President's Single-minded Love

The news that Mo Lingtian had woken up quickly spread all over the whole Mohist manor.

Yan xiaonuo was painting with a Cheng when he knew the news.

"Mom, shall I go to see my grandfather?" Ah Cheng raised his head and winked at her.

Yan xiaonuo thought of moxijue said to give Mo Lingtian the last big gift, presumably he has gone?

She didn't want to involve ah Cheng in the war between father and son.

She had a warm smile: "grandfather just woke up, there are many things to deal with, wait until dad comes back, OK?"

Ah Cheng nodded, "then I won't disturb my grandfather. I'll accompany my mother to draw."

Her son's smile made her heart soft enough to drip water. She said, "ah Cheng is the best one."

At this time, Mo Ling Tian is half lying on the bed waiting for Mo Xi Jue to come over.

As the head of the Mohist family, Mo Lingtian's bedroom is huge but very simple. The snow like Persian long wool carpet is spread out. Although a European style bed is maintained in various ways, it can still be seen that it was the style of more than 20 years ago.

The only difference is that on the walls of this huge room are portraits of Princess evelena.

The background of each picture is different, but the same is princess evelena's unique beauty.

When Mo xijue comes in, she finds that Mo Lingtian is staring at the portrait of Princess evelena.

Heard the door was pushed open, Mo Ling Tian's gentle nostalgia in the eyes has all faded away, replaced by anger, "son of a bitch!"

Mo Xi Jue didn't care, and touched the head of the bed. He said faintly, "this bed is the dowry of my mother."

"Shut up!" Mo Ling day Li voice way, "you don't deserve to mention your mother!"

the huge sun falls on the sun, and even the air has light circles. He looks at the light and shadow, but the lips are opposite with the sharp smile: "matching and not matching, it's not your has the final say."

"You..." Mo Lingtian was almost exhaled and coughed.

Mo xijue looked on coldly, pulled a chair and sat at the head of Mo Lingtian's bed. She said coldly, "what's the purpose of you trying to let me come back here?"

In order not to let the small action behind your eyes Mo Lingtian coughed for a while, and his voice was a little dull, but his momentum was still strong.

"Do you think I will do nothing when I get under your eyes? Or do you think you can take control of me? "

Looking at this cold has been strange son, Mo Ling day also temporarily no language.

Mo xijue has already prepared the "gift" and left it in front of Mo Lingtian.

"Have you ever thought about his ambition when you promoted Wu Shu to such a high position?" You might as well consider Mo Xi's relaxed voice

Mo Ling Tian finished the document, heart ups and downs, the pair of hands used to control everything even trembled.

"You should be glad you passed out in Westminster." "I was going to make this document public."

"Dare you Mo Ling weather to beat the bed severely, "roll! Get out of the Mohist manor for me

"Five years ago, I didn't belong here. Now, I'm going to take everything that belongs to me!"

"Do you want to force the palace?" Mo Lingtian pointed to Mo Xi Jue, "in front of your mother's portrait?"

"I will not force you, I want you to willingly give up the position of Mohist master," said Mo xijue coldly

Mo Ling Tian was very angry, "don't think about it!"

At this time, outside the door came Lisa housekeeper's serious voice: "fifth lady, the master is talking to the second young master, you can't go in."

The fifth lady didn't go in, but she cried out: "brother, please help your brother!"

"Let her in." Mo Ling Tian gouged out a look at Mo Xi Jue and said in a low voice, "what have you done to your five uncles?"

Mo Xi Jue indifferently smile, "you might as well listen to five aunts how to say?"

As soon as Madame Wu came in, she saw Mo Xi Jue and fell down on her knees with a plop. She went to her front and begged, "ah Jue, can you spare your Uncle Wu?"

Mo Xi Jue eyebrows a pick, said to her, "you want to see the person, is he, not me." After a pause, he said to Mo Lingtian, "father, what I said, you might as well consider it. Next time, I won't say anything more to you."

With that, he left.

Behind him came a burst of strong coughing sound from Mo Ling Tian. Mo xijue tightly held his hand.

When he opened it again, his hand was still so white, but under the sun, he could see the dense scars.

Cheng Ziyan was waiting for him at the end of the corridor. Seeing him come out, he sighed slightly in his calm eyes, "ah Jue."

Mo Xi Jue nodded gently, "father."The father was as respectful as five years ago.

Cheng Ziyan handed the medicine to Mo xijue's hand, "rub it more, and you won't see the scar again in half a month."

"Thank you." Mo xijue hides the medicine and turns back to Xiao Nuo.

Just entering the door, a Cheng ran out and threw himself into his arms. "Dad, look at my paintings."

Mo Xi Jue's frozen heart instantly softened, and took a Cheng in her lap. "OK, show me."

On the painting are the figure paintings of Acheng, including him, yanxiaonuo and Acheng himself.

He couldn't help hugging his son and approvingly said, "it's a good painting. Was it taught by my mother?"

"Well, mom is preparing lunch." A Cheng nodded repeatedly.

Mo Xi Jue picked up ah Cheng and said with a smile, "shall we go to see mother together?"

"Good!" Ah Cheng was so excited that he had to dance.

Yan xiaonuo is cooking soup in the kitchen. When she sees Mo xijue holding a Cheng, she smiles and greets him, "if you don't wait outside, how can you come here?"

"I want to see you." Mo Xi Jue said naturally.

Ah Cheng also said, "I want to see you, too."

Yan xiaonuo laughed and took a Cheng from Mo Xi Jue's arms. Taking advantage of a Cheng's back to them, she secretly kissed him on his face.

Mo Xi Jue hugged Yan xiaonuo and a Cheng in her arms.

After lunch, Yan xiaonuo coax a Cheng to sleep and gently leaves a Cheng's room.

And Mo xijue also took a bath and just came out.

Yan xiaonuo stroked his hair and said with a smile, "you love bathing more than before."

Mo Xi Jue eyebrows a frown: "said I seem to pay no attention to hygiene like."

"No way." Yan xiaonuo went into the bathroom and washed his face, "in the winter, you have to wash several times a day. It's not normal for you?"

With a light smile, Mo Xi Jue took her to the bed and gently twisted her chin with her fingers. "Do you dare to tease me?"

The smile on the lips of Yan xiaonuo is stronger, and the peach blossoms in full bloom.

Mo xijue can't help but kiss her, and Yan xiaonuo can't help but feel moved. It's the moment of burning wood. He has a strong tolerance, but there is no further action.

Yan xiaonuo's water eyes flashed slightly surprised.

Moxie Jue got up and drew the curtain to cover the room. The room was as dark as night.

Yan xiaonuo felt that he was different from before. In the past, he liked her to hold him tightly. He liked to have the light. He said that he could see her expression and expression.

Now he likes the dark, like to firmly grasp her hand, five fingers, not free.

She didn't know why he had such a change. Maybe five years, everything has changed.

The only difference is that their love for each other has never changed.

Mo xijue wants her like crazy. She was in a hurry last time. She hasn't been with Yan xiaonuo for five years. Her energy is amazing.

The final battle ended in yanxiaonuo's exhaustion.

Yan xiaonuo is very tired, embraces and sleeps, in the dream also has a ray of relaxed at ease smile.

Mo Xi Jue leaned down and gently kisses her sweaty temples.

He put on his nightgown, took her little hand, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

He didn't know what sleep was. He could sleep for a while only holding Yan xiaonuo's hand.

And this sleep, then sleep to the night.

When Yan xiaonuo wakes up, moxijue is still asleep. She turns on the bedside lamp, but she sees the tightly wrapped body of moxijue.

When did he like to sleep in his pajamas?

Yan xiaonuo got out of bed and went to see a Cheng, who had already been taken to class by Lisa housekeeper.

The door was knocked.

Yan xiaonuo thought it was a Cheng coming back, and immediately went over and opened the door, "five madams?"

Five madams seem to have cried, eyes are still very red, that elegant and reserved face has been full of haggard, she barely squeezed out a smile: "Xiao Nuo, is it convenient to go to my place for a while?"

Yan xiaonuo doesn't know what happened to the fifth lady, but she is also a very kind person. She owes a great favor to others from that time when she rescued herself.

Then later in the relationship, Yan xiaonuo thought she was a good person.

Maybe there's something wrong with it?

Yan xiaonuo did not refuse: "madam and be lenient, what bad things can pass."

Five madams reluctantly said with a smile: "I hope so, thank you for Miss Yan's good words."

Back yesterday, her address changed from "grandma big and little" to "Miss Yan".

Yan xiaonuo didn't think so, and five madams walked side by side.

Five Madame's residence is not far away, Yan xiaonuo also came several times, but this time she came, obviously felt different with the previous.The red plum blossom, which had been blooming vigorously, was now showing signs of decadence, and the maidens were more cautious than usual.

Yan xiaonuo sat quietly and waited for the fifth lady to speak.

The maid brought coffee, fruit and snacks, and returned all of them.

No one in the room, five madams can no longer maintain that reserved image, she took Yan xiaonuo's hand and cried: "xiaonuo, I beg you to save Lingyun."

Lingyun is the name of Wu Shu.

Yan xiaonuo thought of moxijue.

"Mrs. Wu, don't cry. You have to tell me what happened." Yan xiaonuo shook her hand and asked.