Lingfeng, I don't have the relationship with him as you imagined."

"Is it really a simple friendship?!" Mo Junyan couldn't believe it, or said it was just perfunctory.

"You think you don't believe my words, so why should I believe what you said?" Su Cen asked back, immediately blocking Mo Junyan's words.

Mo Junyan didn't expect her questioning to be blocked by her, so he laughed dumbly, and his brows opened slightly: "What a eloquent girl, is this how you eat Mo Lingfeng to death?"

Su Cen was speechless, feeling that it still didn't make sense: "Uncle, I really admire your imagination. Su Cen is here to assure you that I only have friendship with Mo Lingfeng. If you want to delve deeper into our relationship, then I can only say that Mo Lingfeng is my best friend!"

Mo Junyan sighed and touched the watch in his hand: "I want to believe what you said, but you know very well that Mo Lingfeng's feelings for you are not purely friends..."

Su Cen's firm tone did not seem to be joking, he knew that his son was wishful thinking.

When discussing Mo Lingfeng's relationship, Su Cen fell silent, and the atmosphere between the two also became silent. Su Cen lowered his head slightly, and whispered for a long time, "I'm sorry...".

"Mrs. Shen hopes that you can remember to promise my old man that love is sometimes a kind of encounter, but also a kind of fulfillment! Take care!" Mo Junyan left such a sentence and left.

Before Mo Junyan left, he did not forget to advise Su Cen not to give Mo Lingfeng any hope.If you don't want Mo Lingfeng to be sad to the end, let him go.

Su Cen was really shocked when she heard such words. She thought about never paying attention to Mo Lingfeng again, she was afraid that Mo Lingfeng would get deeper and deeper because of this.But later she still couldn't bear to make Mo Lingfeng sad, and she couldn't say such heartless words.

But after Mo Lingfeng's father reminded her today, she felt like a dream before.She never looked at the problem from a positive angle, nor did she refute her wrong thinking from the bottom of her heart, and let it go wrong again and again.He said that he was friends with Mo Lingfeng, but he was using the guise of a friend to trap Mo Lingfeng.

She couldn't be so confused anymore, she understood her emotional position, but she didn't want to pass Mo Lingfeng.

After Mo Junyan left for a long time, Su Cen stood there in a daze, as if locked by the pattern.

In the evening, Su Cen went back to Su's house directly, laying on Jiang Lan's body, feeling as if her whole body was being run over by something, and felt her heart throbbing with pain, that kind of soft pain...

Jiang Lan seemed to know her daughter's pain. She gently stroked Su Cen's back and comforted her daughter without saying anything.

"Mom!" Su Cen nestled in her mother's arms, calling her muffled, "Yeah!" For some reason, when Jiang Lan heard her daughter's muffled voice, tears burst out and her voice choked.

"Mom, I can't hold it any longer... woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." said Su Cen, weeping bitterly, his thin shoulders trembled. An outlet for catharsis.

Jiang Lan hugged her daughter and shed tears quietly. The daughter felt bad in her heart, and she felt even more uncomfortable as a mother, but she couldn't do anything!

Su Liankai entered the door and saw the mother and daughter hugging and crying, their eyes were red, he closed the door silently, backed out, and leaned against the stairs to smoke.

After a long time, Su Cen, who was out of breath from crying, finally stopped.

Jiang Lan wiped the tears off her face, took a deep breath, adjusted her emotions, stroked her daughter's red and swollen eyes from crying, and sighed heavily, "Cen'er, mother is old, love, love, love I have taken it lightly, Mom, I only know that couples live a life, we must be considerate and tolerant of each other, so that life can go on. When you are young, you think you have the answer to everything, but when you are old, you may feel that life is actually There is no such thing as an answer..."

"No one is perfect, especially men, they will always make mistakes of one kind or another. Everyone has flaws, like an apple bitten by God. Some people have bigger flaws, precisely because God likes his fragrance so much. No matter what, Mo Han is a responsible child, and Mom can tell that he has put his heart into you."

"A man, in order to support his own home, is sometimes like a non-stop running machine. After years of operation, there will always be one or another failure. What should we do if something goes wrong? Two ways, throw it away Replace it with a new one, or repair it and continue to use it.”

"If conditions permit, it's good to replace it with a new one, but who can guarantee that it will run without any problems in this lifetime...".

Su Cen nestled quietly in her mother's arms, listening to her mother's narration of her views on marriage, and looking at the bright moon outside the window.

When the mother and daughter went downstairs, Su Liankai accompanied Su Jingsheng to drink tea in the living room.

"Cen'er, come here, I'll show you something." The first time Su Jingsheng didn't speak to Su Cen in an orderly tone, Su Cen was a little flattered and wondered in his heart, when did this cruel-faced old man change his mind? .

Su Cen walked over and saw that Su Jingsheng was holding a piece of white paper in his hand, and drew a dot on the white paper, then he took the paper and asked her, "Cen'er, what's on it?"

Su Cen was stunned. What was the old man doing? After looking for a long time, he still didn't find anything. He said suspiciously, "Grandpa, apart from black spots, I didn't see anything else?"

Su Jingsheng looked at her sternly: "Cen'er, can't you see this big piece of white paper except for the black dots?"

Su Cen looked at his grandfather and suddenly realized.

"Cen'er, no one is perfect, gold is never pure. No one is a sage, so is there no fault? Everything has its pros and cons. If you only pay attention to the black spots, then you will see a black world in your eyes. If you pay attention If your life is a blank sheet of paper, then you will have a clean, peaceful and peaceful state of mind. Is the problem in your marriage with Mo Han only because of his fault? If life is like a blank sheet of paper, we should pay attention to the entire sheet of blank sheet of paper , instead of some black spots on it, this is the case between husband and wife, colleagues, and friends!"

"Cen'er, you are a smart kid. Since you have chosen some things, you should do them well!"

Su Cen looked at Su Jingsheng's weather-covered face, and knew from his eyes that his grandfather knew about Mo Lingfeng's affairs.Unexpectedly, he didn't even have a word of reproach.Su Cen's mood immediately improved.For the first time, I felt that my grandfather was such a wise person, he could see everything clearly.

Shen Mohan, who came to pick up his wife, saw Su Cen's red and swollen eyes, and subconsciously turned his eyes away. He finally understood the harm he had done to his wife, and he had no position to demand his wife's loyalty when it came to Mo Lingfeng's matter!

"Cen'er, you haven't been sleeping well recently, shall I take you for physical therapy?" Shen Mohan took out some ice cubes from the car freezer, wrapped them in a towel, and gently covered Su Cen's eyes, begging her gently. Views.

Su Cen took the towel, glanced at him, didn't speak, and nodded lightly. Recently, her mind is very messy, she is physically and mentally exhausted, and she really needs to relax.

"Ling Yue, go to Huaxia Liangzi!" Shen Mohan was flattered by Su Cen's cooperation, and ordered Ling Yue in a good mood.

Ling Yue took a look in the rearview mirror. After many days, Shen Mohan, who had finally shown a happy smile on his face, also smiled happily, pulled down the partition, and the car floated towards the club like a ghost.

"Young Master Han, you're here!" As soon as Shen Mohan walked in with his arms around Su Cen, the waiter standing at the bar immediately greeted him with a flattering smile.

When he saw Su Cen beside Shen Mohan, his eyes widened in shock, he swallowed exaggeratedly, and secretly marveled at how beautiful this woman is!

A head of beautiful hair fluttering gently, soft willow eyebrows, a pair of charming starry eyes, a straight nose, slightly flushed peach cheeks, two petals of cherry lips that are like a little crimson, cheeks that are as red as snow, like jade fat Her skin is as crisp as snow, and her figure is so beautiful that it is breathtaking.

Shen Mohan glared at him, the big hand on Su Cen's waist subconsciously tightened, and walked straight in without saying a word.

The waiter reacted and rushed to the front to show them the way, leading them into an extremely luxuriously decorated room.

"Young Master Han, what project are you doing today?" He attentively waited on them to lie down on the massage chairs, the waiter bent over, and asked respectfully, but his treacherous eyes secretly glanced at Su Cen from time to time.

"Old style!" Shen Mo coldly gave him a cold look.

"Then this lady..." This time the waiter finally had the courage to look at Su Cen.

Shen Mohan looked at his drool-like virtue, stood up straight away, and kicked him, "No matter how dishonest you are, be careful to pick out your eyes! Go, find a technician with the best skills for my wife! "

"No! Don't dare, Young Master Han, I...I'll go right away" Hearing that it was Shen Mohan's wife, the waiter's face turned green with fright, he got up and ran out in a hurry.

Seeing his rolling and crawling appearance, Su Cen almost laughed. Sitting in the large massage chair, he looked around. The interior decoration can be described as resplendent and magnificent. He couldn't help but sigh, Shen Mohan really enjoys it.

Shen Mohan graciously picked up a banana and handed it to her, "Cen'er, eat some fruit, the environment here is not bad, if you like it, I will bring you here later."

Su Cen took a bite of the banana, but before she could speak, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in!" Shen Mohan glanced at the door and said coldly.

A man and a woman walked in with wooden barrels in their hands, smiling, "Master Han, good evening!".

Seeing the male technician kneeling directly in front of Su Cen with a wooden bucket, Shen Mohan's expression darkened, he pointed at him, and said coldly, "Come here and do it for me!" Glancing at the female technician in front of him, "You, Go do it for my wife!"

The male technician was stunned for a moment, and smiled politely, "Young Master Han, pedicures pay attention to the harmony of yin and yang. My little sister and I will do it separately, and the effect will be better!"

"Stop fucking talking nonsense to me, come here!" Watching the male technician take off Su Cen's shoes, revealing those slender and delicate feet, the possessiveness in Shen Mohan's eyes was undisguised, when he thought of those beautiful feet Being held and kneaded by other men made him furious.

Helpless, the two technicians had to switch positions.

"Ma'am, is the water temperature right?" the female technician gently soaked Su Cen's feet into the barrel and asked softly.

Su Cen smiled at her, "Well, just right."

"You can try to soak your feet at night in the future. It is very good for your body. It can not only promote blood circulation, promote metabolism, eliminate fatigue, but also improve sleep. It can also maintain health and beauty, nourish and protect the brain. Through hot water foot bath , can regulate the meridians and blood. At the same time, the blood vessels in the feet expand and the blood volume increases, which speeds up the blood flow in the head and replenishes the oxygen and nutrients needed by the brain in a timely manner."

"Yes, then I can try."

After running for half an hour, the female technician began to give her a foot massage.

It was Su Cen's first pedicure, and the female technician felt itchy when the force was light, and she cried out for pain if the force was heavy.

Now Shen Mohan quit, "Fuck, will you press it!".

"Shen Mohan, don't be like this..." Su Cen couldn't bear to be punished because of her.

"Go, go, get out!"

Looking at Shen Mohan with a dark face, the two technicians hurriedly left the scene with footwashing water.

Shen Mohan squatted in front of Su Cen, grabbed her pale little feet, and put them in his arms, "Honey, let me press for you!"

Su Cen looked at him as if he didn't know him, but couldn't say a word, and wanted to pull his feet back, but he was hugged tightly by him again, looking at his serious appearance, his little face couldn't help but blushed.

Shen Mohan stared at Su Cen's shy appearance in bewilderment. He hadn't seen Su Cen like this for a long time...

The two were relatively silent, and an ambiguous atmosphere quietly grew in the room.

At this moment the door was pushed open.

A charming and coquettish woman with a slender figure and snowy skin walked in. When she saw Shen Mohan who was squatting on the ground, her eyes were filled with joy and shock, "Young Master Han, this is..."

Shen Mohan glanced at her, but didn't get up, "Lanxi, don't you know that you have to knock on the door before entering?"

"You haven't come to see him for a long time, isn't he anxious to come and see you?" A woman named Lanxi walked in with a fatherly voice.

As soon as she raised her head and looked at Su Cen who was on the massage chair, she was stunned. She stood there in embarrassment and looked at her with some hostility, "Young Master Han, who is this?"

Shen Mohan didn't even look at her, and looked at Su Cen with a smile, "My wife, Su Cen! Cen'er, this is Lan Xi, the director of the club."

"Oh, so it's my sister-in-law. It's a pleasure to meet you!" Lan Xi immediately greeted her with a smile. Although she hid the loss and sourness in her eyes very well, Su Cen still caught her.