Out of Mo Cuiping's place, Zhang Zheng quickly called Shen Sheng back to reassure his president.

Shen Sheng hung up the phone and immediately decided to finish his work here as soon as possible and return to Mo Wuyou as soon as possible, otherwise his heart can't stand it!

Therefore, all the employees of Shen group's foreign branches began to work overtime day and night, lamenting that their president was demonized again. This is the rhythm of treating them as dogs

On the other side, Mo Zhenglin returned home.

Mo Zhenglin's face is very ugly. He is on fire in his heart!

LV Peiwen's best skill is to add fuel to the fire: "Zhenglin, I think we'd better leave worry free things alone. We can't control them. She has Shen Sheng's support now. What can we do? We can't afford to offend! Alas... Let's forget Jiahui's grievance today."

Mo Jiahui matched her mother's eyes and said, "yes, Dad, forget it. I don't want to embarrass you or make you angry because of my business. Don't worry. I can't swallow this tone. I can break my teeth and swallow it in my stomach for you."

At this time, Mo Jiahui's clever and sensible makes Mo Zhenglin very happy. Then he thinks that Mo Wuyou opposes him everywhere. In contrast, he hates Mo Wuyou more and more.

He patted Mo Jiahui's hand and said, "don't worry, Jiahui. Dad won't let you be wronged in vain. He will help you vent your anger!"

"But there is Shen Sheng around my sister. She is rich and powerful..."

Before Mo Jiahui finished, Mo Zhenglin angrily interrupted her: "what's the matter with Shen Sheng? Shen Sheng is powerful again. Can he take care of my educated daughter as a father? It's natural for me!"

Mo Jiahui wanted this effect, and then looked at her mother. LV Peiwen immediately sighed: "Zhenglin, in fact, I didn't say that worry free should take good care of the child, otherwise people will say that we didn't teach well... Why don't you let her move home?"

Mo Jiahui raised her hands in favor: "yes, Dad, let your sister come back."

Once upon a time, she wanted Mo Wuyou to get out of the house early, but now she looks forward to Mo Wuyou coming back every day, because she can bully her every day when she comes back. Her parents support her. If she doesn't double her anger during this period, she won't be surnamed mo. it's best to break her down before she can relieve her anger!

Mo Jiahui looked forward at Mo Zhenglin. Mo Zhenglin frowned: "you don't know. Last time I kicked her out of the apartment and confiscated money, she still doesn't go home."

For Mo Wuyou, Mo Zhenglin found that he couldn't think of any other way except to be angry. He was even more annoyed!

"It's easy to let our father speak."

LV Peiwen knows who Mo Wuyou doesn't listen to, but Mo's patriotic words will never listen.

Mo Zhenglin is a filial son. At this time, he hesitated: "my father's body is just a little, so it's not good for him to worry."

However, LV Peiwen has long thought of an excuse for him: "you say you want to be carefree. You want her to go home and live for some time and ask dad to help make peace. In this way, dad will not only not be angry, but also be very happy."

What the old man expects most is that the father daughter relationship between Mo Zhenglin and Mo Wuyou can be improved. This is definitely the best excuse. Mo Zhenglin also knows this in his heart, but he can't get over it if he wants him to cheat his father.

LV Peiwen knew Mo Zhenglin so well that she could see through his heart from his face. However, she had a way to deal with him. She gave Mo Jiahui a look. Mo Jiahui immediately understood: "Dad, I'm a little sleepy. I'll go back to my room first."

Mo Zhenglin looked at LV Peiwen and nodded to Mo Jiahui.

When Mo Jiahui left, he asked, "what do you want to say when you send your daughter away?"

LV Peiwen leaned against him and whispered, "Zhenglin, think about it. If worry free comes back, we can not only take care of her, but also take the opportunity to look at her and prevent her from looking for her mother..."

Mo Zhenglin thought deeply when he heard this. LV Peiwen then said, "worry free, if I find her mother and bring her back, I'll be fine, that's just a little uncomfortable. But think about our daughter Jiahui. She's so simple and doesn't know anything. What should she do? And our family... It's all a mess."

LV Peiwen finally began to sob and looked at Mo Zhenglin sadly: "Zhenglin, in fact, I'm more afraid of the revival of your old love for her..."

As soon as Mo Zhenglin heard this, he immediately softened his heart, hugged her and said, "don't worry, Peiwen, I won't let this happen. I'll call my father tomorrow and let worry free move back."

LV Peiwen was buried in his arms. At this time, a big smile appeared on the corner of her lips, in sharp contrast to the tears hanging in her eyes.

It seems that Mo Jiahui's ability to pretend is not without roots

At this time, Mo Wuyou also returned to the villa.

Although she has been used to her father's attitude towards herself, there will inevitably be a touch of sadness in her heart, which is not much, but it is enough to affect her mood.

Lowered his eyes and walked into the villa, a voice floated in the distance: "worry free is back?"

Mo Wuyou looks up. Qiu Yurou gets up from the sofa and looks at herself gently.

She was absent-minded for a moment and couldn't help thinking of the way her father scolded her just now.

Mo Zhenglin's angry face and Qiu Yurou's gentle eyes kept meeting in Mo Wuyou's brain, which made her very upset

Qiu Yurou's greetings rang out again: "worry free, have you eaten? No, mom will make some for you."

"Worry free, what's the matter with you? Aren't you happy?"

"No, no, I've eaten."

Mo Wuyou almost ran away in a hurry. She was afraid to stay for another second, so she couldn't help running to her and threw herself into the so-called mother's arms

Qiu Yurou didn't know what was wrong with Mo Wuyou. She watched her run upstairs and sit on the sofa again.

Forget it, she doesn't give up that carefree mind to guess Mo carefree. She plays the role of mother and goes to Han murui to get her salary.

Mo Wuyou ran back to the room and leaned against the door to breathe. However, Qiu Yurou's gentle eyes and greeting words have always been turning in his mind: "Wuyou is back?"

"Worry free, have you eaten?"

"I didn't eat. Mom made you some."

"Worry free, aren't you happy?"

“……”

Mo Wuyou closes his eyes and wants to wave away his thoughts, but... There's nothing I can do!

She ran to the bedside table, opened the drawer, took out the box, took out the four leaf Clover Necklace, looked at it, and suddenly felt sad. Many nights she was longing for a warmth, the warmth of home, but why did she come so late?

Late, her heart is numb!

In vain, she sat down on the ground, buried her head and cried silently

I don't know how long later, I suddenly heard a knock at the door.

"Who?" Mo Wuyou pressed his voice, afraid that someone would hear something.

"Madam, it's me."

Mo Wuyou recognized uncle Tian's voice, got up quickly, put the necklace back, wiped the corners of his eyes and washed his face before he went to the door to open the door.

"What's up?"

Uncle Tian saw something wrong with Mo Wuyou: "madam, what's the matter with you?"

Mo Wuyou also knows how obvious the appearance of just crying is and it's not so easy to cover up, so he said: "I was just watching TV, a bitter drama. I was so fascinated."

"Oh." Uncle Tian relieved himself, and then quickly handed his mobile phone to Mo Wuyou: "the master asked you to call him back as soon as possible."

Mo Wuyou patted his head and forgot such an important thing. He answered uncle Tian's phone and said, "I know. I'll go back right away."

"Well, good." Uncle Tian withdrew.

Mo Wuyou calmed down his mood. After a minute of thought sorting, he felt that he could cope with the sharp Shen Sheng, so he dialed the phone.

"Hello, ah Sheng."

"Why didn't you answer the phone before?" Shen Sheng never made polite remarks and always went straight to the subject.

Mo Wuyou didn't intend to tell him about seeing his father today. He didn't want him to worry: "it was inconvenient to answer the phone at his aunt before."

Shen Sheng wondered, "what's inconvenient?"

"Inconvenient is inconvenient, how can there be so much? Why?" Mo Wuyou returned to him impolitely.

Shen Sheng had long been accustomed to Mo Wuyou's disrespect for himself. Instead, he asked, "Mo Wuyou, are you going to hide me and not tell your family about my relationship, huh?"

Mo Wuyou said nothing: "Mr. Shen, you sent Zhang Zheng so high-profile to congratulate my brother on the opening of school today. I just want to hide in snow. Can you hide?"

Shen Sheng thought that there seemed to be some truth: "don't answer my phone in the future. If you encounter special circumstances, you should tell me so as not to worry me, okay?"

"Well, I see. Are you worried today?" Mo Wuyou's voice softened a lot at this time.

"What do you say?" Shen Sheng asked angrily.

Mo Wuyou felt that he was so busy and had to worry about his own affairs. He really shouldn't have: "I'm sorry, it won't be like this in the future."

"HMM." Shen Sheng said softly.

Mo Wuyou felt relieved to listen to his voice: "ah Sheng, it's very kind of you."

"HMM." the corners of Shen Sheng's mouth bent unconsciously.

The warm atmosphere filled between them.

However, after a few seconds, Shen Sheng revealed his true colors: "since I'm so good, do you have any reward?"

Again!

Mo Wuyou rolled his eyes and replied, "do you understand a word called unconditional payment?"

"I don't understand. I only know that if you pay, you will be rewarded."

Shen Sheng was so blocked that Mo Wuyou had nothing to say. Mo Wuyou had to change his earnest tone: "ah Sheng, it's really bad for men to care so much."

Shen Sheng also learned her language: "worry free, what is popular now is equality between men and women."

Well, she really can't help him. He can block her back whatever she says.

"What reward do you want?" Mo Wuyou felt that he was going to cede the land again.

Shen Sheng pulled at the corner of his mouth and replied, "don't you know what I want? Of course... You!"

The word "you" made Mo Wuyou blush instantly. He didn't know how to deal with it.

Shen Sheng also knew Mo Wuyou's temperament. Shy, he loved it deeply and smiled: "remember, I'll pay back what I owe me."

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