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

Chapter 864 Cook a Bowl of Noodles for Me
Tang Butler nodded, and before leaving, he gave Song Yanshu a cold look. There was an obvious warning in his eyes. Only then did Song Yanshu understand that what the old guy said just now was for himself.

In retrospect, when Mu Qingqing confidently said that she was Mrs. Mo, she looked very imposing.Song Yanshu stood aside, his heart skipped a beat.What on earth are you doing, like a ridiculous clown, not being taken seriously.

"I'll take you back first..." Song Yanshu suppressed the emotions surging in his heart, and said lightly, with a flat tone.

Mu Qingqing nodded, and followed Song Yanshu back to the apartment.Right now, I have nothing to do except wait for the news.All the subordinates of the Mo family have gone out to look for Mo Liancheng. If there is any news, they will definitely call themselves as soon as possible.

So now there is nothing else to do but wait at home.

Along the way, Mu Qingqing didn't speak, and kept turning her head to look out of the window. She looked preoccupied, and under her calm face was an uncontrollable irritability in her heart.

Song Yanshu was driving, secretly glanced at Mu Qingqing countless times on the road, opened and closed his lips several times but failed to say a word of comfort.

The two were relatively silent until they reached the door.If Song Yanshu hadn't called Mu Qingqing to stop, she might have been so lost, she didn't even say hello, and just went home just like that.

Song Yanshu held the paper bag in his hand and handed it to Mu Qingqing, "Your shoes."

"Oh, I almost forgot, so I troubled you to make a trip..." Mu Qingqing took the paper bag from Song Yanshu, and turned to open the door.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?" Song Yanshu called Mu Qingqing to stop, and the last trace of expectation in his eyes quickly disappeared.

"Ok?"

Mu Qingqing was a little puzzled. After thinking for a while, she smiled wryly and said thank you.

The last ray of light in Song Yanshu's eyes went out instantly, he sighed softly, told Mu Qingqing to rest well, then turned around and walked into the house first.

In the dark living room, only one desk lamp was still on. After closing the door, Song Yanshu leaned against the door panel without strength, slipped down little by little, and sat on the ground paralyzed.From the beginning to the end, Mu Qingqing never asked about her illness. Perhaps in her heart, she had already completely forgotten about this matter, or about herself.

Thinking of Mu Qingqing's expression when she was anxiously remembering Mo Liancheng, Song Yanshu's heart ached.

For two whole days, Mo Liancheng seemed to have evaporated from the world, and there was no news at all.Although the elite subordinates of the Mo family who were personally trained by Mo Liancheng have tried their best to find it, but in the end they still have no clue.

Mu Qingqing was very anxious, she stood in front of Mo Liancheng's villa, looking around anxiously.An hour and a half ago, Mu Qingqing received the news that the people sent out had found Mo Liancheng, and they were on their way home now.

Butler Tang was worried, so he came out to look more than once, and said worriedly, "Young Madam, you should come in and wait, it's very cold outside, be careful if you catch a cold!"

"It's okay, I'm here to breathe, you go in..."

Mu Qingqing's thoughts were no longer here. The two of them were talking when a car stopped at the gate of the villa.Mo Liancheng was still wearing the casual suit he had when he appeared in the hospital for the last time, which was enough to show that he hadn't changed his clothes in the past two days.

Aside from the obvious tiredness on his face, Mo Liancheng still looked handsome and energetic, and he couldn't tell what this man had gone through in the past two days.

In the past two days, Mu Qingqing fantasized about those terrible situations more than once, until the moment when Mo Liancheng stood in front of her intact, Mu Qingqing was a little agitated.

She stepped forward quickly, grabbed Mo Liancheng by the collar, and asked sharply, "Mo Liancheng, where have you died these two days! Why didn't you turn on your phone? Do you know that someone is worried!"

Mo Liancheng stared at Mu Qingqing intently, his eyes were clearly yearning, but his mouth was still a knife that hurt someone, "It's none of your business, what right do you have to control me, get out of the way!"

"Stop!" Mu Qingqing was so angry that her mind went blank. Even though she really wanted to give this stubborn man a hard punch, it would be best to wake him up, but reason finally held her back. impulse.

Mu Qingqing stopped Mo Liancheng, but Mo Liancheng didn't dare to look Mu Qingqing in the eye.

"Oh, I'm not qualified? In this world, there is no one more qualified than me who can worry about you like this!"

"Let me tell you, since the day Xiaochi was born, our two lives have been destined to be tied together. Do you think you can escape if you want to, Mo Liancheng, you coward, can you Enjoy endless glory, but can't face failure."

"I thought you were a very powerful person, but I didn't expect you to be so useless. You don't even have the courage to face it. How can you make your son think of you when he grows up!" Mu Qingqing roared, her voice had become hoarse It's unbearable.

Mo Liancheng was a little dejected, although the sharp-edged cheeks were still full of nobility and arrogance, but the atmosphere was still gloomy.

"Since you plan to sink like this, I won't care about you anymore!" Mu Qingqing was annoyed and planned to leave, but at this moment, Mo Liancheng grabbed Mu Qingqing's wrist.

"Cook some noodles for me..." The magnetic voice always permeated the humid air, enveloping Mu Qingqing, and completely pulled Mu Qingqing back without even using any force.

Seeing that the young master came back safely, Tang Butler also breathed a sigh of relief. As for other matters, he knew that the young lady must have a solution, so he went upstairs by himself and did not disturb the world of the two of them.

The kitchen was steaming, Mo Liancheng leaned against the door, staring at Mu Qingqing intently, his eyes never wandering.No matter how resolute the person is, it is difficult to be completely ruthless in the face of emotional matters.

Soon, a bowl of steaming clear noodle soup appeared on the dining table. Mu Qingqing handed the chopsticks to Mo Liancheng, her palms sweating slightly.

Mo Liancheng didn't say a word, but just ate the noodles with his head down. Even though the bowl of noodles didn't taste very good, Mo Liancheng still ate everything.

Mu Qingqing sat on the chair opposite, her eyes unconsciously fell on Mo Liancheng's muddy shoes.

"Where did he go and what did he do..." Mu Qingqing was thinking in her heart without saying a word.Because she knew Mo Liancheng's personality clearly, if he didn't want to say it, she would never be able to ask half a word.

(End of this chapter)