Immediately marriage: Mr.Li, I want your hug

Gu Qian is not a person with poor learning ability. On the contrary, as long as she is interested in things, she will learn quickly, such as fashion knowledge. Even if she usually likes black, white and gray, she can build the style of fashion blockbusters with these three colors.

So during the meal, she always secretly watched how Shen Jue flattered Mrs. mo. after observing all noon, she still gained a little. For example, when Shen Jue served Mrs. Mo dishes, Mrs. Mo may not like to eat that dish. What she likes is the feeling of being cared about.

When she looked carefully, she found that white hair had gradually grown in the root of Mrs. Mo's dyed hair. Although she had no legal lines on her face, the light and shade were unforgiving, leaving traces of years on her.

She is old, so she is more eager to have her children and grandchildren around her knees.

She can't blame Shen Jue for taking advantage of the weakness. At the beginning, she didn't notice Mrs. Mo's thoughts and failed to please her in the right way, so she was in a stalemate with her all the time.

At dinner, Shen Jue didn't bother with other demon moths. After dinner, Mo Beichen went to the bathroom. Shen Jue followed without trace and blocked Mo Beichen outside the bathroom.

Because of the last thing, she was still blocked. Without the star aura, several banquets she attended recently were openly and secretly trampled by the female stars of her peers. She was almost unbearable.

This circle is like this. She has no choice but to find Mo Beichen to be soft.

Mo Beichen stood in front of the washing table and washed his hands carelessly. He ignored Shen Jue standing behind him. Last time Shen Jue did something on his microblog, which almost affected his relationship with his shallow feelings. He wrote it down in his heart.

He didn't speak at the moment. He waited for Shen Jue to speak first.

Shen Jue twisted her hands uneasily. She bit her lower lip slightly, and her eyes were red. She looked at the man who was concentrating on washing his hands in front of her. He didn't even give her any light from the corners of his eyes.

She was uneasy. Seeing that Mo Beichen had washed her hands and took out a paper towel to wipe the drops on her hands, she hardened her scalp and said, "Mr. Mo, I was bad before. I shouldn't have made an affair with you to improve my popularity. I was wrong."

She admitted her mistake, but Mo Beichen didn't let her go, "Oh, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Jue's snow-white shell teeth were tightly trapped in his red lips. His eyes were red. He looked wrongly at the man in front of him and felt very embarrassed. "President Mo, I'm sorry that I was tired and your reputation was damaged because I wasn't sensible, but I've admitted my mistake to you. Can't you forgive me once?"

Mo Beichen smiled angrily, "you apologized, so I should forgive you?"

Shen Jue looked at him pitifully. "You're a big man. Why bother to quarrel with me, a little woman? It's bad for your reputation. Besides, I apologize to you. If you hold on to it, it's too impolite."

Mo Beichen finally understood why he didn't like Shen Jue. She did all kinds of bad things and didn't even apologize sincerely. Why should he forgive her?

"Since you know I have no manners, why bother me in front of me? If you think you are wrong, I will forgive you, Miss Shen. I won't give you this privilege. Please reflect."

Mo Beichen said, raised his legs and walked to the box.

Shen Jue didn't care about anything else. He grabbed his wrist and was thrown away by Mo Beichen the next second. He was disgusted between his eyebrows and eyes. "A good girl won't pull with a man at will."

Shen Jue's cheek suddenly lost blood color. Looking at the back of Mo Beichen, she hated to break her silver teeth. Why did Mo Beichen treat her like this?

Where is Gu Qian? Ugly and awkward, why would he rather have an ordinary woman like an ant than her?

She hates me!

When Mo Beichen returned to the box, the cold on his face had faded. He came to Gu Qian. He gently touched her head. When he took it away, he couldn't help rubbing it, as if comforting her.

Gu Qian's lips were slightly curved. She saw Shen Jue go out and thought that she had been quiet all noon. It turned out that she was holding a big move. Finally, she didn't go out with her.

First, she believes in Mo Beichen's feelings for her. Second, she doesn't think Shen Jue is her threat. After all, if she can take Mo Beichen, it's estimated that she won't have anything to do with her.

So she never bothered to find happiness for herself.

Because Mo Beichen and Shen Jue don't even have an ambiguous spark, she is very relieved that even if Shen Jue goes to find Mo Beichen, she will be puckered back by Mo Beichen with a few words, and dare not make a mistake.

"Are you ready?" Mo Beichen sat down beside her, looked up and asked Mrs. Mo, "I just added a stewed snow clam with rock sugar. I remember you liked this best before. Their stew is famous and delicious. Please try it again."

Mrs. Mo was stunned by her son's filial piety. She looked at his expression as if he had taken the wrong medicine. When the waiter brought the bowl of ice grain stewed snow clam, the old man took a sip of the spoon and didn't swallow it. Tears fell down first.

Gu Qian and Mo Beichen were stunned. They were still sensible. They took a paper towel to wipe her tears and coaxed her childishly. "Grandma doesn't cry. Is this snow clam bad to drink? Then we won't drink."

Mrs. Mo took the paper towel and wiped her tears. She was as old as a little girl and couldn't move her tears. She was clearly ashamed, but she still had a tiger face. "I didn't cry, but there was sand in my eyes."

Yan zero didn't expose her, but approached her very considerate, "then I'll blow for grandma."

Then his warm fingers pressed Mrs. Mo's eyes and blew a few soft breaths. Mrs. Mo ironed in her heart, "what a good child. Your parents brought you up very well."

After slowing down, Mrs. Mo looked at Mo Beichen and Gu Qian and said, "Chen, you're not young. When are you going to take the children? I'll take them early while I'm still flexible."

Mrs. Mo said this, that is, she looked at Yan zero and thought about the child Gu Qian was forcibly knocked down by her. She still regretted that she acted extremely. Seeing that Gu Qian was entangled with Shen Changqing, she decided that the child in her belly was not the seed of Mo Beichen.

Now when I think about it again, I feel that my behavior was too hasty, otherwise her grandson would be able to make soy sauce now.

Mo Beichen raised his hand to the tip of his nose, "we're already trying. Don't rush."

Mrs. Mo's eyes fell on Gu Qian. She said, "if you have time, go and check your body. Since you want to have a baby, take good care of your body. Don't take it seriously."