The president tames his wife and loves him deeply

Chapter 442 You Look Like a Rich Man
Mo Siyuan laughed dumbfounded, "Are you sure you're talking about me?"

He lived to such an age, and it was the first time someone said that about him.

The other party was the little girl he had raised for several years.

This feeling is really a bit subtle.

Jiang Ningwan nodded seriously, "It's you. You donated the library in our school! How much would it cost... Uncle Mo earned so much money, and he didn't spend it like you!"

She looks serious and wants to educate him...

Really, kinda cute.

Mo Siyuan suppressed a smile, looked at her quietly, and did not speak.

"By the way, I suddenly remembered that you told me before that the school lacked a library, and you had already donated money at that time, right?"

Jiang Ningwan felt very annoyed that she didn't pay much attention to this matter at the time, "But I thought you were just talking casually and didn't think about it at all. Does Uncle Mo know that you spent so much money? I want Don’t lay the groundwork for you first? God! I thought I was stupid enough, brother, you are..."

She chattered a lot, and suddenly felt Mo Siyuan's gaze fixed on her face, and she couldn't help but pause.

"What is it?"

Mo Siyuan asked.

"It's stupid..."

The little girl lowered her voice, as if she was talking to herself.

Mosi approached her from afar and asked in a low voice, "What did you say?"

"It's nothing, nothing... I'm stupid, I'm stupid, you're not stupid at all."

Jiang Ningwan blushed in an instant. Even though she often saw her brother, she had seen almost everything he looked like, and she couldn't help blushing.

This natural reaction came so quickly that it was simply out of control.

She felt shy about this, so she could only hide it: "I just think that if you continue like this, I will drink the northwest wind with you."

The little girl's source of income is still controlled by Jiang Qing, although most of the time it is Mo Siyuan who gives her money.

She still didn't know that Mo Siyuan had already made money independently, even with a considerable income.

"Rebuild ten libraries, and you won't drink the northwest wind."

Mo Siyuan stretched out his hand and stroked her chin lightly. The girl bit her lip lightly. The color of her lips changed from light to dark, adding to the confusion.

The movements of his hands were not light or heavy, Jiang Ningwan only felt a little itchy, she opened her almond eyes wide, and looked at the man in front of her in disbelief, "Brother! You have been robbing a bank these days ?"

Mo Siyuan reached out and tapped her on the head lightly, "You've been thinking about nonsense all day long."

Jiang Ningwan: "..."

"Otherwise, is there any other way to make so much money quickly?"

She couldn't think of anything else.

Oh, and there is a magician, who directly changes the money.

"talent."

Mo Siyuan only sent her two words.

Quite a bit of suspicion of attacking her.

Jiang Ningwan curled her lips, "I know you're smart, but... I'm still curious, why did you suddenly spend so much money on the school?"

That's not how money is played, is it?

The corner of Mo Siyuan's mouth curled slightly, "What do you think?"

Jiang Ningwan was taken aback for a moment.

She used her limited IQ to think hard. Could it be that she spent so much money to help her solve the problem last time?

She felt very unbelievable.

The gaze that looked at Mo Siyuan also became dazed. After a long time, she spoke again: "Brother, I was wrong."

"what?"

Rao is such a smart person as Mo Siyuan, but he can't keep up with the little girl's thinking.

At least, those people in the mall still have signs of balancing interests, but Jiang Ningwan's emotions come too suddenly, and people have no time to react.

"I shouldn't say you're a prodigal..."

Jiang Ningwan took his hand, looked at the lines on his palm over and over again, her voice was sullen, "It turns out that I'm the most prodigal, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have spent so much money in vain."

God knows that money, if you want to exchange it for ordinary people, you won't be able to earn it in a few lifetimes.

"fine."

Mo Siyuan stretched out his hand and patted the little girl's head with some amusement.

She seems to never grow up, joy and sorrow are so straightforward.

He hoped that she would not suffer all her life, but he was contradictory. He hoped that she would understand earlier that his kindness to her was not as simple as she imagined.

Jiang Ningwan suddenly raised her head and said, "Why are you all right? There is a big, big thing! No, I will go to the library to read more in the future, otherwise it will be even worse!"

But three seconds of effort.

She turned into Shuangda's eggplant again, "But... I feel that even if I see my hair turn gray, I can't finish reading those books. Brother, we are at a loss."

If she had known, she would have gone for a self-examination.

After all, with so much money, she will definitely not be able to earn it in this life.

Mo Siyuan's hand gently stroking her hair paused, "I don't need this little money."

"elder brother!"

Jiang Ningwan suddenly held his hand and looked at him like a little girl, "I suddenly feel...you look like a rich man."

Mo Siyuan's expression was a bit subtle: "...Really?"

Not to mention him now, as far as the Mo family's status in Ancheng is concerned, if it is described as a big money, it has been lowered by at least several grades.

But the adoring look on the little girl's face suddenly made him feel that being a "big money" is not particularly embarrassing.

"No, you can't drive to the school to pick me up from now on. You can only park your car at the intersection in front of you. That one seems to be too close. Keep it farther away. Don't let others see it!"

Jiang Ningwan was too emotional.

Mo Siyuan couldn't help asking: "Why?"

"Someone wants to get close to you!"

Jiang Ning Wan spent her brain to calculate, but she couldn't count how many there were, so she simply gave up the calculation, "You are already enough to attract little girls, but now you are so rich, what should you do if you are thrown by life? I just want you A brother, I have to protect you!"

have to say.

When this little idiot said "I have to protect you" with a serious face, it really caught his eye.

Mo Siyuan smiled.

The night outside the car was so dark, and the fallen leaves were falling, everything became a little blurry. Looking at him, Jiang Ningwan couldn't help but think:

No wonder so many girls want to jump up.

Her brother.

It is indeed very good-looking and very good-looking.

It's only because she hasn't memorized a few poems, and she can't say any beautiful and artistic sentences, but she just thinks that this person in front of her will never get bored in her whole life.

Jiang Ningwan said: "Don't laugh, what I said is true!"

It was the first time in her life that the little girl wanted to protect someone. It was a very serious idea, but when he smiled like this, it seemed that she was extraordinarily overconfident.

Mo Siyuan held back his smile, "You protect me? Are you sure? You don't want me to protect you anymore?"

His voice was lowered a little, inexplicably a little earnest and seductive.

Jiang Ningwan thought for a while, "Most of the time, you still protect me. When a girl misses you, I will protect you!"

After she said this, she suddenly felt that her division of labor was very reasonable, and she immediately held her head high, "Don't believe it, when I need to protect you in the future, there will be many."

Mo Siyuan nodded, "I believe."

"All right."

Jiang Ningwan felt that she had finished what she had to say, so she voluntarily fastened her seat belt, but just as she lowered her head, she saw Mo Siyuan's hand stretched from her waist to help her fasten it.

Jiang Ningwan: "..."

Heart beating so fast.

, It really is the age when the spring heart sprouts, even the elder brother will blush and heartbeat when helping her put on a seat belt.

Not to mention others.

"elder brother……"

She managed to find an excuse for her strangeness, but found that Mo Siyuan was still leaning over her, and couldn't help but feel a little breathless, "What else do you want?"

She must be thinking too much.

With this pose, what are you going to do next?

"Your shoulder strap fell off."

Then, Mo Siyuan stretched out his hand and pulled her shoulder straps back to the original place, the movement was natural and outrageous, without any other emotional fluctuations.

Jiang Ningwan wanted to cover her face, "Brother..."

She tried her best to pretend that nothing happened, so she turned her head to look at Mo Siyuan, and reminded her seriously, "Brother, don't touch the shoulder straps of girls, especially girls other than me. Being regarded as a pervert, a salty pig's hand..."

In fact, she was also very distressed.

Other girls at this age are already turbulent, even if they are not so exaggerated, they will not be as flat as her.

She had tried her best to ignore this matter, but today, Mo Siyuan hit the muzzle of a gun.

"What hand?"

Mo Siyuan drove, turned around and headed home, and took the time to ask her a question.

"Salty pork knuckle..."

Jiang Ningwan repeated it again.

"Oh."

The corner of Mo Siyuan's mouth curled slightly, "I haven't touched anyone else's, as for yours... it's just obsessive-compulsive disorder."

"OCD."

Jiang Ningwan repeated this problem repeatedly, and couldn't help asking: "I didn't know you still have this disease?"

Mo Siyuan: "..."

It's not a good thing for a little girl to be too serious.

"Forget it, it's a good thing you only suffer from this disease on me. If you treat other girls like this, the image of brother will be ruined."

Jiang Ningwan said with a look of rejoicing, she stretched out her hand to hold the shoulder that Mo Siyuan had touched inadvertently just now, the feeling of being burned by the fire has not completely disappeared, and the numbness made her feel soft.

"Wan Wan."

Mo Siyuan lowered his head and called her.
"what's wrong?"

The little girl looked up at him with an innocent expression on her face.

"It's nothing."

Mo Siyuan suddenly felt that he had nothing to say.

As far as the IQ of the little girl is concerned, I guess I can't understand what it means even if I talk to her.

"He hesitated to speak."

Jiang Ningwan looked him up and down several times, with a secret expression on her face, "What do you want to tell me, brother?"

Mo Siyuan paused.

When she shouldn't be smart, she is quite smart.

"Go on, go on, I'm listening."

The more he kept silent, the more the little girl wanted to know.

Mo Siyuan pursed his lips, and said slowly, "You... bought a lot."

(End of this chapter)