Billion Dollar Husband, Delivered to Your Door!

Mo Yanbai was also very sad when Wan Jingfeng passed away.

Everything that should be done for Wanjia has also been done for them.

But fathers and mothers have always been unappreciative.

It is not only Mo Yanbai's responsibility to comfort them, but also his task.

I just didn't expect that Wan Jingfeng was always reasonable, but his father and mother were so difficult to appease.

When I got home in the evening, it was late. Mo Yanbai entered the room. Li Qingchen was already asleep.

He lowered his head and glanced at her sleeping face, quiet and peaceful, with his eyelashes closed, making it appear that the eyelashes were numerous and long.

Mo Yanbai couldn't help but chuckle, and didn't wake her up. After taking a shower, he lay down beside her and closed his eyes.

In a daze, Li Qingchen leaned toward the person, put his hand on his waist, and whispered in a low voice: "The words are white..."

This sound made Mo Yanbai's originally low mood much better, and he held her waist easily.

With her by his side, he always sleeps particularly securely.

When Li Qingchen woke up the next day, Mo Yanbai was no longer around.

Was it a dream when I felt he was in a daze in my sleep last night? Li Qingchen chuckled slightly, he was really getting used to him by his side.

"Young grandma, this is the breakfast that the young master ordered to prepare for you." When he came downstairs, the servant came over to deliver food.

"So he really came back last night?" Li Qingchen said with a smile.

"The eldest master came back." The servant smiled. "It's just that I came back late and left early, so my grandmother didn't know. My grandmother should eat early."

Li Qingchen smiled lightly.

Mo Yanbai went to the outskirts to visit his father and mother in the early morning, hoping that they could move into their new home as soon as possible, and also moved there with Bantendan and start a normal life earlier.

When he saw them, his face was dull and he didn't say anything.

Wan Mu was crying.

"Uncle and Auntie, the new residence is in a very good location. You and Dandan will be well taken care of in your future life." Mo Yanbai said, "This is the purpose of my visit this time. If you don't move in, I hope you can make your request."

"We don't have any requirements. Jingfeng is dead, and our only hope is gone. We hope that Dandan can marry into the Mo family." Wan Mu suddenly spoke and said such a shocking request.

Mo Yanbai frowned: "Auntie, we must pay attention to feelings when we get married. There is no feeling between Mo Zheng and Dandan. How can we force it?"

"We are not talking about Mo Zheng, we are talking about you." Wanmu cried and said, "Dandan is helpless now, and there is no elder brother to take care of it. Let her marry you, so we can rest assured. What kind of house money? Yes, we don’t want it. If you don’t agree, we won’t be able to agree to your compensation... Jingfeng, Jingfeng, you really died so miserably..."

Wan Mu cried out in tears, the people Mo Yanbai arranged before came, and Mo Yanbai came, even more so.

It's just that Mo Yanbai never thought that her request was so outrageous.

"Auntie, I am already married, and it is impossible to marry any other woman." Mo Yanbai explained that they didn't know this.

"Then you can get a divorce, you can still marry Dandan, as long as you want, there is nothing you can't do. You can do it..." Wan Mu cried.