Miss Savage and Arrogant President

Mo Wuyou suddenly dared not ask again.

Who died? Who hurt?

There seemed to be an answer, and there seemed to be no answer. In short, she was afraid, very afraid.

Walking out of Qingyun temple, on the way down the mountain, a black car came up with dazzling lights.

Mo Wuyou thought he would come here. It must be someone Shen Sheng knew or his family, so he took a look.

Passing by, she saw Zuo zhiliu in the driver's seat and Shen Sheng's father sitting in the back seat.

There was a flash of contact between her eyes and Shen Sheng's father. For only a moment, Mo Wuyou seemed to see him and frown.

Mo Wuyou turned to tell Shen Sheng, "it seems to be your father."

Shen Sheng was not surprised and replied faintly, "yes."

Seeing him like this, she knew he had seen it early and didn't say anything.

Unexpectedly, after a while, Shen Sheng's cell phone rang.

Because it's on a mountain road and still downhill, drivers must be very careful. Shen Sheng didn't plan to answer, but his cell phone kept ringing.

Don't worry. Look at the caller ID: "it's your father. Why don't I take it for you?"

"OK."

Mo Wuyou opens his cell phone, leans over to Shen Sheng, holds his cell phone for him and lets him talk.

Seeing her like this, Shen Sheng first taught her a serious lesson: "fasten your seat belt and sit down. It's not safe."

Mo Wuyou said wrongfully, "it's inconvenient to sit down and hold your mobile phone. My arm is sour. I'm afraid you can't hear it."

Shen Sheng was very persistent about this matter: "then hang up first. When you go down the mountain, I'll go back and sit down quickly."

"Well, well, I'm wrong. I'll sit down and hold it for you. That's all right."

Their conversation was clear. Shen Sheng's father Shen Yi had never seen his indifferent son care about a person so much. Now he left his father alone and became someone else's housekeeper. He immediately felt a little angry.

After solving Mo Wuyou's problem, Shen Shengcai said, "Dad, what's the matter?"

Shen Yi said in a solemn voice, "go home at the weekend and take her with you."

Shen Sheng knew that she meant Mo Wuyou in Shen Yi's mouth. Of course, he wouldn't naively think that he accepted Mo Wuyou. It was just another kind of trouble, but he still didn't refuse, because the day would come sooner or later.

"I see."

In just three sentences, I hung up the phone in less than ten seconds. I was worried and sighed.

Before she finished sighing, Shen Sheng's words immediately disrupted her mind.

"My father told me to take you back at the weekend."

He shouted, "what?"

After calling, Mo Wuyou continued to ask, "did you promise?"

For Mo Wuyou's great response, Shen Sheng just replied faintly, "HMM."

"Is this too sudden? I'm not ready at all."

What Mo Wuyou didn't say is, and... Your father doesn't seem to like me either.

Shen Sheng didn't understand what Mo Wuyou was nervous about: "there's no need to prepare anything. You just follow me all the time. Don't worry about anything else."

For Shen Sheng's heart, Mo Wuyou was speechless. How could he understand her mood: "it's as simple as you said. It's going to your house. Alas, I'm a little timid when I think of your uncle's painful experience. I'm afraid I'll cause any trouble."

"Don't worry, those things won't happen in my house."

"Why are you so sure?"

"Because you can't see anyone else in my house, only my father and uncle Liu."

Mo Wuyou asked suspiciously, "where's your mother?"

"I haven't seen my mother. My mother died very young."

Shen Sheng was very calm and comfortable when talking about this. Just because he had never seen his mother since childhood, his feelings for her were almost zero. He didn't feel anything when talking about her.

His brother is different. He is a vital existence in his life. His company and care from small to large make him think of it so... Uncomfortable.

Mo Wuyou hesitated and asked, "didn't your father marry again?"

"No."

Shen Sheng suddenly thought of the room he and his brother accidentally broke into when he was a child, and said, "my father should love my mother very much."

Mo Wuyou didn't care much about what he said later. She just thought that Shen Sheng had no mother since he was a child, and his father was bad to him. How he grew up so big, and how many hardships outsiders didn't know, I'm afraid it's hard for people who don't know it personally.

And she can understand his feelings, because she is so similar to him, but her mother may still be found, but his mother will never be found.

Shen Sheng takes Mo Wuyou to a seaside and stops.

No one spoke in the quiet atmosphere.

For a long time, Shen Sheng gently shouted, "worry free."

Mo Wuyou returned with the same light: "HMM."

"Do you know why I took you there today?"

Mo Wuyou twisted his body and looked at him: "I don't know."

Shen Sheng also twisted his body and looked at each other. He said, "didn't you ask me what I did that day? In fact, I didn't lie to you."

Mo Wuyou was puzzled: "then you..."

Shen Sheng interrupted her, "listen to me."

"OK, I'll listen to you."

Shen Sheng smiled gently and rubbed Mo Wuyou's hair: "really good..."

Then he said, "I brought Ziwen to Qingyun temple that morning, but we separated in the afternoon. I just met her at work at night. Seeing that she was uncomfortable, I sent her to her place, and then went back to work until I came home, so I didn't lie to you."

Unexpectedly, Mo Wuyou looked at him: "then I ask you, why don't you explain?"

Shen Sheng held Mo Wuyou in his arms and sighed: "Wuyou, you should learn to believe me. I don't deliberately hide some things, but I haven't figured out how to tell you. Please give me some time. I've never brought anyone here. Do you understand? You're very important in my heart."

Mo Wuyou listened to the heartbeat in his chest and felt that nothing could make her more stable. She replied softly, "OK."

Because of this embrace, Mo Wuyou found the feeling he wanted to talk about: "ah Sheng, do you know why my family hates me?"

Shen Sheng stroked her hair and asked softly, "why?"

"In fact, my current mother is not my biological mother. My biological mother abandoned my father as early as I was born and ran away with a rich man. It is said that the man was her first boyfriend. She took my brother when she left. It seems that she is also the man's child. It's very chaotic, isn't it? I feel chaotic when I say it, and it's even more chaotic when you listen."

Shen Sheng stroked her hair painfully, as if it could comfort her.

"Because of this, no one in our family likes me and dislikes me as the child of that woman. Of course, except Grandpa, grandpa loves me very much. I used to feel very bitter, but now I don't think so, because you are with me. Do you feel bitter, ah Sheng?"

Shen Sheng knew the pain Mo Wuyou didn't say. He felt hurt again. He also smiled: "what's your idea? Do you have a girlfriend like you? You don't know that you love your boyfriend. It's like looking for psychological balance. Are you happier as long as I say it's worse than you?"

Mo Wuyou, with tears in his eyes, buried his head in Shen Sheng's chest and smiled: "ha ha... You guessed it?"

Shen Sheng punished Mo Wuyou with a knock on the head: "I really convinced you."

Mo Wuyou paused for a while, suddenly grabbed Shen Sheng's hand, put it in his heart and looked at him seriously: "ah Sheng, what I want to say is that because you accompany me, I feel my heart is not bitter. I also hope to have my company. Your heart is the same. Maybe God is doomed... Let us meet, then... Comfort each other... Accompany each other."

Shen Sheng listened to her words, stroked her cheek passionately and whispered, "worry free, I have you enough."

And kissed her on the lips.

Mo Wuyou couldn't help responding to him.

Her rare response made Shen Sheng kiss deeper.

When he was confused and intoxicated and couldn't extricate himself for several times, a telephone woke Mo Wuyou's reason.

At this time, Shen Sheng's hands have been a little irregular. Mo Wuyou glared at him, sorted out his clothes and picked up the phone: "Hello, Grandpa."

"Worry, why is it so slow? Are you okay?"

Shen Sheng came up to tease her and looked at her eyes and wanted to spit fire.

Mo Wuyou patted his hand and covered it up with some guilt: "ha ha, I didn't hear it in the bathroom just now, so the answer was slower. Grandpa, don't worry about it. By the way... What's wrong with calling?"

"Nothing. I just want to tell you that grandpa likes the clothes you made for Grandpa."

"What's the size? Is it comfortable to wear? Is there anything inappropriate..."

Mo Wuyou said and got out of the car. Under Shen Sheng's eager eyes, she was sure she couldn't be as calm as water.

After chatting with grandpa for a while, Mo Wuyou's heart gradually calmed down before he returned to the car.

Smelling the faint smell of tobacco in the air, Mo Wuyou asked, "did you smoke?"

Shen Sheng replied shamelessly: "I was too excited just now. I need to be paralyzed. I can't be calm."

Mo Wuyou became angry and kicked him: "you die!"

Back in the apartment, Mo Wuyou just took a bath in the room, and the door was knocked.

Wiping his head, he opened it and saw Shen Sheng leaning against the door: "why?"

Shen Sheng raised the agreement in his hand: "can this be torn?"

Mo Wuyou grabbed it: "of course not!"

Shen Sheng purposely put on a straight face and said seriously, "don't you think it's boring for you to pretend to be reserved?"

Mo Wuyou was not angry, smiled and said, "on the contrary, I think it's very interesting. Don't you think the grapes you can't eat are the most sour?"

Then he winked at Shen Sheng and slammed the door mercilessly.