Mo Shao's wife is super sweet

Chapter 243 Grandpa, please drink tea

After Cheng Xiyan left, Mo Yunchen's deep eyebrows became obscure.

The man took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. The smoke was lingering, and the sharp and handsome face had an indescribably complicated expression.

"Cheng Ge, you go, look at Madam..." Mo Yunchen took a puff of his cigarette and spoke with some difficulty.

Cheng Ge looked at the tall and straight figure in front of him, with an expression as cold as iron, showing a rare hesitation that a soldier should not have, "Commander, if the Second Young Master knows that you sent someone to watch Mrs. Cheng, he will fall out with you. Young Madam is protected by Eldest Young Master, even if Madam Cheng tries to do something, she will not succeed."

These years, in order to maintain the peace of the family and prevent the two sons from killing each other, Mo Yunchen has exhausted all means.

As Mo Feibai and Mo Feise grow up day by day, their wings become fuller, and Mo Yunchen's suppression of them is gradually not as good as before.

Mo Feise grew up under Mo Yunchen's nose, and she can still see some shades, Mo Feibai...

That child has become so deep that it is frightening.

Those eyes that were as black as the starry sky and the ocean, when he really looked at someone, behind those piercingly cold gazes was a suffocating darkness...

In Mo Yunchen's eyes, there was a hint of his father's pride, and he smiled, "Both Feibai and Feishen are good boys..."

Cheng Ge thought so.

Mo Si-ling's two sons are absolute dragons and phoenixes, but it is precisely because they are too outstanding, too rebellious, and too ruthless that Mo Yunchen, the father, is even more difficult.

Mo Yunchen waved his hand and walked forward, "Go, look at Madam, don't let her do anything stupid today."

Looking at his tall back, Cheng Ge frowned thickly as he thought about the embarrassment that Si Ling had been caught between the two wives and the two young masters for so many years.

Compared with other men, Mo Yunchen has done well enough, he only has two sons, Mo Feibai and Mo Feise.

Thousands of people in Longcheng, no matter how heartless they are, still have expressions of awe when they mention the name Mo Yunchen.

This is the respect that only true iron-blooded soldiers deserve!
But such a man who stands up to the heavens is thrown face every day by his own son.

Cheng Ge was extremely dissatisfied with Mo Feibai and Mo Feise, thinking of Mo Feise's coquettish and cold expression, if he found out that he was secretly stalking his mother, maybe today there would be an extra son who dared to draw his sword at his father!
Thinking of this, Cheng Ge looked around, stopped a passing maid, and ordered in a cold voice, "Mrs. Cheng is not feeling well. The commander ordered the kitchen to make soup to replenish the body. You can serve it yourself. Look after Madam. If you go out or if you need anything, please come and tell me right away, okay?"

The maid had a pretty face, young and beautiful. After listening, she lowered her head and said softly, "Understood, I will stay with Madam all the time, and come and tell Si-Ling immediately if I have any questions."

Cheng Ge was relieved, turned and left.

The maid and the others had left before raising his head. The cuteness just now disappeared from his eyes, and there was more thoughtfulness in his eyes. Why did Mo Si-ling send someone to watch over his woman?

Could it be... something to do with the bitch who got engaged today? !

Thinking of this, a trace of malice flashed in the woman's eyes.

……

in the hall.

Su Weiliang held the tea bowl with her slender fingers, with a sweet smile on her face, "Grandpa, please drink tea."

(End of this chapter)