The President's wife is a global sensation

Chapter 80
The Shen family, Shen Qingxu...

Could it be that he is from the Shen family?

Tang Yimo's heartbeat almost stopped, as if Mr. Shen was really unwell and had been abroad.

Shen Beichuan and Qin Wan'er run the Shen family's business.

So, is Shen Qingxu the grandson of Mr. Shen?
Grandson's words...

Mr. Shen only gave birth to one child.

So, Shen Qingxu is Mo Xiqing's aunt's own son?

Is that right?

She couldn't help but glance at him more.

Shen Qingxu was almost blurred in her memory, but she clearly remembered the dimples on his cheeks. At that time, she liked to see his smile very much.

But the years seemed to have left traces on him. He no longer had the sunny and warm smile of the past, his handsome brows were furrowed, and his demeanor was no longer clean and gentle, but more mature and restrained.

When Shen Qingxu saw her, he was equally shocked, his face was pale, and he still remembered what his mother said in the morning.

Cousin wakes up and will bring his new wife to visit.

He looked at Tang Yimo and felt that his mind was blank.

Mo Xiqing held Tang Yimo's waist, and came to Qin Wan'er, with a gentle voice: "Auntie."

Then he raised his head to look at the imposing Shen Beichuan beside him, and called out politely: "Little uncle."

Suddenly, he gently exerted force with his big palm, motioning her to call for someone.

Tang Yimo held a faint smile at the corner of his mouth: "Little aunt, little uncle, hello."

Qin Wan'er walked over and took her hand, her eyes filled with gratitude: "Momo, you are really the lucky star of our Xiqing family, if it wasn't for you, I don't know when he will wake up."

"It's just a coincidence." Tang Yimo replied politely.

Qin Wan'er shook her head: "Even if it's a coincidence, it's fate. Come in quickly and treat this place as your own home."

Tang Yimo smiled: "Yes."

The last hope in Shen Qingxu's heart was shattered, her heart seemed to be torn apart, and she was in pain.

how so……

Mo Xiqing noticed the unknown spark in Shen Qingxu's eyes, and the color of his eyes darkened a little, becoming more and more unfathomable.

Shen Beichuan patted his son's shoulder: "What are you doing in a daze, quickly call big cousin, big cousin."

Shen Qingxu felt his chest hurt when he breathed, he moved his lips: "Cousin..."

The cousin never called out.

Mo Xiqing said in a low voice, "Come in."

A group of people entered the living room.

Qin Wan'er looked at Tang Yimo's gentle brows and shallow smile, and the more she looked at her, the more she liked her, and gently stroked her hand: "Momo, don't be cautious, just treat this place as your own home."

"Yes, auntie."

After several people were seated, Qin Wan'er realized the strangeness of her son, she called out in a low voice, "Qing Xu."

Shen Qingxu looked up: "Yes."

Qin Wan'er used a soft voice to try to close the distance between the two: "Why don't you talk to your cousin? When you were young, didn't you like to pester your cousin the most and let him play with you?"

Mo Xiqing squinted his eyes slightly, and his deep voice was very intriguing: "It was all about my childhood, now Qing Xu has grown up and has his own ideas, so don't worry about it, auntie."

Qin Wan'er nodded: "Okay, okay, Xiqing, it's really lucky that you can wake up."

Mo Xiqing nodded, looking at Tang Yimo with fiery eyes: "Thanks to Mrs. Mo."

Qin Wan'er was in a good mood: "Don't leave tonight, just stay at my aunt's house for dinner, I'll let..."

"Oh no."

Before she finished speaking, the servant hurriedly came downstairs.

(End of this chapter)