Exclusive Sweet Marriage

Mo's and Lu's are not far away. Lu Chen came to pick her up after work. When he got home, Mo Nuan immediately threw off her high heels, sat on the sofa and kneaded her legs, sighed: "people are really lazy. It's only a month since I didn't go to work. I feel that the whole person is not in the state. I'm tired to death all day."

Lu Chen walked over and gently pressed and pinched her shoulder for her. "After a period of rest, I really don't get used to going to work. Just wait until I get used to it."

Mo nodded, leaned comfortably on the sofa, closed his eyes and enjoyed Lu Chen's intimate massage. The corners of his mouth curved with satisfaction. "Lu Chen, who did you learn this massage technique from? It's very comfortable. "

"Self taught, you are the first to enjoy it."

"It's a great honor. It's Mr. Lu's first time." Mo Nuan is trailing a long ending. Now she is completely used to acting coquettishly in front of Lu Chen.

Lu Chen laughs, this girl's words are too wrong.

After pinching for a while, Lu Chen found that Mo Nuan had fallen asleep on the sofa, making a slight breathing sound. He could only pick her up and put her on the bed.

I can't help sighing in my heart. This girl's temperament is always consistent. She always works hard. If she doesn't take it, she will be strict.

It's just one day. I'm so tired that I don't know what I'm going to become.

When Lu Chen cooked the meal, it was already 7:30. When he went to the bedroom, he found that Mo Nuan still didn't wake up. He couldn't help but patted her little face. "Warm, get up to eat."

Mo warm eyelid moved for a while, then slowly opened his eyes, "how did I fall asleep, now when?"

"It's half past seven. Get up and eat before you go to bed."

Smell speech, Mo warm suddenly sit up from the bed, get up too anxious, directly hit Lu Chen's nose, can't help but pain DC tears, accusation of looking at Lu Chen, "you whole body hard even if, how even the nose is hard."

Lu Chen looks at his this vice villain to complain first appearance, some funny, "who let you get up so urgent." The girl also feels mature and steady outside. The more she gets along with each other, the more she can find her small temperament.

"It's half past seven. We have to eat quickly. Your stomach can't be delayed."

"I see. Hurry up, Mrs. Lu."

After dinner, Mo Nuan goes to bed early. Lu Chen holds her. Even if he has any idea in his heart, he can't bear to let her work so hard.

The next day, Mo Nuan went to Mo's early in the morning. When he arrived at the office, Han Shuren just arrived. "Miss Nuan, why did you come so early?"

"I haven't finished reading some of yesterday's papers. I'll come here earlier today and continue to read them."

After a while, Mo Nuan received a phone call, the number she did not save, but the caller ID is New York, Mo Nuan do not have to think much to know it is mo Pingshan.

Han Shuren saw that Mo Nuan hadn't answered the phone all the time. He couldn't help taking a look and reminded: "Miss Nuan, it's the chairman's phone."

Mo warm stuffy way: "I know." She didn't know what to say to the man, so she didn't want to answer the phone.

"Miss Nuan, please answer quickly. The chairman should have something to explain to you. It should be a matter of work." Han Shuren advised.

Mo Nuan thought for a while, and finally picked up, but the phone for a long time did not make any sound, Mo warm and so on some impatient, "speak quickly, don't say hang up."

"Smelly girl, or such a hot temper, ate gunpowder?" Mo Pingshan's dissatisfied way.

"It's you who call me. If you don't speak, are you waiting for me to speak to you?" Mo warm also don't know why, a pair of Mo Pingshan heart is always irritable to death, simply can't talk well.

"Are you a little more familiar with your work now?" Mo Pingshan asked.

"You think I'm an iron man? I just took over the job yesterday, and now I'm familiar with it. "

Han Shuren has been used to the father daughter relationship. It's strange when he can talk well.

"At present, the most important thing of Mo's real estate is the Dijing Huating project, which must be delivered in September this year. You should pay close attention to it and do not delay the construction period, otherwise it will affect Mo's image, and do not affect the quality in order to catch up with the progress. It will be troublesome to rework the project if it fails to pass the acceptance."

"You don't have to repeat these to me. Uncle Han has already told me."

"I heard that you bought a house in junlinjiangshan to be a wedding house?" Mo Pingshan suddenly leads the topic to other places.

"So what?" Mo Nuan sneered.

"It's your own house. What's the matter with you and Lu Chen paying for it again? I'll ask Shu Ren to go through the refund procedure for you. I'll give it to you as a wedding house." Mo Pingshan's tone is calm.

"It's yours, not mine. What Lu Chen and I need most is money. Don't give me a face of charity. I'm not rare."

Mo Pingshan seems to have been used to Mo Nuan's way of speaking with a gun in his hand. Today, he has a rare good temper and says without any care: "don't forget it. When are you going to have a wedding?"

Mo warm a Leng, or tough way: "it has nothing to do with you."

"It doesn't matter. You need your father to hold your hand when you enter the auditorium." Mo Pingshan took it for granted that he didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

Mo Nuan's throat is blocked. At this time, he knows that he has jumped out. Who was the one who cut off the relationship between father and daughter mercilessly?

But this matter she really did not think about, wedding things are prepared by Lu Chen, she has not heard him mention the specific details, she also can't do with this people without any mustard, can only face expressionless way: "I have an uncle, when the time comes, my uncle will take me in."

In her heart, her aunt and uncle are the same as her biological parents.

"Nonsense, Bai Hesheng is not your father, your father is still alive, not dead, let him lead your hand into the auditorium like what words." As soon as Mo Pingshan heard this, he blew his hair.

"That's my business. It's none of your business."

Han Shuren can't watch it any more. He can only remind Mo Nuan in a low voice, "Miss Nuan."

Mo Nuan is upset. Now she can't open her heart to Mo Pingshan, but she can't say too much to him. It's crazy.

"When is the wedding?" Mo Ping repeated the same question, as if he had to ask a result.

Mo warm do not want to continue to talk with him, perfunctory way: "I do not know, should be national day."

Mo Pingshan was silent for a while and then said, "I should have returned home by then. I have no wish now. I just want to hold your hand and give you to Lu Chen."

Mo warm silent, and heard Mo Ping mountain: "thank you, warm."