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

Chapter 106 No Scoundrel Like You
The movements of his hands were gentle, and he hugged her and sat down, looking at the unsettled sea without speaking.

"Is there anything important to you here?"

Mu Qingqing asked suddenly.

Butler Tang reminded him a few days ago that if the young master is in a bad mood these days, I hope she can accommodate her and stop confronting him like before. At this moment, Mo Liancheng looked at the sea from a distance, and there seemed to be a layer of indelible sadness in her eyes, and she couldn't say any ironic words immediately.

Mo Liancheng's expression froze as if he had thought of something, but when his eyes turned to her, it added a touch of complexity, Mu Qingqing thought that he didn't want to tell her, so she turned her eyes to look at the sea.

"I have lost my parents since I was a child."

Hearing such words in this atmosphere, Mu Qingqing seemed to have spied a secret that Mo Liancheng didn't want others to share with him, and said a little uncomfortable: "You don't need to tell me."

Sensing that Mu Qingqing was a little cautious, Mo Liancheng smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to wrap her shoulders, and carefully buttoned the coat that was draped over her in order not to let her get cold.

Mu Qingqing couldn't move her upper body at all, and she was still a little annoyed in her heart, but she also knew that Mo Liancheng was thinking of herself, so she let him go.

"If I didn't want to tell you, I wouldn't bring you here today."

There seemed to be other meanings in these words. Mu Qingqing thought of something, her eyes darkened, and she couldn't help but look at Mo Liancheng: "What is today?"

"It's my mother's death day."

The education Mo Liancheng received since he was a child has cultivated his sense of ritual, so when he does anything, he is always very solemn. Sometimes Mu Qingqing finds this very ridiculous, but sometimes it feels breathless. She used this as an excuse to tell herself, look, she and Mo Liancheng are fundamentally incompatible.

But on a special day like today, Mo Liancheng didn't let anyone know, and brought her to a sea, nothing else.

"At that time, the Mo family was under vicious competition, and the impact was too great to sustain. My mother was not a strong person, and finally one day, as if she couldn't bear it anymore, she left a letter and jumped from the seaside."

"Molian City..."

Mo Liancheng said these things in a calm tone, as if the person in the words had nothing to do with him, but Mu Qingqing clearly felt the sharp pain and heartache, and couldn't help but get closer to him.

She never knew that he had such a sad childhood.

"I don't feel very sad. After all these years, my impression of her is already very vague."

This was the truth, but it made people's hearts tremble even more, it was full of stinging pain, Mu Qingqing didn't know what to say to comfort him, so she could only be hugged and snuggled into Mo Liancheng's arms obediently.

"Maybe for her, it's a relief."

Mu Qingqing comforted her softly, shrank her body, closed her eyes and inhaled the smell of Armani perfume on Mo Liancheng's body, and had to admit that it would make her feel at ease, so she continued: "I have never seen What does mother look like?"

Mo Liancheng's arm trembled, as if he knew what she was going to say.

"I have only had my dad by my side since I was a child. It seems that I don't need anything, but he is too busy. He never has time to attend my parent meeting, sports meeting, or even ask me if I am happy at school. But no matter what I want, he will Give me."

Everyone said that it is not an exaggeration for the only young lady of the Mu family to say that she is a princess. She has never experienced the sufferings of the world, and she should have a smooth life. These words were broken one by one in the end. Only Mu Qingqing knew that she No playmates, no friends, just an empty house and servants who are always separated by one floor.

So she learned many ways to play alone, among which puzzles are the most favored by Mu Qingqing, as long as she focuses on the puzzles, she can temporarily forget how lonely she is.

Mo Liancheng thought of how he had ridiculed Mu Qingqing in the past for how such a grown-up person still likes childish games like jigsaw puzzles, and felt regretful and distressed.

"At least we're going to be okay."

Hai Lang seemed to have heard the relationship between Mo Liancheng and Mu Qingqing, and gradually calmed down, until her limbs became stiff, and Mu Qingqing was carried back into the car by Mo Liancheng, only to regret that she really let Mo Liancheng make every move just now. Hold until now.

But for today's special sake...

She has really stretched to the limit, she was already drowsy in Mo Liancheng's arms, and now she is lying on the seat, thinking about saying something to Mo Liancheng, but she didn't wait for Mo Liancheng to sit back in the car , and fell asleep with his head tilted.

The lights in the villa were brightly waiting for Mo Liancheng and Mu Qingqing to come back. Tang Butler, who finally saw the figure of the young master, was about to come forward to pick up his coat, when he saw Mu Qingqing who was already asleep and being hugged by the young master.

Backing away silently, Tang Butler sighed when he saw the young master carrying Miss Mu directly upstairs.

Being able to tell Miss Mu about the ex-wife, does it mean that the young master has let go of the knot in his heart?
Facts have proved that some things seem romantic, but the sequelae are very serious.

Mu Qingqing slept until noon the next day, and opened her eyes to the sunlight pouring in from the balcony, which was exceptionally warm. She got up and got out of bed, and stretched on the balcony, feeling a little top-heavy.

"Why do you go out on the balcony without socks?"

Guessing that Mo Liancheng probably didn't go to the company, Mu Qingqing saw him coming out of the bathroom, wiping the water droplets from her hair with a towel, and seeing her face change on the balcony, she immediately hugged him back.

Mu Qingqing really couldn't get used to him being so meticulous and considerate to her suddenly. Although she had selfishness in her heart, she had never done anything sorry to him, and she didn't want to treat the past as never happened because of this.

"I don't feel cold."

Seeing that the little girl was awkward again, Mo Liancheng was also a little angry, especially when Mu Qingqing hadn't finished speaking, he couldn't help but sneezed, causing him to look at her with narrowed eyes.

Mu Qingqing cursed secretly in her heart, but she didn't suppress it, and she couldn't say anything now.

"Why do you still love to be brave? If you are really sick, I won't ask you to shoot in the desert."

Mo Liancheng's voice changed, and it sounded like a threat no matter what, Mu Qingqing saw that he didn't look like he was joking, so she was dissatisfied and said, "Can you still decide the filming progress of our entire crew?"

"You want me to try?"

What kind of power and status he has in Jiangcheng now, I don't mind letting his woman know.

"No rascal like you."

Mu Qingqing knew that since Mo Liancheng had said it, he would definitely be able to do it, and immediately resisted.

(End of this chapter)