This weekend, Chen Gang went to play golf with Mo Ye, and Ren Yifei and Ling Kexin took their two children to the Children's Palace. Every week, the two children come here to learn piano for two hours.
Ren Yifei suggested: "Kexin, you can buy a piano and take it home now, and then let Mo Ye come to your house and let him teach your children to play."
Ling Kexin shook her head, "Not now. He and I haven't reached that point of being reluctant to part with each other yet. The devil is very smart. He asked me for a photo of my so-called late husband."
"Haha, do you want a photo of yourself?"
"Maybe I didn't pay attention to what I said, which made him a little suspicious."
Ren Yifei chuckled, "If it were me, I would have mentioned it to him a long time ago. I can't stand him being with other women."
Ling Kexin lowered her head and sighed softly, "Who would think so? I don't think so either. However, Mo Yabo is his and Chu Tianyu's son. His parents only accept Chu Tianyu. If I tell him about it, I guess he will
I feel it’s inexplicable and I can’t accept it for the moment, so I don’t want to put pressure on him.”
If we really wanted to talk about the grievances and grievances between them, I'm afraid it would take days and nights to tell them all. Only when he regained his memory, everything would become clear.
"Stupid woman, you are at a disadvantage. What do you always think about for others? Now, it's time for you to think about yourself."
"It's useless for me to tell him in the past. Even if he believes it, he will accept it passively. I may not be able to win his heart because his mother is too powerful. Only when he recovers his memory can I get his true love. He
Only then can he truly care for me and protect me. When the time comes, I won’t have to worry about whether his parents agree or not. He will be the one to decide everything." Ling Kexin said these words with great longing and was thoughtful and thoughtful.
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She hoped that through her own efforts, Mo Ye would be reminded of the past as soon as possible.
"Then help him recover quickly." Ren Yifei was anxious.
"I want to, but I have to find time for him to be alone with me."
"Let's do this. I'll let Chen Gang create more opportunities for you in the future."
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It is not easy to create opportunities. Morye has his own time schedule. He is usually a more rigorous person. He takes his working hours seriously and does not hang out in some entertainment venues casually during his leisure time.
If there is no entertainment, he usually goes home, reads books, looks at the computer, occasionally plays computer games, or takes Mo Yabo to play the piano. On weekends, he goes outing with friends or plays ball.
It can be said that he lives a fulfilling, sunny and healthy life.
After meeting Ling Kexin, although his mood was not as calm as before, and his work and rest time was occasionally disrupted, it did not affect the overall situation.
Chu Tianyu still couldn't sleep with him. Gradually, she began to lose confidence and was too lazy to pester him anymore. Whenever Mo Ye went out to play ball, she would take Li Yabo out to meet friends.
On this day, Chu Tianyu drove back and Mo Ye was already arranging some flowers and trees in the front yard. Mo Yabo ran over and told him: "Daddy, I fought monsters today and defeated Uncle Eric."
Mo Ye stared at Chu Tianyu who was slowly walking over, then touched Mo Yabo's head, "Is it fun?"
"It's fun, but uncle will accompany me and I will go to accompany mommy soon."
"Xiao Bo, what are you telling daddy?" Chu Tianyu shouted with a smile.
"Shh... Daddy, Mommy didn't let me tell you." Mo Yabo shrank his neck and ran forward. The Filipino maid was holding the dog in front and waving to him.
"Darling, are you coming back so early today?" Chu Tianyu walked up to More Ye and flicked a piece of grass on his shoulder, "Don't do these rough jobs. Look, you are sweating."
She thoughtfully wanted to help him wipe his sweat, but Morye took a step away, avoided her hand, and said coldly: "Go back to the house, don't block him here."
Chu Tianyu curled his lips when he saw his coldness... Let's see how long you have been cold to me. With the way you are now, only I will serve you by your side.
"By the way, Darling, mom and Tingting are coming over in two days." Chu Tianyu walked a few steps and then turned around and said loudly.
More Ye was startled, and accidentally cut off a rose with the scissors in his hand. He turned back displeased, "Did you ask them to come?"
Chu Tianyu shrugged and said innocently: "I misunderstood, it was my mother who called me to say it." Moor Ye didn't believe it. His father worked in the United States, and his mother liked to stare at her father closely. How could she possibly
He left his father and came to Jiangbin.
Back at the villa, Mo Ye came to the study. He made an overseas phone call and asked his mother why she came over.
Wu Qiong said: "If you want to see Yabo, just stay for a week."
"Mom, you are not in good health and you are not running around well."
"Are you afraid that I will take care of you?" Wu Qiong said in a serious tone, "Don't try to persuade me, I will be here in a few days."
Mo Ye was helpless. In fact, he had nothing to be afraid of. If his mother came over, she would just persuade him to marry Chu Tianyu as soon as possible.
In the evening, Morye came to Mo's Entertainment City alone. After the place was reorganized, Mortao was still in charge. He ordered a cocktail and found a corner seat to sit down.
Mortao came over after a while. After sitting down, he snapped his fingers and asked the waiter to bring him a few glasses of juice.
The bar is low-key and luxurious, with dim lights. On the stage, there is a young boy holding a guitar and singing a popular song...
Do you remember that I touched your palm and listened to the sound of your breathing? It turns out that missing you will never stop. You are beautiful when you smile, but the tears when you are sad are heartbreaking...
Mo Ye listened to the song, lowered his eyes to look at the wine in the glass, pursed his lips, and seemed to be able to feel the taste of kissing Ling Kexin in the elevator, salty but sweet, those were her tears.
"Brother, are you interested?" The eldest brother doesn't come here often, and it's even rarer to come alone today. Mortao looked at him with a smile.
"Mom is coming to Jiangbin." Morye picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
"Come on, just treat her as an old lady coming for a trip." Mor Tao smiled nonchalantly. There was no need to suspect that it must be Chu Tianyu who told his mother something.
"I have a question I want to ask you."
"you say."
"Did Eric come to Jiangbin before I had the car accident?"
Mo Tao paused and could see that his eldest brother had become sensitive to Ling Kexin's appearance. No matter how he looked at Mo Yabo's face, he couldn't find his brother's shadow, but Mo Zihao looked at him horizontally and vertically and there was his brother when he was a child.
shadow.
And Mo Xinnian, even though she looks very much like Ling Kexin, her round chin is very similar to Mo Yiting's, which means that the Mo family's genes can be found on that girl's face.
The eldest brother is smart and wise. It may not be easy to hide it completely.
"Brother, you are overthinking it, it will make you unhappy." Mortao smiled and picked up a glass of fruit juice brought by the waiter, "Here, I will drink with you."
"Er Tao, I just want you to answer yes or no!" Mor Ye's tone was serious.
"Okay," Mortao nodded helplessly, "Yes."
After listening to this, Mo Ye slowly closed his eyes. After a long time, he opened his eyes. His evil phoenix eyes became deeper and darker. He smiled faintly and said, "Maybe I am careless, but there are some feelings that you can only experience by yourself."
You will understand."
Mortao blinked. He didn't understand what he said for a moment. Just as he was about to ask, Morye stood up again, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, you are busy."
"Brother, you have been drinking and you cannot drive."
"It's okay." Mo Ye waved his hand and walked towards the door.
Arriving at the parking lot, Morye got into the Maybach, and when he was about to start it, he suddenly saw a man and a woman in front of him. The man was the blond Eric, and the woman was a Chinese girl with long hair.
They hugged each other, walked towards the entertainment city while talking and laughing.
Mo Ye clenched his fist and rubbed his forehead, smiling self-deprecatingly... Maybe, he was really too worried! Chu Tianyu, she wouldn't be so bold as to get pregnant with someone else's child and insist that it was her own, right?
Although Mo Yabo doesn't look like himself, he looks very much like Chu Tianyu.
As a grandmother, Wu Qiong once said with a smile in front of Mo Ye: "It's better not to be like my father. Only when my son is like my mother will I be lucky." In one sentence, Mo Ye's doubts were dispelled after he woke up.
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Driving the car, Mo Ye arrived at the Huayao Hotel, where he planned to stay during this period.
"Mr. Mo, do you still want the original room?" A male waiter who has worked here for six or seven years asked Mo Ye with a smile.
"Room 1816."
"Mr. Mo, you have renovated 1819, but you don't live there?"
"1819?"
"Yes, it has been empty for five years."
"Okay, give me the key."
The waiter quickly gave the key to Morye, and Morye got on the elevator. He always remembered that the suite he lived in was 1816, so why did he end up in 1819?
Opening the door, he walked in and found that the decoration here was more luxurious than before, a very wide bed, covered with high-end pink silk quilts, cashmere curtains, plush soft cotton Persian carpets...
…The room is very neat and clean, and there is a faint fragrance of eucalyptus flowers in the air.
Morye looked at the scene in front of him doubtfully. Logically speaking, he lived alone and would not design it like this. He liked simple and elegant decorations in plain colors, light blue or white and black.
This room has warm colors, and it feels like a small home as soon as you walk in. Everywhere is full of warmth, and there seems to be a delicate feminine scent in the air.
With doubts, More Ye came to the study from the master bedroom. He sat on a chair. His eyes kept scanning the small room. Then he stood up and looked at the bookcase. The books placed inside were indeed his.
Like reading classics, he took out a copy of "Jane Eyre" in English and found a plum blossom bookmark inside.
Picking up the thin yellow tassel, he saw two words written in pen on the back - favorite.
Favorite? The handwriting seems familiar, strong and powerful.
Mo Ye narrowed his eyes, and he knew clearly that this was not his bookmark, nor was it his handwriting.
This discovery made Mo Ye search every corner of the suite more carefully. Five years later, after countless cleanings, the old marks that could be left to him were of course gone, but there was nothing special on the surface.
It means that there will be no clues in every cabinet.
However, Mo Ye would have never imagined that his suite had already been "swept" by Mo Tao and his mother. All the traces left by Ling Kexin were removed, and none of her clothes or belongings could be found in the cabinet.
Everything that needs to be cleaned has been replaced.
Mo Ye searched for a long time but didn't see anything for women, so he had to laugh to himself, took a bath, poured himself a glass of red wine, and sat in front of the window.
The night view outside the window is very beautiful, with bright stars and bright neon lights.
Mo Ye looked at the twinkling night sky, and Ling Kexin's charming smiling face appeared in front of his eyes. His expression was solemn and thoughtful. Looking back on every bit of his acquaintance with her, he always felt that she was full of doubts.
The mother of two children is obsessed with him?
Do you really think of him as your "ex-husband"?
Once in front of the Huayao Hotel, he still remembered her tearful expression and her sad expression. Although after becoming a secretary, she smiled and even seemed a little silly, but the look in his eyes was too tender, even if she was angry,
Her eyes revealed "love" from the resentment.
Mo Ye felt that his head was getting more and more painful as he thought about it.
Stringing all the fragments together, and then adding the words of Ling Kexin, Chen Gang, and Ren Yifei... all hinting to him that Ling Kexin's "ex-husband" Mr. Mo is most likely you, Mo Ye. But why?
He couldn't find any news information about him from years ago? Could it be that someone had done something behind his back?
"Bang!" This thought flashed through his mind, and Morye's wine glass suddenly fell to the ground. He quickly put on his clothes, opened the door and rushed out.