Since the wedding banquet was booked that day, Mo wuworry's life has become regular.

Have morning tea with Fang Ziwen in the morning, go to Shi Rutong's class in the afternoon, get together with Shen Sheng after class, have a chat with Grandpa gardener in the park, and then go home to review the fashion design until late at night to prepare for the competition of Jilian hall.

She didn't go to Mo Yu's work again, as if it was tacit. Because Shu Qiu didn't like her, she wasn't going to go again.

She wants to wait for her to emerge in the competition in Jilian hall, and her work will not be a problem.

Unfortunately, she still can't visit Linsen, but she will call Linsen every day. From his phone, she can hear that his love with Zhao Ting is heating up. It feels very good

This day.

Mo Wuyou, as usual, finished Shi Rutong's class and came to Shen Sheng's company. She and Shen Sheng's small gathering are usually in the company.

Shen Sheng gets back to the company and becomes busy.

When he came to his office, he was not there. Mo Wuyou asked his secretary Tang xuerui, "where is he?"

Tang xuerui and Mo Wuyou are already familiar, so they are much more relaxed than Shen Sheng: "the president has gone to a meeting with the department managers. It is estimated that the meeting will end later. Would you like to make you a cup of milk tea first?"

Mo Wuyou nodded, "OK, thank you."

"You're welcome." Tang xuerui went out. When she came in, she took a newly published fashion magazine in her hand: "here you are. You can have a look when you're bored."

Mo Wuyou smiled at her: "you are so sweet. You know I don't like reading his financial magazines here."

Tang xuerui winked at Mo Wuyou and joked, "then tell me a good word in front of the president and ask him to give me a raise."

"Sure." Mo Wuyou looked at her and laughed.

After Tang xuerui went out, she read a magazine while drinking milk tea. After a while, she fell asleep unconsciously.

When Shen Sheng came back from the meeting, he saw a picture of beauty sleeping. He walked gently to the sofa, bowed his head and kissed Mo Wuyou's cheek. He went to the lounge, took out a blanket to cover her, and then went to work with a smile.

When subordinates came in during the office, Shen Sheng also asked them to take a light step and report their work in a low voice. These subordinates felt like thieves. They really encountered important details and had to write them down to Shen Sheng. They were deeply impressed by the ability of their president's beloved wife!

Two hours later, Mo Wuyou woke up.

She rubbed her eyes and looked at the sky outside the window. It was dark. She quickly sat up and looked at Shen Sheng.

Shen Sheng was also looking at her with a smile: "wake up?" he asked softly.

Mo Wuyou smiled with embarrassment: "I seem to have slept for a long time. What time is it now?"

"It's not too late. It's just seven o'clock." Shen Sheng said as he walked towards her.

Mo Wuyou flashed a trace of annoyance on his face: "it's seven o'clock. I've slept for so long. I should go home right away. I haven't spoken to you yet."

Shen Sheng painfully rubbed her bun: "are you very tired from being busy with the competition in Jilian Hall these days?"

"OK." Mo Wuyou's eyes are clear: "although I'm a little tired, I've learned a lot. I feel very good."

Shen Sheng rubbed her boneless little hand, kissed the ring on her hand and asked her, "what would you like to eat later?"

Mo Wuyou pouted: "this question is the most difficult to answer. The old rules are up to you."

"OK." Shen Sheng thought and said, "recently, the chef of Royal No. 7 has developed a new dish. What's the name? It's bitter with music. It's a little sweet. It sounds very interesting. Do you want to try it?"

Mo Wuyou was very interesting. He lifted his blanket and stood up: "OK, let's go. I'm really hungry when you tell me."

Shen Sheng gently took her around and took her to his leg: "before leaving, I'll give you a reward for introducing such an interesting dish."

Mo Wuyou knew what he said, and his eyes turned and took the initiative to send a kiss.

Shen Sheng looked at her eyes and knew that she had another ghost idea. He wanted to laugh, but he still took the move.

Sure enough, Mo Wuyou showed his true face for a moment. When he wanted to kiss her deeply, she immediately bit up with her teeth and wanted to bite his tongue. Fortunately, he was prepared and avoided it flexibly.

Mo Wuyou was in a bad mood and tried to escape. However, Shen Sheng had already tightened her waist and lifted her lips: "it's too late to run now. I decided to kiss you and let you go. Now I've changed my mind."

Finally, she was kissed so swollen that she escaped his grip.

With a sausage mouth, Mo Wuyou followed him to the Royal No. 7, but Shen Sheng, with a proud smile on his face, was very satisfied with his masterpiece.

Bitter with music is a little sweet. This dish sounds interesting, but Mo Wuyou found it really nothing after eating. It's completely bitter melon pickled with salt water and lemon juice, stir fried with sugar, and then put on a smiling face. It tastes sour and sweet. Although it conforms to its name, it always makes people feel like crying and laughing.

Shen Sheng also tasted this dish on the first day. After tasting it, he put down his chopsticks: "I think the chef is too busy recently. This dish is used to deceive me."

Mo Wuyou looked at him like this and puffed a smile: "look at you, there's only one dish. It's not necessary to be angry. In fact, I think the name of this dish is quite in line with its temperament. It's a little sweet with joy in bitterness. Don't you think life is sometimes the same? Besides, it's good to eat this dish and be a side dish."

Shen Sheng thought carefully: "listen to you, I have to reward the chef?"

Mo Wuyou picked his eyebrow: "you decide to pay."

Shen Sheng shook his head helplessly when he heard the speech: "you just like talking for others."

Mo Wuyou looked at him: "because I firmly believe that being good to others is being good to yourself."

Shen Sheng thought: "there seems to be some truth."

Mo Wuyou raised his small face and said proudly, "what I said is naturally right."

Shen Sheng playfully flicked her forehead and thought of one thing: "by the way, didn't you say you were going to take grandpa and your father to see Arsene? It's just that Aunt Qiu and Xiaoyu won't go to the hospital tomorrow. Just take them there."

"OK, will you go then?"

Shen Sheng nodded, "I'll go with you naturally."

With him, don't worry.

…………

The next day.

Shen Sheng picked up Mo Wuyou, Mo Aiguo and Mo Zhenglin early in the morning. The four went to the hospital. Originally, Mo Aiguo also asked Mo Jiahui to go together, but Mo Jiahui was afraid to see Lin Sen and would not go anyway. Mo Aiguo had to give up.

When I got to the ward, I saw Linson.

Although Linsen was prepared for the arrival of the four, he was still excited to see Mo Aiguo again after many years.

Of course, this excitement can only be hidden in my heart.

In his childhood memory, Mo Aiguo was very kind to him. He was glad to see him again.

Mo Wuyou walks over and shakes up Linsen's hospital bed. She hasn't seen Linsen for a long time. I saw him today, and her eyes are a little wet.

Mo Aiguo stood by Linsen's bed with a crutch and said solemnly: "young man, it's impolite to come to see you so late. Old man, I wanted to see you early in the morning, but you have always said that you are inconvenient. Today, on behalf of our family, I thank you for your life-saving kindness to you!"

Linsen hurriedly said, "don't say that. Although worry free is my dry sister, I always treat her as my own sister. Saving her is my duty. You don't have to thank me. Sit down quickly. Worry free grandpa is my grandpa. Don't be so polite to me."

Mo Aiguo didn't expect Lin Sen to be so polite and give his life to save his granddaughter. He had a particularly good impression of him in an instant.

As Mo Wuyou's father, Mo Zhenglin certainly wants to say a word of thanks.

Lin Sen heard about the past from Shu Qiu and knew that it was mo Zhenglin who was sorry for Shu Qiu. In addition, he was very bad to Mo Wuyou, so his attitude towards him was much worse.

Mo Zhenglin angrily offended Linsen somehow. Mo Aiguo has begun to ask about Linsen's physical condition.

Linsen answered one by one with a modest attitude.

Shen Sheng watched Linsen's performance. He thought he was unusual, but he couldn't say anything unusual. He always felt that his patriotic attitude towards Mo was a little too much.

Mo Wuyou didn't see anything, because she had been busy cutting apples, bananas, oranges, tea and water for Linsen. In a word, she took the opportunity to take good care of Linsen.

When he got out of the hospital, Mo Aiguo said to Mo Wuyou, "you really met a noble man this time. I didn't know Lin Sen was hurt so badly. Now it seems that if someone hadn't saved you, you wouldn't be able to live."

Mo Wuyou nodded: "yes, thanks to him."

Mo Aiguo touched her head: "take good care of others. Last time your father didn't give you enough money, ask him again."

Mo Wuyou looked at Mo Zhenglin and said, "OK, I know, Grandpa."

Shen Sheng said, "Grandpa, it's almost noon. You and uncle haven't eaten yet. Let's go and have dinner together?"

Before Mo Aiguo answered, Mo Zhenglin said, "no, worry free. Her mother has done it at home."

Mo Aiguo couldn't refute his son's face and said, "yes, you can go with you for dinner, and we won't go."

Mo Zhenglin even Mo Wuyou wanted to take it away: "Wuyou won't go. Her mother has prepared her meal."

Mo Wuyou thinks that Mo Zhenglin is too embarrassed for Shen Sheng. She wants to speak, but she knows that she will quarrel with her father as soon as she says, which will make Shen Sheng more embarrassed. She can only shake Mo Aiguo's arm and ask him to help say a word.

Mo Aiguo gave Mo Wuyou a funny look. He had a feeling that his daughter was not in the middle. It was obvious that the heart of his baby granddaughter had been pasted on Shen Sheng. He couldn't do without opening his mouth.

After looking at Mo Zhenglin, he said, "well, let's leave the young people's business and let them play. Let's go home. Peiwen and your mother are still waiting for us at home."

Mo Zhenglin doesn't want to, but he also knows that he can't go against Mo's patriotic meaning

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