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Chapter 22: The ends of the earth will never give up in this life(1/2)

It rained heavily that night in Liushi. Chen Shaoqing put on his slippers, got up and went to Mo Bei's room. He gently opened the door a little and looked at her sleeping soundly. He felt relieved.

He was still worried that the sound of rain would wake her up, but now, after seeing her sleeping peacefully, Chen Shaoqing felt much relieved.

But he couldn't sleep before, and even more so now.

He got up and went downstairs to the study downstairs. He turned on the light and picked up a few books to read. However, he was so distracted that when he thought of these things, he could not calm down and read them.

Looking at the rain outside the window, Chen Shaoqing became depressed and leaned on his chair. He didn't know what he was thinking about, but what could be seen was his frown.



Ah Wei, I only want one result, a result that I can be with you!



The last day of September is Mo Bei's birthday.

As soon as Chen Shaoqing woke up that morning, he cooked her a sumptuous breakfast and a bowl of birthday noodles. When Mo Bei woke up and went downstairs, she had no idea what day it was.

"Great, let's eat noodles today." She sat at the dining table and looked at the noodles with two poached eggs in front of her very happily. She still didn't seem to realize that today was her birthday.

Chen Shaoqing smiled: "You little fool, why didn't you ask what day it is today?"

Mo Bei raised her head and looked at him: "Isn't today the end of September? Is there anything wrong?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she patted her head and replied: "Oh! Today is my birthday!!!"

Chen Shaoqing held her hand and couldn't help laughing at her general appearance: "You little fool, you can even forget your birthday? Today is your twentieth birthday."

Mo Wei lowered her head and smiled, but a trace of sadness arose in her heart, yes...

Today is my twentieth birthday. It turns out that time flies by so fast that I don’t even have time to say sorry for that painful time.



Mo Wei gradually shed tears. She was so fragile that her whole heart could not help but tremble.

"What's wrong? Girl?" Chen Shaoqing quickly took out a tissue and wiped her tears.

She shook her head and said, it's okay.

Chen Shaoqing knew that she must be in agony in her heart, but he couldn't do anything.

Mo Bei slowed down, took a deep breath, and looked at him: "Little fool, silly girl, fool, Mrs. Piggy, hey, how many nicknames have you arranged for me?"

"I don't know either. I just use these nicknames for you."

"Yeah, that's weird." She secretly rejoiced in her heart.

Mo Bei looked at the noodles on the dining table, then at the side, and looked around, but she didn't see any other delicious food or any sign of a gift.

Then she pointed and said, "No way, you just want to get rid of me with just this little thing?"

"Well, that's it." Chen Shaoqing looked at her seriously, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

"No..." She was shocked.

"Chen Shaoqing! Am I worth a bowl of noodles? You are too stingy..."

"Oh, who told you to be my future wife, stingy? You just need to get used to it."

Mo Wei was speechless, she was so angry that he couldn't speak. She looked at the bowl of birthday noodles, then looked at the corner of his proud mouth, and thought for a moment: Forget it! If you don't eat, you won't get it!

So, she bit the bullet and finished it, and then looked at him angrily.

When Chen Shaoqing saw her eating, he asked her specifically: "How was it? Is it delicious?"

Mo Bei was even more angry. She clenched her fists, squeezed out a smile, and looked at him: "Ah! This birthday noodle is really terrible. Tell me, how can there be such terrible food?"

Chen Shaoqing nodded thoughtfully: "Yeah, I think so too, but if it's unpalatable, why did you finish it all? I think you drank almost the same amount of soup."

Mo Lei had nothing to say, so she stood up angrily and walked upstairs.

"Girl, why are you going?" he asked.

Mo Bei clenched her fists and replied angrily: "Stop! I don't want to talk to you, I want to be quiet!"

Chen Shaoqing couldn't help but walked forward with a smile, pulled her into his arms from behind and hugged her: "Tonight, come back early to celebrate your birthday. I will ask the secretary to pick you up in the afternoon. I will wrong you first today. At noon

I ate outside the school by myself."

After hearing what he said, Mo Bei blushed and was secretly happy, and then replied to him: "Oh, that's okay."

The two chatted for a while at home. After Chen Shaoqing put away the tableware, it was time for Mo Lei to go to school. Chen Shaoqing drove her back to school safely and on time.

At noon, Mo Bei was not as anxious as before. She could have her own rest time because the debt had been paid off and Chen Tianhai gave her a little pocket money at that time.

But she never spends this money carelessly. For her, only the money she earns with her own hands is the most secure.

After she finished her lunch, she saw that it was still early and the afternoon class was not too urgent, so she took a car and went to the hospital to visit her mother.

When they arrived at the hospital ward, Fang Shaofang had just finished today's examination. When he saw her coming, he happily waved to her to sit beside the bed.

"mom."

"Hey, my dear Li'er, I was just about to call you, but look, you're here right now."

"Mom, are you feeling better lately? Are you still feeling unwell?" Mo Bei asked worriedly.

"It's okay, it's okay. Mom's body is full of little things. The minor problems accumulated over the years don't bother me. I just need to rest and rest. Besides, this is a hospital and there is a doctor here. What can happen to me?"

Mo Wei smiled: "That's true, but Mom, you have to take good care of your health. My daughter will support you from now on."

"Really? Then I have to get well and let you support me in the future." Fang Shaofang joked, looking at her daughter who had grown up in front of her, she was very pleased.

While we were chatting, a nurse from the hospital came in and handed a courier to Fang Shaofang: "Auntie, the thing you asked me to buy has been delivered."

"Oh, thank you. I was worried about what I would do if I couldn't get this thing today. Haha, thank you, Miss Nurse."

She smiled: "Auntie, the one you asked me to buy is for your daughter, right? You are really willing to spend money on your daughter. If it were me, the most I would do is take a look at this lipstick."

"Lipstick?" Mo Bei was pleasantly surprised as she listened to what the nurse said. Fang Shaofang asked her to open the box and take a look.

After opening it, Mo Bei couldn't help but hold her face in surprise. She had seen this lipstick in an online flagship store, and it seemed to cost about 900 yuan. She looked at it happily for a long time.

"Le'er, Mom doesn't know if you like this thing or not. I thought the price was about the same, so I bought it for you. Today is your twentieth birthday. As a mother, I can't treat my daughter badly.

"

Mo Wei held it and smiled happily: "Thank you, Mom. I like this gift you gave me very much. I looked at it for a long time and was reluctant to buy it. But... Mom, did you secretly save money?"

Fang Shaofang smiled happily: "How is it possible? How could mom save money... No money..."

"Really? Why do I always think you save money?"

"Really..." Fang Shaofang hurriedly answered her. She knew her daughter and would rather suffer herself than let her suffer. If she knew that she was frugal these days, she would probably be worried about her.

Mo Wei didn't say anything anymore. She saw her mother's pretense, but she didn't dare to mention it. If she said it and all the debts were paid off, she would probably have to question her about her mother's character. She was waiting, waiting.

Tell her at the right time.

"Mom, thank you. I like the gift you gave me very much."

"Silly daughter, if mom doesn't love you, who else will? Why don't you bring mom back a son-in-law and make me happy too."

"Mom~ you are talking nonsense..."

Fang Shaofang looked at the shy girl and laughed loudly: "Oh, my little princess will be shy when she grows up."

Mo Wei blushed and smiled happily.

Time passed by, and Mo Bei followed Chen Shaoqing's morning arrangement, walked around the school for a few times after coming out of the hospital, and then waited until the secretary came, opened the car door for her, and called her "Madam."

"Stop, these two words..."

"Back to Madam, Mr. Chen asked me to call you this from now on."

Mo Hao has a big head. She is only twenty years old. She has just turned twenty. She feels like she is much older. She is not used to being called such a name.

"Just call me Weiwei, don't use such embarrassing names."

But the secretary was nice and rejected her immediately: "Sorry, madam, this is Mr. Chen's arrangement. I can't make the decision without permission."

Mo Wei was really speechless now. This big devil was really a big devil. He even taught his subordinates to be so obedient. She was really impressed.

After shaking her head and sighing helplessly, she got into the car and sat in the back seat.

Taking out the gift from her mother from her small satchel, she smiled sillyly and felt very happy.

"Madam, I think that lipstick must be very expensive. Did Mr. Chen give it to you?" the secretary asked after seeing it in the rearview mirror.

She took the lipstick and said: "What do you mean? This is not a gift from the big devil. He is stingy. Today is my birthday, so he cooked me a bowl of birthday noodles and sent me away."

The secretary swallowed after hearing this: "Madam... is... Mr. Chen personally cooked the noodles for you...?"

"Well, besides him, who else would wake me up so early in the morning and make breakfast for me?" Mo Bei complained, because it was the bowl of birthday noodles this morning that really puzzled her.

The secretary was shocked: Isn’t it? You got up so early in the morning? The two of you are living together!

He held back his curiosity and asked Mo Bei: "Madam, I would like to take the liberty to ask, apart from the reported engagement, is there any special relationship between you and Mr. Chen now?"

"A special relationship?" She didn't understand what he said: "There's no special relationship."

"For example, are you completely living together now?"
To be continued...
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