Famous family warm marriage: black-bellied husband can't afford to offend

Chapter 141 Gradual Feelings

The light in Mo Youhang's eyes could no longer be described as ecstatic.

For Mu Geunge, who seemed to have told all the secrets to himself, the previous defense and suspicion were gone.

He wouldn't think how sincere this niece was for helping him, but it was definitely from the bottom of his heart when dealing with Mo Youtian.

"Nian Nian, tell me." Mo Youhang straightened his body, as if humbly asking for advice.

Mu Geunge didn't hold back, "As long as the second uncle uses the reason of the cooperation between the Mo family and the emperor as an excuse, I think grandpa will definitely agree."

Hearing this, Mo Youhang first frowned in thought, and then instantly relaxed his brows and eyes, showing an indescribable spirit.

"Nian Nian, if Second Uncle can get what he wants, you will be the biggest contributor."

Mu Geunge smiled lightly, "I don't dare to take credit, I just don't want Mo Youtian to disturb my life with my mother again."

In the future, he might not have the thought and energy to look for her and his mother, just to seek a safe life in the future.

There was a loud bang, and the dim daylight suddenly brightened for a few seconds because of a flash of lightning. The shocking thunder made Mu Geunge a little upset.

In such weather, what my mother fears most is thunder!

The hand on the side curled up slightly. If she hadn't been worried about her mother, she would never have thought of participating in the Mo family's struggle for power.

Mo Youtian forced her!
"Nian Nian, you see, Second Uncle even forgot the time when he talked to you. It's almost noon, so stay here for dinner."

A housekeeper came out to remind Mo Youhang of the time and asked what he wanted for lunch.

Mo Youhang seemed to have noticed the time only now, and had some kind invitations.

Mu Geunge shook her head and refused, "No need. I have something to do when I go back to school, and it may be too late."

Since it is about learning, Mo Youhang is not reluctant.

"That's good. Second Uncle won't force you today. If you have time in the future, you should come here often."

For this purely polite invitation, Mu Zhenge also politely nodded in agreement, stood up and nodded slightly at him, then turned and walked outside.

When I came in, the umbrella was placed on the umbrella stand outside the house. After a few hours, a small puddle of rainwater had accumulated under the eaves. I don't know whether it was floating in or dripping from her umbrella.

Mu Geunge took out her umbrella, opened it, and walked gracefully and calmly under the rain curtain cast by the heavy rain...

As soon as Mo Nianen entered the gate of the villa, he saw a woman whose face was covered by a black umbrella.

The white sports car parked steadily on the lawn, looking at this strange yet familiar figure, the delicately trimmed willow leaf eyebrows were slightly drawn, and a trace of deepness flashed on the capable and beautiful face.

He raised his gaze upwards, as if he wanted to see what kind of appearance was under the umbrella, and the woman under the umbrella seemed to be aware of her gaze, and the umbrella surface suddenly and slowly lifted, revealing a beautiful face .

The hands resting on the steering wheel tightened suddenly, and the eyes staring at her were a little secretive.

Without a pause, Mu Geunge passed by her car calmly and calmly, came to her SUV, opened the door, bent down to get in the umbrella, and then started the engine to leave without even looking at her from the beginning to the end.

Until she completely disappeared in the villa, Mo Nianen took the umbrella from the side and calmly got out of the car.

"Enen, I'm back." Mo Youhang was in a particularly good mood, speaking much more briskly.

Seeing that his father, who had been frowning for a while, was in a good mood today, Mo Nianen could not help but curl his lips, "Dad, you are in a good mood today."

It's not just good, he is in high spirits.

"Dad, why did Mo Nianxiang come to our house?"

A person who disappeared for two years and she almost forgot.

"Your clothes are soaked in rain, go up and change first, don't catch a cold. We'll talk later while eating."

Mo Nianen nodded. Although her clothes were only stained with a few drops of rain, she obviously didn't like it when she was in a female role.

He went upstairs gracefully and went to change clothes.

Earlier, when Mu Geunge came over, the hem of her skirt was wet, but no one cared.

Sometimes, the harm to people comes from the comparison.

Fortunately, Mu Geunge didn't care about these things, and fortunately, he didn't hear about this scene.

She came out of Mo's house and didn't go to school.Such heavy rain, accompanied by one or two thunderclaps from time to time, made her very worried about her mother.

She was fine in St. Ann's before, and there was no other factor that could stimulate her.

But Mo Youtian is a ticking time bomb to her, she wonders if her mother is still safe at this time?

Ever since her mother was taken away by Mo Youtian, what she said most every day was to calm herself down.

The more critical the moment, the more calm you should be.Being flustered will only make things more difficult.

Now she can worry and be impatient, but she can't be chaotic.

Things have to be done step by step, and if one step is wrong, the next step will be wrong, and then all will be lost.

It rained heavily all the way, as if not knowing how to restrain itself, it fell for three full days.

The weather forecast keeps showing orange warnings, and many places have fallen.

Even in the center of the city, some sewer pipes that are not maintained in place cause water accumulation in the city because the drainage volume is not representative.

Fortunately, Mu Zhenge's road back to Furong Garden was relatively safe, and there was no road that required the car to be used as a boat.

As soon as she returned to Furong Garden, Zhang Ma walked over quickly holding an umbrella. Seeing that she was intact, she finally let go of her heart that had been hanging all morning.

From the news in the morning, it was that Haicheng was flooded; the roads were blocked by water, and many vehicles were forced to stop and stop, and they were not allowed to move forward, otherwise it would be dangerous.

"Young Madam, you are finally back."

There are still people in this world who care about themselves.

When she heard Zhang Ma's exclamation again, this was the only thought that crossed Mu Geunge's heart.

Unknowingly, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he quickly walked into the house with Zhang Ma holding an umbrella.

Looking down at her wet skirt, she frowned immediately, and her voice became louder, "The clothes are all wet. Young lady, go up and change quickly, don't catch a cold." Although it is midsummer, but The dangers of rain on a person do not seem to be seasonal.

"After I changed my shoes..."

"What shoes do you need to change? Go and change quickly. It's best to take a hot bath. I'll clean up here." Mama Zhang interrupted her unfinished words urgently, and urged her to go upstairs.

Half of the shoes were taken off, Mu Zhenge simply kicked them off, and entered the room barefoot.

When Zhang Ma saw her, she said anxiously again: "Young Madam, it's cold in the ground, put on your shoes quickly, put on your shoes."

While talking, he had already bent down to get her shoes, but when he looked up again, Mu Geunge had already quickly gone up the stairs.

I don't know if things went smoothly according to her plan, or Zhang Ma made her feel the long-lost warmth, it can be seen that she is in a good mood.

The young lady is not very old, but she is too mature, seeing her now is rare to be childish, Zhang Ma is worried but also happy.

That child is too tired to live, so it is rare.

Take the slippers and follow up.When entering the room, Mu Geunge had already gone to the bathroom.

Putting the shoes in front of the bathroom, Zhang Ma immediately turned around and went downstairs.

Gotta make some ginger tea.

Just before going out, Zhang Ma suddenly slapped her on the forehead.

Look at her memory - the third young master asked the young lady to come back and call him.

(End of this chapter)