Exclusive Sweet Marriage

Since then, Mo Nuan thought that he would never set foot in this place again. He never thought that he would come back one day.

Mo's family is an independent villa. Although she doesn't remember many things before, she just walked in, and a sense of familiarity came to her. She looked at the flower garden in a daze.

Mo Pingshan looked along her line of sight, and some things flashed quickly in her mind. She couldn't help saying, "in the past, there were many roses of different colors, which was your mother's favorite. When you were a child, your favorite thing was to secretly pull up the roses you just planted, and then smile and watch your mother jump angrily."

Mo Nuan finally has a reaction this time. She looks at Mo Pingshan indifferently, and her mouth turns a sarcastic arc. He is the one who is not qualified to mention her mother in the world.

When Mo Pingshan saw her expression, his face suddenly changed and became stiff.

At this time, a middle-aged woman ran out and saw her look very happy. She immediately grabbed her hand and said with surprise and tears: "my miss Nuan, you have finally come back. I thought I would never see you again in my life."

Mo Nuan doesn't adapt to her appearance, but she knows the person in front of her. She is Han Shuren's wife, who helps to take care of the Mo family's housework. She is also one of the few people in the family who treat her sincerely. When she leaves, she still holds her and cries bitterly.

"Wang ma." Mo Nuan gave a cry.

The woman who was called Wang Ma was happy and said, "ah."

"Come on, miss, it's not easy to come back. If you have anything to say, what's it like to stand at the door?" Han Shuren said to his wife.

Wang Ma immediately led the warm hand into the house. Just when she went in, a woman blocked their way. Although it was painted with strong makeup, it still could not cover the crow's feet of the corner of the eye.

"Wang Ma, who are you bringing in..."

Song Xueyi didn't say anything. She stopped after seeing Mo Nuan's face. She raised her finger and pointed to Mo Nuan angrily. She said to Wang Ma, "Wang Ma, have you forgotten who is the hostess of the family? Who gave you the courage to bring her to the door?"

Mo Nuan's eyes to song Xueyi suddenly become sharp. It's this woman who makes her happy home fragmented. She has to try her best not to rush forward and slap her.

She told herself to be calm, but a nameless fire rose in her heart. It came so fast that she could hardly suppress it.

Save in the side of the hand tightly grasp, until the nail into the palm of the hand came to pain, she suddenly wake up.

When song Xueyi comes into contact with Mo Nuan's eyes, she can't help shaking. She hasn't seen her for several years. The air field on the little girl seems to be getting colder and colder. Her eyes seem to want to eat her.

Just then, Mo Pingshan's cold voice came from the door, "I brought her back. What's your opinion?"

When song Xueyi saw Mo Pingshan behind her, her displeasure, anger and horror were immediately replaced by a smile. She changed her face so quickly that people couldn't catch sight of her. She took Mo Pingshan's arm and softened her voice. "Pingshan, what you said is that this home belongs to you. You can bring whoever you like back. I don't dare to have any opinions. I'm not surprised for a moment, I can't control my emotions. "

Mo Nuan is standing beside Wang ma. She can clearly see the scorn on Wang Ma's face. It's not hard to see that this woman has not completely captured people's heart in Mo's family for so many years.

Mo Pingshan was upset. He shook song Xueyi's hand off his arm and strode toward the living room. "Let's have dinner, mother Wang."

Song Xueyi, with a smile on her face, takes back her hand. Her fingers are gradually tightening, but her face keeps smiling. She slowly walks to Mo Pingshan and sits down.

Wang Ma nodded and patted Mo Nuan on the back of her hand. "Miss Nuan, please sit down for a while. Today, the kitchen made your favorite stewed lotus leaf chicken. I'll have it served right away."

Mo Nuan didn't sit in the living room because he didn't want to face Mo Pingshan and the woman. Instead, he went directly to the chair in the dining room and sat down.

Not long after sitting down, Mo Zixi came in from the door. She saw Mo Nuan sitting at the dining table. Her eyes turned red immediately. She wanted to get angry, but she was scared down by Mo Pingshan's eyes.

She skin smile meat don't smile of looking at Mo warm, "elder sister, how did you suddenly go home?"

It's funny in Mo Nuan's heart. Is it like a conversation in a normal family? Half an hour ago, her so-called father asked her, "I heard you're married?" Now her so-called sister says, "why did you come home all of a sudden?"

Listen to what this is all about.

When they ask these questions, they don't feel embarrassed. They are not afraid to make a joke.

"Miss Mo opened her eyes wide. I'm not your sister. My mother only gave birth to me. My husband's surname is Lu. You can call me Mrs. Lu." Don't warm your voice.

Because Mo Pingshan is not far away, Mo Zixi does not dare to get angry. She stares at Mo Nuan and sits down opposite her.

After the meal is completely on the table, Mo Pingshan and song Xueyi also come to take a seat. A meal is very silent, and no one speaks.

Mo Zixi was restless when she came back to a city from Mo Nuan, not to mention that Mo Nuan came to the door directly. She couldn't hide her words for a long time. She tentatively looked at Mo Pingshan and asked, "Dad, what do you want your sister to come back for?"

Mo Pingshan coldly looked at Mo Zixi. The oppressive eyes made her scalp numb. For her father, she was always afraid. Because she had not grown up with him since childhood, even if she finally recognized him, she was not so close. She always felt that she was separated by something. She turned her lips and pulled out a mouthful of rice. "I didn't ask anything."

Mo Zixi thought Mo Pingshan would not answer, but after a while, he suddenly stopped his chopsticks and said to Mo Nuan, "Mo Nuan, you will work in Mo's from tomorrow."

Three voices were heard at the same time.

"No way." It was mo Nuan who firmly rejected it.

"No way." It was mo Zixi who screamed.

"No way." It was song Xueyi who wanted to cry.

PA, Mo Pingshan threw down his chopsticks, and the impatience in his eyes was very obvious. "That's my company. I'm the chairman of the company. I don't need to ask for your consent who I want to enter the company."

"Pingshan, you promised me." The tears in Song Xueyi's eyes are coming out.

"Dad." Mo Zixi also bit her lips, a very wronged look.

Mo Pingshan has been sick recently, but he was heated by Mo today. Looking at the tears on Song Xueyi's face, he can't get rid of his restlessness. "Cry, what do you know besides cry?"

I do not know when, looking at this pro plum horse woman, looking at the tears on her face, he has no initial pity and guilt.

"You don't have to put on such a desperate look in front of me. I won't go if Mo asks me to enter."