A Sweet Marriage Is Worth Billions: Mysterious Young Master Moh’s Cute and Sweet Wife

  Shen Orange stared at Mo Chenghuan quietly, before his eyes, only Mo Chenghuan raised his hand and threw it towards Mo Yanchen.

  She didn't even think about it, she slammed her body in front of him, Mo Chenghuan's hand dropped, and with a "slap", her ears shook quietly, she turned sideways and fell to the ground.

   "You!" Mo Chenghuan looked at this scene, he looked at his palm, and felt incredible for a moment.

  This **** woman, dare to slap there.

   "Orange." Mo Yanchen squatted down in fright. He accepted Mo Cheng's call, but he didn't want to fight back, but she was stupid to stop it.

  This is the second time she has been in front of him, knowing that she is injured, or even thinking about it, she is in front of him! How can there be such a stupid woman in the world.

   "I, it's okay." She stood up, unable to support herself, and fell to the ground again.

  Mo Yanchen stretched out his hand and hugged her. He walked away from the meteor and walked in front of the gate. He suddenly stopped: "Your business, you don't have to look for me again in the future."

  He left these words coldly, and quickly left with Shen Chengjing in his arms.

   also made a phone call to Mo Qiu, asking him to come to Moyuan as soon as possible, fearing that the person in his arms might have shortcomings.

   "You, you! Mo Yanchen, stop for me." Mo Chenghuan staggered two steps and fell onto a chair. The majestic man just now seemed to have been suddenly taken out of his momentum.

  Uncle Lin stood by his side and stepped forward to support him: "Mr. Mo, don't be too eager, the third master is just talking angry."

  Mo Chenghuan was silent. He just stared at the bowl on the ground in a daze, and there was a crack. Just like him and Mo Yanchen, the father and son seemed to never return to the past.

"Uncle Lin, did you say that I was really wrong these years?" Mo Chenghuan reached out and picked up the bowl, but when he picked it up, it cracked at once, and the edge passed his finger, and the blood kept flowing. Well out.

  Uncle Lin wanted to stop, he didn't have to rush to reach out.

"The Third Young Master has always been sensible. Since that incident, his personality has become lonely, coupled with the fact that he has been in the army for these years, he has a calm personality and a sense of measure. Just now, the subordinates can see that he is very gracious and protects her. , If President Mo must move her, I'm afraid..." Uncle Lin did not continue, but Mo Chenghuan understood.

  Since that day, Mo Yanchen made an exception to take her home. With that momentum, he knew that this son might be sold by this woman.

   "Let's go, I'll sit by myself." He waved his hand and motioned for Uncle Lin to leave first.

   "President Mo, your injury."

   "I can't die!"

  Uncle Lin was about to leave, suddenly looking at the documents prepared earlier, he raised his head and asked: "Then this cooperation, do you want to continue to find the third master?"

  Mo Chenghuan was silent, just quietly watching the blood on his hand.

  Moyuan, Mo Qiu waited for someone to arrive, and saw Mo Yanchen hurrying in with Shen Chengjing, but there were five fingerprints on her face...

  Mo Qiu and the others did not dare to stay longer, after applying medicine to her, they left.

  Shen Chengjing watched Mo Yanchen sitting by the bed, and she was in a state of indifference. She didn't even look at her. She was a little depressed. Did she do something wrong?

   "Uncle." She stretched her hand to pull him.

  Mo Yanchen finally raised his head, the low and charming voice sounded: "Do you think I can't satisfy you normally?"

  "..." She was confused.

  Mo Yanchen's silent eyes narrowed slightly, a dangerous aura burst out, and she moved her body in fright.