Marriage is sultry: Quan Shao lures his wife into addiction

Chapter 1398 She Was Testing
Mo Zitong asked with a serious face, his clear eyes were like a pair of shining pearls, looking at the old man.

The old man was slightly taken aback, and looked at her with a stiff face.

He didn't expect Mo Zitong to ask this question.

At this moment, he was also asking himself, what would he have done if he had known Rong Hua's thoughts back then.

Maybe he will really fulfill Rong Hua's wish and let Rong Zheng marry Rong Hua.

But Rong Zheng has never had a relationship with Rong Hua, only a brother-sister relationship.

The old man didn't answer, but just looked at the door with a blank and confused expression, because he really didn't know how to answer this question.

He knew very well that if he didn't answer this question properly, the relationship he had finally repaired with his grandson and granddaughter-in-law would probably deteriorate again.

This question is not only what Mo Zitong wants to know, but also what Rong Si wants to know.

It's just because of Rong Si's character, she doesn't bother to ask him.And at the moment when Mo Zitong asked, it was to test him.

The old man has lived to this age, so he is naturally very aware of the stakes involved in this issue.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Mo Zitong just looked in the direction of the gate with indifferent eyes, and he knew what the old man was thinking in his heart.

It's just that he is still brewing, and he has the power to decide how to answer is the best.

Mo Zitong did not force the old man to answer, but picked up Rong Yi and slowly got up, and smiled at the old man, "Grandpa, I will carry Rong Yi back to the room to sleep. If you are tired, go back to the room to rest for a while." Bar."

After speaking, he walked towards the stairs.

The old man turned his eyes to look at her back, the expression on his face was still very complicated.However, he has to admit that this is a very smart girl, she will do everything well, and she will never give people an uncomfortable feeling.

It was his luck that Rong Si could have her by his side.

Mo Zitong put Rong Yi on the bed, she didn't hurry out of the room and went downstairs, but lay down on the bed with Rong Yi.

The nine-month-old child's cheeks have become more and more like Rong Si's.

Rong Yi lay on the bed, turned over, put his hands and feet on Mo Zitong's stomach, and continued to sleep soundly.

Mo Zitong's cell phone rang, she was afraid of disturbing her son's sleep, so she quickly took it and picked it up, "Hello."

Her voice is very soft, and it still feels depressed.

"Are you sleeping? Did I disturb you?" Rong Si's warm and gentle voice came from beside her ear.

She lightly removed Rong Yi's little hands and feet resting on her stomach, got out of bed and walked to the balcony, then spoke in a normal tone, "No. Rong Yi fell asleep just now, I carried him upstairs."

"Why don't you go to bed?" He said dotingly and caringly.

"Well, if you can't sleep, you won't sleep."

"I'm not around, so I can't sleep?" He said with a wicked joke in joy, "Got it, I'll be back at noon from tomorrow."

"Who said that?" When she heard him say that he would be back at noon, she became anxious and said quickly, "It has nothing to do with you being unable to sleep. Young Master Rong, don't be too sentimental."

"Baby, when will you stop duplicity?" His playful tone reached her ears.

"Whenever you are serious, I will stop duplicity." She said with a flowery smile.

"Then why don't you keep saying what you mean?" He spoke in a low voice, and his narrow smile penetrated into her ears through radio waves, always like countless ants crawling in her ears, giving people a sense of relief. Kind of hairy itchy feeling.

"Grandpa is back, but he seems to be in a bad mood." She hurriedly changed the subject, and stopped entangled with him on such blushing and heartbeating topics.

"Well, if you come back in a good mood, then there is a problem. A bad mood is expected." He said unhurriedly.

"Do you know where he went?" she asked in a deep voice.

"Baby, don't you know? In front of your husband, don't pretend to be confused." He said with a smile.

"As long as you can see clearly, you can see everything thoroughly." She said coquettishly, but there was a hint of coquettishness in her tone.

"Okay, go to bed quickly. I may come back later today, I have a social event, so don't wait for me for dinner. Be good." He coaxed her very dotingly.

"Well, I see. Don't drink too much alcohol." She confessed habitually.

But she also knew very well that even if she didn't tell him, he basically wouldn't drink.

"Understood, go to sleep."

Mo Zitong was lying on the bed, but she couldn't sleep at all, her mind was always thinking about how the old man would answer her question just now.

Now, he should still be thinking about how to answer.

Well, then don't be in a hurry, let him be anxious for a while before talking.

Indeed, the old man downstairs was sitting on the sofa. Seeing that she hadn't come down for a while, he was a little anxious and couldn't sit still.

He got up, paced back and forth, and glanced in the direction of the stairs from time to time, as if he was eagerly waiting for Mo Zitong to appear.

However, she didn't leave the room and came down.

The old man's brows were furrowed, his eyes became a little dark and quiet, and there was even a hint of irritability in his expression.

Lao Cheng stood aside, taking his annoyance to heart, but didn't know how to appease him.

"Old Cheng." The old man called him.

Lao Cheng hurriedly stepped to his side, looked at him respectfully, "Hey, master, what's your order?"

The old man raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Mo Zitong and Rong Si's room on the second floor, his expression was very deep, and he asked Lao Cheng in a low voice, "Tell me, what did Zi Tong mean by that question just now? Did she What's the intention? Or do you think I'm treating Rong Hua too much? Is she testing me? If I don't answer what she wants, will she find a way to send me back to Rong's house?"

The old man asked a lot of questions at once, and every question is what he cares most about now.

Lao Cheng looked at him with a tangled and embarrassed face, then shook his head, "Master, I really can't figure out what this young mistress is thinking! But, I don't think she wants to drive the master away, right? I It seems that she still respects the master these days. She always persuades the young master to treat you better. She should only care about the young master's situation."

The old man frowned, with a serious expression on his face, raised his eyes and continued to look in the direction of the room, and then walked towards the stairs with one step.

Seeing this, Lao Chuang wanted to keep up, but he still couldn't.

He dared not go up to the second floor.

The old man stood at the door of the room and raised his hand to knock on the door, but the door was opened.

"Grandpa? What's wrong?"

"Before answering your question, you first answer my question."

(End of this chapter)