Mummy is here, daddy spoils!

However, the salted coffee is also coffee. If Mo Qingchen is too excited to sleep all night, what should she do tonight?

Must not let Mo Qingchen stay, Xia Zhian thought.

"Mr. Mo, please hurry back to your room. It's so late that you should have a rest." Xia Zhian said, standing still, as if determined to wait for Mo Qingchen to get up.

Mo Qingchen made up his mind that he would not go. He changed his posture in his spare time, put one arm behind his head, looked at Xia Zhian leisurely, and made it clear that he wanted to see when she could stand still.

"You get up quickly!" Xia Zhian said in an aggravated tone.

"Come here." Mo Qingchen didn't pick up her stubble, but patted the position by the bed again, which was a little impatient.

Xia Zhian knew that Mo Qingchen would not go.

What I said in the Morse group in the afternoon is still in my ears. If I compromise so easily, won't it completely become a joke?

She vowed that she would not be with Mo Qingchen, but always made actions contrary to her words. What's the difference between this and green tea white lotus?

There was no way. Xia Zhian didn't want to do this. She could only say, "well, since you won't go, it's just me."

Said, Xia Zhian turned and walked in the direction of the door.

After Xia Zhian finished saying this sentence, Mo Qingchen, who had been lying in bed, moved.

He immediately opened the quilt, took a long leg and walked down from the bed. In three or two steps, he caught up with Xia Zhian who had not yet had time to go out of the room. He grabbed her arm and stopped her from going out.

"How can you do this? You won't go and won't let me go?" Xia Zhian said angrily.

"Xia Zhian, don't challenge my patience."

Mo Qingchen grabbed Xia Zhian's arm. The temperature of his palm came from his skin. It was so hot that Xia Zhian was almost excited.

"Why do you always tease me like this? I don't even have the right to refuse?"

Xia Zhian was wronged and angry. Her voice trembled slightly and asked, "in the office this afternoon, you have promised. How can you go back now? Is president Mohs so untrustworthy?"

At the mention of the afternoon, Mo Qingchen felt that he couldn't keep his face, and immediately said, "don't talk nonsense. It's you who will suffer in the end."

He definitely won't let Xia Zhian go. Some fidgety pull Xia Zhian to the bed. The strength makes Xia Zhian unable to resist at all.

Sleeping together again? impossible!

Xia Zhian resisted harder, but also exhausted Mo Qingchen's remaining patience.

"Xia Zhian, you'd better be obedient." Mo Qingchen picked up Xia Zhian and threw her directly into bed.

"You can't do this!" Xia Zhian almost cried and looked like she would rather die than follow.

Mo Qingchen pressed the center of his eyebrows, changed his routine, and warned in a threatening tone, "OK, if you run again, I'll kiss you if I catch you."

Sure enough, as soon as these words were said, Xia Zhian was immediately quiet, and the expression on her face silently accused Mo Qingchen of being a scoundrel.

Mo Qingchen doesn't care at all. As long as Xia Zhian is obedient, don't resist again.

The night was really deep. It was time to have a rest. Mo Qingchen hugged Xia Zhian from behind, closed his eyes and brewing sleepiness.

But Xia Zhian was not so calm in her heart. She felt the powerful hug behind her. She kept reminding herself that she should not waver until she fell asleep.

The next day, Mo Qingchen washed in Xia Zhian's room. She didn't even know when Mo Qingchen had his things sent in.

Until they left Xia Zhian's room together, they bumped into the poor mother of ink.

Xia Zhian was shocked when she saw Mo's mother. Early in the morning, how could Mo suddenly appear in the villa or at the door of her room, as if waiting for them to come out!

"Mom, why are you here?" asked Mo Qingchen.

Mo's mother didn't answer Mo Qingchen's question. With irresistible dignity in her voice, she said, "go to the study with me."

"Hello, madam." Xia Zhian didn't see Mo's mother for the first time, but every time the lady made her feel very nervous. Just now, Mo's mother looked at her and clearly wanted to tear her up on the spot.

"You go to the kitchen to make breakfast first." Mo Qingchen said to Xia Zhian.

"Yes." Xia Zhi'an replied. She immediately breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to escape from this oppressive atmosphere.

"Stop, you don't have to make breakfast." Mo's mother said. She looked at Xia Zhian coldly and seemed to see through her. Her tone was indisputable and ordered, "let others do it. You follow me to the study and we'll have a good chat."

Xia Zhian felt that her palms were sweating. She could guess that what mother Mo wanted to say to her was definitely not good, but she didn't dare to disobey mother Mo's order and looked at Mo Qingchen in some embarrassment.

Mo Qingchen has seen that the person is not good. He strongly explained: "Tangtang is only willing to eat what she makes."

Mo's mother stopped talking, but her eyes looked at Xia Zhian like a sharp sword.

Xia Zhian dared not move and stood there carefully.

Mo Qingchen patted Xia Zhian's back. In his voice, with a soothing force, he said, "go cook."

"Yes." Xia Zhian said, and then immediately turned and walked downstairs, relieved.

The mother of ink "hum", with a look of seeing through everything, said sarcastically, "you still protect her."

The mother and son walked in the direction of the study. Mo Qingchen followed her and knew it.

"Ah Chen, what's the relationship between you and Xia Zhian?" when she entered the study, mother Mo sat on a chair and asked.

To really discuss this question, Mo Qingchen couldn't say why. Therefore, he was silent and didn't answer Mo's question.

However, Mo's mother didn't seem to care about Mo Qingchen's answer. She looked serious and warned: "ah Chen, you should know that our Mohist family has high requirements for their daughter-in-law. Women like Xia Zhian have no identity and background. What qualifications do they have to do with our Mohist family? I will never allow her to marry in!"

"You should break the idea as soon as possible!" said the mother of ink.

But Mo's mother is old after all, and Mo Qingchen is not a child at her disposal. She can't push too hard.

So the mother continued, "if you just want to play and be a little lover, of course I won't interfere with you, but you'd better not be serious!"

lover?

Mo Qingchen couldn't help thinking of what Xia Zhian said to him yesterday. She knew she didn't deserve it, but she didn't want to be a dark lover. Please let her go.

"Mom, I can handle it myself," said Mo Qingchen. He felt very upset and didn't want to entangle this problem.

But Mo Qingchen's attitude obviously made Mo's mother misunderstand something. She thought this was the meaning of compromise and put forward a new request: "when are you going to be responsible for sun Mingzhu?"