"Auntie, please wait a moment." Ling Kexin smiled at Wu Qiong and started making tea.
Her tea ceremony was good. She lifted the purple clay teapot with her slender fingers, and a shot of green tea flowed down like a clear spring. She put the teapot down, and then gently turned the scent cup and the brand name cup from the outside to the inside. Her movements were slow and graceful.
Wu Qiong looked at her quietly, thinking how could she learn this trick? Mo Yiting went to the Ladies Hall to learn a series of lady courses. When she performed the tea ceremony for herself for the first time, she was not as calm and calm as she was.
Every process is perfect.
"Auntie, please drink!" After a while, Ling Kexin offered the brewed tea to Wu Qiong with both hands.
Wu Qiong hesitated for a moment, but Ling Kexin still smiled and was still respectful. Her expression completely treated Wu Qiong as a distinguished guest, and her eyes were full of sincerity and kindness.
Wu Qiong was embarrassed to refuse, so he took the scented cup and turned it gently in his palm. Suddenly, a breath of orchid smell came to his nostrils, refreshing his heart and mind.
She took a sip and felt the fragrance was refreshing and refreshing.
"This is the finest Longjing. Auntie, do you like to drink it?" Ling Kexin said with a gentle tone and a pleasant smile.
"It's not bad." Wu Qiong put down the cup, straightened his figure, and looked at her calmly, "You asked me to come over, what do you want to say?" You wouldn't let yourself appreciate her tea art, right?
Ling Kexin smiled, lowered her head and took a sip of tea by herself, and then said quietly: "Auntie, I couldn't let you get what you wanted this time. I want to apologize in advance. Zihao and Xinnian are your grandchildren.
I know nothing about the past. Ever since I was sensible, I have told them that daddy is dead..."
Speaking of this, Ling Kexin showed a hint of sadness. Thinking of the hard work of raising children for so many years, she couldn't help but feel sad. "In two months, they will be five years old. They have never left Zhuhaiyuan for so many years. I feel so sorry for that."
You can imagine how emotional it is to own a villa, so I can’t move out.”
Wu Qiong calmed down and looked at her with squinted eyes: "You're just going to tell me the result?"
"I want auntie to be noble and not drive us away. At the same time, I also hope that auntie can change your view of me."
"You don't move out of Zhuhaiyuan, you go against me, and you want me to change my opinion of you?" Wu Qiong sneered, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips.
"I'm not against you, but I want the children to remember how good grandma is." Ling Kexin said sincerely, looking at Wu Qiong, her expression was still respectful.
"It's a joke, it's good if you don't make them hate me." Wu Qiong started and snorted coldly.
"I won't, won't let them hate you, because you are their grandmother."
"I don't want to hear what you say. If you have any shame, just stay away from me."
"Auntie," Ling Kexin felt very sad and looked at her with pleading eyes, "You can look down on me, but please love these two poor children. They have not had the love of their grandparents or father in five years.
…”
"Okay, you want me to love them, right? Okay, then you give them to me and leave Jiangbin!" Wu Qiong's tone remained firm and unyielding.
Ling Kexin lowered her head sadly and calmed down her mood. At this time, she already felt that praying in front of Wu Qiong was of no use. She should say what she should say and face what should be faced.
"Auntie, I still said that, I will not leave." After saying that, she picked up her bag, took out a red book from the front, gently put it on the table and pushed it over: "Auntie, I will let you go."
The children saw this and I said, this is grandma’s birthday gift to you.”
Wu Qiong was startled, looked at the red book in disbelief, and then looked at Ling Kexin in confusion. Ling Kexin said nothing and calmly watched Wu Qiong slowly open the book.
With just one glance, Wu Qiong stood up from the sofa in shock, breathed slightly, pointed at Ling Kexin and asked angrily: "What tricks did you use behind your back?"
"Auntie, would the property be transferred to me without your consent? I thought you nodded and agreed." Ling Kexin also stood up, with a slightly wary look on her face.
She knew that this sentence was too false. When Mortao handed her the real estate certificate, she knew that this was not something Wu Qiong nodded in agreement, but something that Morye did secretly.
Because Mortao said: "Kexin, don't you think that my brother has actually recovered a little bit of his memory?"
Of course she feels this way, but the two of them live a good life together without anyone criticizing her.
She already believes that if all of Mo Ye's memories are restored, what he will give her is definitely not such a villa. He said: "I will give you everything I have!"
But at this moment, when she said this, she just wanted to give Wu Qiong a step forward.
"Ling Kexin, you're really capable!" Wu Qiong wouldn't want this kind of credit. She couldn't sit down anymore. Facing this face that looked exactly like Bai Yao's, she felt very blocked.
"Auntie..." Seeing that she was about to leave angrily, Ling Kexin stopped her and said sincerely, "Auntie, don't be angry. Although this house is in my name, it belongs to the children. The two children know that grandma loves her.
If you continue to let them live in Zhuhaiyuan, they will be grateful to you in my heart."
Wu Qiong took a deep breath and said nothing. However, it was impossible for her to sit down and chat with Ling Kexin calmly.
After she returned to Mo's Manor, she immediately called Mo Ye and asked him why he gave the Zhuhaiyuan Villa to Ling Kexin. Mo Ye answered easily: "Because she is the mother of the children."
"Ye'er, have you ever considered Chu Tianyu? The real wife is her, not that vixen!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the other party breathing heavily, and then hung up the phone rudely. At this point, Wu Qiong couldn't hold it in any longer, and she decided to use that killer move.
After work that day, neither Mor Ye nor Mor Tao returned to the manor. Wu Qiong looked at the few empty seats at the dining table, sighed softly, and asked Chu Tianyu to call Mor Ye.
When Mo Yabo heard this, he hurriedly urged his mother and said that he wanted his father to play games with him today. Chu Tianyu took the mobile phone and called in front of everyone, but the person who answered the phone was a little girl with a sweet and childish voice.
: "Hey, who are you?"
Chu Tianyu heard this harshly and frowned, "Let Mo Ye answer the phone!"
"He took my brother swimming. Please call back later."
"Dududu..." the other party hung up.
Chu Tianyu twitched his cheeks and shook his head at Wu Qiong sadly and helplessly. When Mo Yabo heard that his father would not come back to accompany him, he immediately threw away the spoon in his hand, pushed the bowl in front of him, slid down the chair and began to kick his legs.
Wu Qiong lost his temper. When Wu Qiong saw this, he shouted "darling" and said that he would help him call his daddy back.
Mo Yiting ate well, but when Mo Yabo made trouble and her mother nagged her, she couldn't eat anymore and got up to leave.
"Tingting, you go to Zhuhaiyuan now and call your eldest brother back." Wu Qiong ordered his daughter.
Mo Yiting pouted and said impatiently: "Mom, why did you ask me to go again?" She looked at Chu Tianyu and said angrily, "I want to go, you go, I won't go."
She left, and Wu Qiong said helplessly: "Okay, I'll go."
"No, mom, I'll take Yabo." Chu Tianyu suddenly said with a smile. Seeing the confidence in her expression, Wu Qiong nodded.
The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the Bamboo Sea Garden, and the flowers, plants and trees are covered with sunlight, making the white villa even more beautiful.
In the blue swimming pool, Mo Zihao and Mo Zihao were rolling, bubbling and playing in the water. Mo Zihao was chased by his father, swimming backstroke and breaststroke. His body was as flexible as a fish, which made Mo Zihao swim freely.
Erye raised his thumbs in appreciation.
Ling Kexin finished her housework and walked over wearing a white chiffon dress and holding her daughter Pingpingtingting. Mo Xinnian had already put on a beautiful yellow dress and swimsuit, with a head of black hair, circling her.
Her little face is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away.
More Ye stood in the water, looking at the mother and daughter, with sweet ripples in her heart.
He swam to the edge of the pool, opened his hands, and couldn't help shouting: "Xin Nian, come here, daddy hugs me!"
Mo Xinnian was slightly startled when he called himself "Daddy". She blinked strangely and looked up at Ling Kexin in confusion. Ling Kexin looked happy, bent down and said softly: "It's okay, you can call me
He’s a daddy.”
"Really?" Mo Xinnian's eyes sparkled.
Ling Kexin nodded, "Mommy is going to marry him, he is your daddy."
"Mommy, you're awesome! Haha..." I'm so happy that I got Mo Yabo's daddy.
Mo Xinnian happily opened her hands and ran over, calling "Daddy" sweetly, and threw herself into Mor Ye's arms. Water splashed and laughter flew, and Mor Ye held her daughter and paddled towards the shallow water.
, holding her little arms and letting her swim with him.
Ling Kexin stood by the pool and looked at the three people in the water with a smile. The child's smile was the happiness and joy he had never seen before, and the handsome man who had undergone plastic surgery looked no longer as cold as before. His profound facial features
There is gentleness on the face, the corners of the lips are raised with kindness, and the bright eyes are smiling...
How handsome! The radiance of the setting sun dyed his face, letting people see that a man can actually be as beautiful as a flower.
Ling Kexin couldn't help but fantasize about the day when he would hold her hand and walk into the auditorium, and then officially marry her...
"Mommy! Come down." Suddenly, her feet were held by a pair of small hands. Before she could realize it, she swayed and fell into the swimming pool.
"ah……"
"Wow..."
Without any mental preparation, Ling Kexin suddenly became a drowned rat. She fluttered her hands and splashed countless water. After dancing her limbs twice, she suddenly stopped swimming. She just closed her eyes and floated in the water, as if she had forgotten.
How to go swimming? When Mo Zihao first saw his mother like this, he clapped his hands in the water and laughed mischievously, but after a while, he was stunned.
Mommy can swim, right? Why did she sink?
"Daddy!" His heart trembled and he shouted in horror.
Mo Zihao was swimming in the shallow water with Mo Xinnian. He also saw when Ling Kexin fell into the water. Because he heard Mo Zihao say that she could swim, he also laughed "haha" when he saw her fall into the water.
However, no one noticed that the woman who fluttered on the water slowly sank, and only her black hair floated on the water...
He immediately told Mo Xinnian to stand still in the water, turned around and swam towards that side at high speed. At this time, Mo Zihao had tried his best to pull Ling Kexin's arm, but unfortunately, he was weak and couldn't pull it up no matter how hard he dragged it.
Ling Kexin continued to sink, and Mo Zihao was so anxious that he almost started crying.
"Xin'er!" Moor Ye swam over. He stretched out his long arm and fished Ling Kexin out of the water. As soon as Ling Kexin's head came out of the water, her eyes slowly opened.
"Ahem..." She choked on her water, put her hands around More Ye's neck, and screamed, "I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"
"She's not dead, Mommy!" Seeing that his mother was fine, Mo Zihao happily circled around his parents again.
Ling Kexin lay on Mo Ye's shoulder. After taking a few breaths, she suddenly blinked strangely at Mo Zihao. Mo Zihao was stunned for a moment. Jier understood something. He stretched out his arms and moved towards
The younger sister in the shallow water paddled across.
"Xin'er, are you okay?" More Ye was still nervous. He turned around and saw her face was pale, and couldn't help but feel affection for her, "It's okay. I'll carry you up."
"Don't move, let me lie down for a while." Ling Kexin tightened her legs around his tight waist and grabbed his shoulders with her hands.
"Have you drunk any water?" Mo Ye patted her back.
"It's okay." Ling Kexin opened her mouth and coughed hard twice. This cough made the plump ginkgo on her chest tremble slightly, which was very dazzling.
Mo Ye's breath was suffocated. He seemed to sense that Ling Kexin might be teasing him, so he narrowed his eyes, raised his lips and curled up into an evil smile, and the hand on her back slowly fell down,
He leaned close to her ear and said ambiguously: "You messed with me."
"Ah!" He pulled her out with his fingers, and Ling Kexin immediately let go of him and fell backwards. Before More Ye could hold her in time, Ling Kexin fell into the water again.
"Bah..." Ling Kexin, who was floating on the water, scratched and kicked again. The water splashed on Mo Ye's face, making him blink. Suddenly, a bright light flashed in his mind, and he seemed to see something.
The swimming pool in my own manor...
"Catch me for what?" was his own voice.
"I can't swim." From a girl.
"Are you scared to death?"
"Don't be afraid!"
"Can you shut up?"
"I'm not mute!"
"Little goblin..."
"Little goblin?" Moer Yezhen stared blankly at Ling Kexin, who was already in his hands, with confusion on his face.
Ling Kexin finally stood up straight, with water covering her neck, and her wet bangs dripping with water. She wiped her face, blinked her clear eyes, and smiled slightly, "My name is not a little fairy, my name is Ling Kexin!"
"You..." Morye frowned, and a pain came from the dead area of his brain. He shook his head vigorously, throwing out countless small water droplets. However, he still could not recall the complete picture.