Warm marriage to the bone, the president's wife is ruthless

Chapter 100 Mo Liancheng Loves Su Wanqing
"It's because of my father, Su Yuanshan."

He thought showing his injury to him was already a trump card, but Liancheng has always been soft-hearted towards her, because he was always by his side when he was a teenager, and he was never willing to see his injury, otherwise, at that time, he would not have taken it. The identity of the future heir of the Mo family went to the Lin family for her, and he would not condescend to attend a banquet where the Lin family's status did not match his status and he did not fit in all these years.

Su Wanqing thought that it would always be like this, but she didn't expect that one day even if she saw her hurt, she would still ask why.

Knowing that she couldn't hide it from him, Su Wanqing even had a feeling that if she told a lie right now, she might lose the trust of the man in front of her forever.

"Liancheng, you know something happened four years ago. I'm really scared. I will feel the horror of that time again."

Seemingly remembering the pain Su Yuanshan had caused Su Wanqing four years ago, Mo Liancheng's eyes flashed, and his eyes were no longer so cold.

"I always thought that I was no longer who I used to be, that I could live without being so careful, but why?"

In the fierce night wind, Su Wanqing covered her cheeks with tears overflowing between her fingers, and the whole back garden was filled with her sobbing and crying, blowing into Mu Qingqing's ears with the wind.

In fact, she had been standing by the window for a while. No matter how meticulously Mo Liancheng took care of her, she was in a light sleep, and any movement would wake her up. She was only half asleep and half awake just now. When she realized that Mo Liancheng had really left, Mu Qingqing would As if feeling something in her heart, she put on some clothes and stood up, standing by the window watching the meeting of men and women in the night breeze. Under the dim light, Su Wanqing showed her fragility.

So she saw Mo Liancheng take a step forward and put his coat on her shoulders. There was no closer intimacy, but she was still reluctant to let her suffer in the cold wind.

This is a habit developed over the years.

Mo Liancheng is used to feeling sorry for Su Wanqing.

Mu Qingqing watched with great interest. They were far away and couldn't hear the conversation between the two of them clearly, but then Mo Liancheng seemed to say something, Su Wanqing raised her head with tears on her face, and looked at Mo Liancheng with joy , the eyes are like looking at the gods.

"I won't take care of this matter in the future. I will send someone to deliver the key to the Lin family tomorrow, but even if he is your father, what he does has nothing to do with you. If you can't make a good choice, I will not care about this matter any more.”

Mo Liancheng didn't think this was important. He promised Qingqing that he would help her with what she wanted to do, but now he still gave Su Wanqing a chance, and his eyes turned cold again.

Su Wanqing's heart trembled when she heard that, thinking that Mo Liancheng saw that she was hiding something, and nodded without raising his head, but he was acting humble enough.

If she saw Mo Liancheng's eyes turn cold again, she wondered if she was still so sure that Mo Liancheng would still help her next time.

The sound of opening and closing the door was so soft that it was almost inaudible. Mo Liancheng sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Mu Qingqing's sleeping face under the dim light. It was peaceful and peaceful. It was a completely different feeling from Su Wanqing. He was caught in the cold in the small garden outside. , so he was not in a hurry to go to bed, but just kept looking at her like this.

When the cold air around him dissipated, the temperature in the room was already higher. Mo Liancheng lay down next to Mu Qingqing, and hugged her into his arms.

Mu Qingqing didn't like being held so strongly in her sleep, she struggled slightly, Mo Liancheng didn't wait for her to make any other movements, and stretched out her hand more to keep her from moving.

Perhaps it was because of the faint unease in his heart. Only when this little woman was by his side all the time, as long as he could tell her breath all the time, could he calm down the unease a little.

Last night, the dark clouds were so rampant that even the moonlight was covered, only the sunshine in the morning can give people a very pleasant feeling, but when Mo Liancheng woke up and saw that Mu Qingqing was no longer around him, he sat up immediately, and his usual calm and self-restraint appeared A crack, this feeling is not common.

"Mu Qingqing..."

Muttering her name, Mo Liancheng went to the bathroom and the balcony one after another, but he didn't see Mu Qingqing. He unconsciously walked out of the room quickly, and suddenly smelled a familiar sweet scent outside the restaurant. Liancheng narrowed his eyes and walked quickly to the kitchen.

Mu Qingqing was chatting with Butler Tang.

"Uncle Tang, are you sure that Mo Liancheng would like to eat such sweet things. I made them for him before, but he never touched them."

While Mu Qingqing was suspicious, she worked hard to apply the cream.

Seeing her high interest, Tang Butler hesitated to speak.

In fact, the young master does not like this kind of sweet and greasy food very much, and he has never eaten it much in his memory, but he felt that if he stopped him, the young master would never be happy, so he hesitated while looking at Mu Qingqing who was almost Dessert is almost done.

"Don't worry, Miss Mu, our young master has liked these dessert cakes since he was a child, but after growing up, he felt that it is not good for a man to like sweets, so he refrained from eating them every time."

Anyway, everything has already been done, Tang Butler can only open his eyes and talk nonsense.

Who knew that just as he finished speaking with a guilty conscience, he saw his young master standing at the door of the kitchen. Butler Tang was about to speak out when he saw Mo Liancheng put his finger on his lips, signaling him to be quiet.

"Really? If he likes it, I will often make it for him in the future."

Mu Qingqing was already making the final embellishments. After hearing this, she imagined how Mo Liancheng liked it so much but couldn't bear to eat it every time. She seemed to feel a little cute and a little pitiful, so she laughed softly.

This little woman has always been courageous, and sometimes he can't figure out what she is thinking. At this time, most of them are thinking of something. Mo Liancheng knows the insensitive feeling. It is best not to explore, otherwise he might not be too happy. He waved his hand at Butler Tang, and he backed out silently.

"Miss Mu, I'll watch out for you outside, and make sure to surprise the young master when the time comes."

After all, he is an old man in Mo's house. The only person who can tell lies to Mo Liancheng and Mu Qingqing with his eyes open at the same time is probably only Tang Butler. What decoration, there is no doubt when I hear this.

"Master, don't worry, I've been watching Miss Mu's desserts, there's nothing you can't eat."

Swept by Mo Liancheng's heavy eyes, Tang Butler couldn't bear it, so he took the initiative to speak.

He was actually quite relieved that these two people came together four years later, and they got along better than they did four years ago. He almost watched the young master grow up, knowing that in Mo Liancheng's heart, Mu Qingqing is now the only one. , A person who can participate in his life in the vast and lonely life.

(End of this chapter)