The president tames his wife and loves him deeply

Chapter 422 Compensation
Mo Siyuan followed her and squatted down. He was still wearing a black suit, and let her hold his hand, writing and drawing with his fingers.

As if venting his anger, he scratched the flesh of his palm with his nails.

The night in September was still not cool, and the palms were slightly sweaty.

He smiled and asked her: "Have you let me coax you?"

"Humph."

Jiang Ningwan pretended to be very angry and turned her head away, "You should reflect on it for another 3 minutes."

She silently counted down from one hundred.

After counting to ten or so times, she suddenly jumped up and slapped Mo Siyuan's palm, "I told you to wait for 3 minutes, but you really waited for 3 minutes? Why is it that you have no sincerity in coaxing my sister?"

The curvature of the corners of Mo Siyuan's lips rose unconsciously.

Jiang Ningwan pointed at him and complained: "You're still laughing!"

"Don't mess around, huh?"

He stretched out his hand to pull her, "Be careful not to bump into the flower bed."

Just as soon as he said this, Jiang Ningwan's heel hit the granite beside the flower bed because she jumped too high.

Wearing sandals again, the little girl didn't have the heart to fight with him, so she immediately squatted down and covered her heels, crying a little, "You're cursing me!"

"Let me see, is it bleeding?"

Mo Siyuan walked over and looked down at the injury on her foot.

Jiang Ningwan covered her hands and refused to let her see, the water in her almond eyes flickered, "You can coax me first."

Mo Siyuan: "..."

"wrong."

She suddenly realized that her choice of words was a little inappropriate, and immediately said again, "Please explain clearly to me first!"

If at this moment, there is a mirror in front of her.

She will definitely find that she is carved out of the same mold as that kind of resentful woman who is just looking for trouble.

"I was forced to learn it when I was young."

Mo Siyuan was anxious and wanted to laugh, "I haven't touched it for a long time. It seems that I made a few mistakes just now. You like the city of the sky so much, didn't you realize it?"

The little girl was successfully distracted, and really thought about it seriously.

I really didn't hear what was wrong.

"I just heard those girls yelling."

Jiang Ningwan whispered: "Who can hear whether it is right or wrong."

"Then... I'll go home and play for you alone?"

Mo Siyuan suddenly came over, he was mostly dressed in casual clothes, he was born with hangers-on, he seemed to be the kind of person who could kill a model with anything he wore.

This was the first time she saw him in formal clothes. From a distance, he was immersed in a world of aloofness and abstinence.

Could it be that those girls screamed like crazy.

Now that he is so close to her, his brows and eyes are warmed up, a little more human, making it easier for people to like him.

Jiang Ningwan looked around like a thief, and after confirming that the few passing by were boys, she felt relieved.

"If you are forced to learn, you probably won't like it too much, right?"

she asked suddenly.

Mo Siyuan was stunned for a moment, "Yes."

No wonder I never saw him touch the violin. Jiang Ningwan was also asked by Jiang Qing to learn this and that when she was a child, and other children learned it.

It's a pity that with her talent, Jiang Qing has never been able to make Jiang Qing look good in this respect, but instead she has caused a lot of trouble.

Later, Jiang Qing gave up.

But my brother is so smart, no matter what he learns, he is very good.

Even if you don't like it, you can do it well.

"Then don't touch it."

Jiang Ningwan patted him on the shoulder very generously, making herself look like a gentle and sensible sister, "We won't touch that thing in the future."

Mo Siyuan looked at her, the corners of Danfeng's eyes were raised, and all the lights were reflected in them, it was unbelievably bright.

Jiang Ningwan saw that there was a small self inside, and the whole person was shrouded in light.

She said: "Isn't growing up just to stop doing things you don't like?"

Mo Siyuan nodded.

"Although I'm still very angry."

Jiang Ningwan said: "Gao Xinyi asked me just now, why didn't you know that your brother was on stage to perform? I lost a lot of face, brother."

To know.

She never leaves her brother.

But he didn't tell her anything.

Mo Siyuan asked her, "What compensation do you want?"

"want to……"

She was already thinking about the latest version of the full set of comics, and when she met his gaze, she suddenly remembered that she couldn't be so unprincipled, bit her lip, and said, "You still have to make it clear first, why didn't you tell me?"

Humph.

It's just that persistent.

Mo Siyuan looked at her for a long time, and then said a little unnaturally, "I haven't rehearsed, what's so interesting."

"so……"

She seemed to understand why suddenly, and looked at him with wide eyes, "That's why you were afraid to tell me because you were afraid of making mistakes with your hands."

Mo Siyuan is probably a perfectionist.

No matter what you do, you must do your best, even if he doesn't like it, once you start, you will never be perfunctory.

She has been by his side for so long, and she has more or less understood his inner nature.

He stretched out his hand to scratch her nose, and said slowly, "Yes."

"Then you really think too much."

Jiang Ningwan said: "They are all patronizing to look at your face, who would care about mistakes, right..."

"is it?"

"I'm not."

She quickly defended herself, "It's because I was so loud that I couldn't hear you..."

This kind of words sound quite powerless.

But be sincere.

Then, Jiang Ningwan looked at him very "sincerely".

"Does it still hurt? Let me see."

Seeing her like this, Mo Siyuan couldn't help laughing.

That is, there are not many people now.

Otherwise, with the two of them squatting on the side of the road, they would have thought they were stupid if they had drunk too much.

People's IQ will indeed be lowered.

And unconsciously, it is simply impossible to guard against.

"It hurts~"

Jiang Ningwan was stunned to say a word with a feeling of cadence, and then continued in minutes: "I haven't finished asking... Your completion of college courses means you graduated early, right? Then you don't know what you want to do after graduation." Did not say."

"Is there any difference?"

Mo Siyuan asked her.

"Of course there is."

Jiang Ningwan said very seriously: "If you don't continue to go to school, then you have to go to work. If you don't go to work, you have to be your own boss. It's completely different from students like me. We have a class gap, and it will be difficult in the future. communicative."

She sniffed, "The most important thing is, do you still have so much time to stay at home in the future?"

She suddenly remembered that Mo Siyuan stayed with her at home throughout the summer vacation.

As if it had been planned long ago, after that summer vacation, there would be no more time to spend with her in the future.

Mo Siyuan looked at her, and suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" She was still angry.

"It doesn't matter."

Mo Siyuan said: "No matter what I do in the future, I will still live at home, the same as before. So, it seems that there is no need to specifically tell you about this."

And the little girl is easily stimulated and doesn't want to go to class.

"Really?"

Jiang Ningwan looked at him with some doubts.

Mo Siyuan nodded.

"Okay, trust you for now."

She stretched out her hand to hold him, and the two stood up supporting each other, the streetlights stretching their figures very long.

Most of her shadow leaned on him, like a little fairy throwing herself into his arms.

"However, it's still a pity. It seems that I... will never have the chance to be in the same school as you."

Jiang Ningwan seemed to be talking to herself when she said this.

As the night wind gently drifted into Mo Siyuan's ears, he was slightly taken aback.
There is a six-year difference between them.

He walked faster than ordinary people, and it was simply impossible to shorten his pace.

Mo Siyuan had never thought about this either.

"Ok."

Jiang Ningwan jumped twice, stomped her feet, squatting for a long time, a little bit out of breath, "Let's go home."

"Your feet don't hurt anymore?"

Mo Siyuan looked at her with raised eyebrows.

Who is it that tears of pain are about to come out just now?

Now it's like a normal person.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

But Jiang Ningwan didn't even think about lying. She raised her head and smiled a little smugly, "There was a mistake in my vision at night, but my foot didn't hit me at all just now."

Mo Siyuan: "..."

It's rare that the IQ online is used in this kind of place, what a waste.

"If I don't, how could my brother talk to me so much? It takes time to coax my sister."

Jiang Ningwan stretched as she spoke. After talking so much, she felt really good.

She took two steps forward, turning lightly around the street lamp, her soft hair was blown by the wind and half of her face was covered.

It looks small and pure and moving.

"By the way, did you just ask me what compensation I want?"

"You said."

"Your school is too big, I almost broke my legs when I ran in... Anyway, I can't walk now, brother can figure it out."

She was well-behaved and sensible in front of the Zhao family, even Jiang Qing, and never made any demands or talked much.

However, Mo Siyuan is so coquettish here.

But it seems instinctive, without any sense of disobedience.

"I'll carry you."

Mo Siyuan said.

"Do not."

Jiang Ningwan pointed to the entire row of bicycles next to her, "Brother, I want to take this."

She always sees other classmates riding this, and it seems that the teenagers and girls in the movies can't do without this thing, but she can't.

Jiang Qing didn't allow her to touch either.

I can only hope... my brother.

Mo Siyuan raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.

"Aren't you going to?"

Jiang Ningwan asked suddenly.

With a face of "there are still things my brother doesn't know", she suddenly became more interested in bicycles.

Mo Siyuan admired her imagination, and said helplessly, "I have never taken anyone with me."

"That's even better! I'm the first!"

Jiang Ningwan became more and more excited.

Mo Siyuan glanced at her, walked to the side, borrowed a key from a boy passing by, rode the bicycle parked beside the flower bed, and parked in front of her, "Come on."

"Shall we go for a ride around University A?"

She suddenly changed her mind, "After all, this is your last day at school, right?"

"almost."

"Then... I am with my brother."

It sounds like it looks pretty good.

The wheels of the bicycle creaked and creaked under the moonlight. She hugged Mo Siyuan's waist, facing the night wind, all she could see was the infinite scenery.

(End of this chapter)