Chapter 37 Meditation on Nostalgia

Author: Sweet Stain

Chapter 37 Meditation on Nostalgia

Mo Tingyuan was impatient with Mo Yangyang's unreasonable trouble. When he saw Zheng Chuyue speak, he went with the flow and let Mo Yangyang go, but asked her to apologize to Lin Chuqi.

Mo Yangyang was afraid of the cold and serious brother in front of him since he was a child. Seeing that Mo Tingyuan had spoken, he did not dare to disobey his orders, and said obediently: "I'm sorry."

Lin Chuqi did not speak or did not move.

After apologizing, the living room fell into silence again.

Lin Chuqi curled a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said sarcastically: "Mo Yangyang, you might be fine, thank you Miss Zheng. If she hadn't spoken out for you, you would probably have knelt here all night today."

Mo Yangyang gritted his teeth, but because Mo Tingyuan dared not have an attack here, he could only say angrily: "Of course I know to thank Sister Chu Yue, but you don't need to remind me in a hypocritical way!"

Seeing that Mo Yangyang was about to be angry again, the kitchen door was opened, and Mrs. Mo walked out with a fruit plate.

She glanced at Mo Yangyang, then looked at Lin Chuqi, frowned, and scolded in a bad tone: "Yangyang! How did you say it! Lin Chuqi is right, why don't you go quickly to thank you Sister Chu Yue. Our Mo family is also a well-known family. My mother has taught you to behave in a rule and polite since she was a child. Have you forgotten it? You can't learn from some people who are not good at it."

"Okay, what's the noise?" Mo Tingyuan said impatiently, his tone was also sharp.

Seeing this, Zheng Chuyue hurried over and said, "Have you eaten in Tingyuan? We are all waiting for you to come back at home. If you don't have any, just eat some with us."

"I've eaten it, you guys." After saying that, the man went upstairs.

Lin Chuqi no longer made fun of himself and followed the man upstairs and returned to the room.

Seeing the backs of the two people walking back and forth, Zheng Chuyue felt a little uncomfortable, but her face did not show up.

"What are you doing with me?"

Mo Tingyuan frowned and asked when he saw Lin Chuqi following him.

Lin Chuqi was speechless. Was she following him?!

This is obviously her room!

Finally, Lin Chuqi got down from the building again.

Zheng Chuyue, who was originally feeling uncomfortable, saw Lin Chuqi come down and showed a hint of pride on her face.

She knew that Tingyuan would not let Lin Chuqi enter his room.

"Lin Chuqi, after you left, the room on the second floor was empty. Before you could have someone cleaned it, you can stay in the room on the first floor today."

Hearing Zheng Chuyue's voice, Lin Chuqi stopped.

Lin Chuqi turned around and looked at her, and said in a gentle tone: "No need, Mo Tingyuan and I are originally husband and wife, so we should live together and we don't need to change rooms. It's rare that you still have the heart to care about my affairs."

After hearing this, Zheng Chuyue's smile froze for a few seconds, her eyes flashed a few times, and then she returned to her gentle and generous look: "What you said is true, but Mo Tingyuan will work overtime every night to process company documents. If you are here, wouldn't it delay his work? Moreover, Mo Tingyuan usually slept very late, which may also disturb your sleep."

Lin Chuqi pursed his red lips slightly, frowned slightly, and stared at Zheng Chuyue, "How do you know?"

Seeing Lin Chuqi's performance, Zheng Chuyue expressed her satisfaction, but she looked shy on her face.

Seeing Zheng Chuyue's expression, Lin Chuqi instantly understood something, was it between them?

Thinking of this, Lin Chuqi couldn't help but start to think randomly. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and almost made him die of anger.

Seeing that Lin Chuqi's expression became more gloomy, Zheng Chuyue was secretly happy and was about to add another fire. A magnetic voice came from top to bottom: "Lin Chuqi, why are you still procrastinating? Come up quickly. Do you still want to wait for me to invite you in person?"

Hearing Mo Tingyuan's words, Zheng Chuyue's face changed and he hurriedly said, "Mo Tingyuan, Lin Chuqi said she would live on the first floor today."

Before he could finish his words, Lin Chuqi responded: "I never said I would live on the first floor. Some people meddled with other people's business, which is really annoying!"

Zheng Chuyue: “…”

Lin Chuqi said so clearly. How could Mo Tingyuan not understand that she was pointing at the same time? So he also glanced at Zheng Chuyue coldly, not pleased Zheng Chuyue's meddling.

Then he pulled Lin Chuqi's arm and pulled her back to the room.

Looking at the tall back that was holding him in front of him, a trace of surprise flashed through Lin Chuqi's heart.

Before I could be moved.

Mo Tingyuan seemed to notice Lin Chuqi's gaze, looked at Lin Chuqi with his head in a squinted eye, and asked in a cold voice: "Have you seen enough?"

"Um?"

"You sleep on the sofa."

"oh"

Lin Chuqi agreed obediently, and turned around and rolled her eyes in a place that Mo Tingyuan couldn't see. Sure enough, how could she be so stupid that she felt that Mo Tingyuan would be kind-hearted for the first time?

She shouldn't have been lucky.

Lin Chuqi was sitting on the sofa holding a pillow and a small quilt, and was about to lie down to rest, when Mo Tingyuan's slightly disgusted voice rang in her ear:

"Don't you take a shower before going to bed?"

"Uh, I forgot."

Lin Chuqi looked at Mo Tingyuan speechlessly.

Didn’t this guy never pay attention to himself?

Why did you start meddling in other people's business at this time?

Mo Tingyuan showed a full disgust: "I have only lived outside for a few days and have become like this that I can't get on the table."

After speaking, Mo Tingyuan glanced around Lin Chuqi again, and the disgust on his face became even more serious: "Don't throw away all your messy clothes, so as not to lose my Mo family's face."

Lin Chuqi looked at Mo Tingyuan who was arrogant in front of him and said coldly: "I don't have clothes, all my clothes were thrown away by Zheng Chuyue."

Mo Tingyuan couldn't help but sneer when he heard this: "Ha."

Throwed it?

Chu Yue would not do that.

Seeing Mo Tingyuan's appearance, Lin Chuqi was too lazy to explain to him. He lifted the quilt and lay down on the sofa, turned his back to Mo Tingyuan and closed his eyes.

Looking at Lin Chuqi's appearance, she couldn't help but question her words. She turned around and came to Lin Chuqi's cloakroom. When she opened the door, she saw that it was empty and there was no piece of clothing. Although she looked down on Lin Chuqi, she was her legitimate wife after all, but she didn't even have a decent piece of clothing. Wasn't that slapped him in the face?

Thinking about these days, Zheng Chuyue's various behaviors were completely like treating herself as the Mo family's legitimate young grandmother, and a feeling of dissatisfaction surged in her heart. It seemed that she was too indulging in Zheng Chuyue.

Thinking of this, Mo Tingyuan closed the door of the cloakroom impatiently, stood at the door of the cloakroom, picked up his cell phone and called Li Tezhu, reported Lin Chuqi's size, and ordered him to send appropriate clothes as soon as possible.

When the clothes were delivered, Mo Tingyuan took the clothes back to the bedroom. Without even taking a look, he threw them directly on Lin Chuqi's head.

Lin Chuqi subconsciously sat up, and didn't even look at it. He took away the clothes on his face, with anger on his face.

(End of this chapter)
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