Immediately marriage: Mr.Li, I want your hug

After Shen Jue tied his bow tie, he retreated to a safe distance. Mo Beichen didn't notice the difference. He glanced at Shen Jue and turned away. Shen Jue stood in the garden and watched him leave the villa. Then she took back her eyes and glanced at the reporter hiding behind the flower bed not far away. The smile on her mouth was slightly restrained.

Mo Beichen stood by the side of the road. After a while, a black Porsche stopped in front of him. He opened the door and sat in the back seat. The car quickly drove away. The driver saw Mo Beichen coming out of Shen Jue's villa and didn't ask much.

"Young master, madam is back."

Mo Beichen frowned, "when did she come back?"

"Yesterday afternoon, I took a lot of luggage with me. It seems that I intend to stay in the imperial capital for a long time." The driver didn't dare to tell Mo Beichen. When Mrs. Mo got off the plane, she went straight to the van guest hotel. She humiliated him and took all his luggage back.

Mo Beichen rubbed his temples and leaned his head against the back of the chair. He said, "I know."

In fact, Mo Beichen was not close to Mrs. Mo when he was a child. For one thing, he is the only successor of the Mohist family and carries the hope of too many people. He can never do whatever he wants.

Second, Mrs. Mo disciplined him very severely and reminded him of his responsibilities and obligations as the successor of the Mohist school. After a long time, she would feel that she was wordy and even unwilling to get close to her again.

When he decided to marry Gu Qian, Mrs. Mo severely intervened and failed in the end. Later, he even made an agreement that an heir must be born within a year.

At that time, his relationship with Gu Qian was almost like walking on thin ice, and there was little life between husband and wife. Gu Qian intended to use contraception. The one-year appointment soon arrived. Mrs. Mo forced him to divorce Gu Qian, so there was a rift between mother and son.

Later, I didn't know if Mrs. Mo had figured it out. She never interfered with his private life again. Only once, Gu Qian went to the hospital for an abortion. Mrs. Mo mentioned the divorce again, which completely broke the relationship between him and Gu Qian.

After that, Gu Qian moved out of the Mohist School and soon went to buzhoushan to support teaching. He had a big quarrel with Mrs. mo. Mrs. Mo was devastated at that time and soon went to Australia.

For the past four years, he only went to Australia to visit her every new year, but there was a deep rift between them. As long as Mrs. Mo mentioned that he should consider remarriage, he left impatiently.

But now Mrs. Mo is back. I don't know what bloody storm will be set off in the imperial capital.

"Go back to the Mohist mansion first." Mo Beichen opened his eyes and looked out of the window. There was little traffic in the morning. Mrs. Mo rarely came back. As a son, he had to go back and have a look at it first.

The driver answered, turned around in front and ran towards the Mohist house.

Mrs. Mo rested all night. At this time, she was having breakfast in the restaurant. She heard the engine sound outside the door. She looked up and saw Mo Beichen get off the back seat. She put down her spoon and walked out quickly.

"Chen'er, have you had breakfast yet? Come in, mother Zhou, and prepare breakfast for the young master. " Mrs. Mo warmly welcomed her and took Mo Beichen's wrist and went to the villa.

Mo Beichen was a little uncomfortable, but he didn't draw back his hand. Instead, Mrs. Mo pulled him into the porch, "when did you come back? Why don't you say it in advance? I can arrange someone to pick up the plane. "

"You're so busy. I won't bother you if you pick up the plane. Why do you look so thin? Don't work too hard, Mrs. Zhou. Stew a bowl of bird's nest for the young master. " Mrs. Mo looked at Mo Beichen's thin and handsome face and was really distressed.

Mo Beichen didn't say a word. Mrs. Mo looked at him. "Chen Er, you're 36 this year. There's no one around you who knows cold and hot. It really worries me and your father. I'll come back this time to help you solve the big deal. Do you have a girl you like?"

Mo Beichen's thin lips closed tightly. He gently took back his hand and sat down on the sofa in the living room. "Mom, I'll see what I do. Don't worry about me."

"What are you talking about? You are my son. I don't worry about you. Who do I worry about? By the way, I read in the newspaper that you have a close relationship with a female star recently. I sent someone to investigate her family background. She came from a scholarly family. She hasn't had an affair in recent years. Her background is innocent. If you like it, you can marry her in. Mom doesn't object. " Mrs. Mo thought that it would be better to marry a female star with a clean life than to marry the wild woman who came out of the monk's nest. In the future, it would not be embarrassing to introduce to others.

The reason why Mrs. Mo dare not say that she will arrange famous girls is that she is afraid of touching the scales of Mo Beichen. She dare not mention it. Since there is an innocent female star now, Beichen looks at it and has some meaning for the female star. She might as well push the boat along the River to bring them up.

Mo Beichen frowned into a word "Chuan". Mrs. Mo had just come back and had done so many things. It was not difficult for him to think about her purpose. Just now he was exhausted, and he didn't bother to manage, "I don't like her."

"Don't like her going to someone else's girl's house?" Mrs. Mo said.

Mo beichenjun's face was dark. "Mom, don't do anything superfluous. I know how to do my own things. Well, I have to go to the company, so I won't accompany you."

As soon as Mo Beichen stood up, he was gripped by Mrs. Mo's wrist, "Chen, it's been four years. Haven't you come out yet?"

Mo Beichen seemed to be scalded by something. He quickly took out his wrist and looked at Mrs. Mo expressionless, "Mom, I'll say it again for the last time. I'll do my own business. Please don't interfere with me."

Mrs. Mo felt the warning in Mo Beichen's words, and her face was blue and white. "Chen Er, I'm your mother. Will I hurt you? Look, you insisted on marrying Gu Qian. What happened? That is a white eyed wolf who can't feed the family. You are so kind to her, but she beat your children mercilessly... "

"Mom!" The voice of Mo Beichen almost burst out from between his teeth, "I don't want to mention anything about four years ago, and you don't want to mention it again."

With that, he left without looking back.

"Dust son!" Mrs. Mo chased for a few steps and saw Mo Beichen pass through the gate and disappear in front of her. She was angry. Gu shallow died and stuck between their mother and son.

I knew that Beichen would be fascinated and fall in love with her adopted sister. In those years, she would not let Gu Qian live in Beichen. I also don't know what means the woman used to make Beichen so determined to her. After four years of death, she still remembers it.

Zhou's mother came out of the kitchen and saw Mrs. Mo standing in the living room sulking. She carefully asked, "madam, the bird's nest has been stewed, young master..."