The next day, Ling Kexin took her younger brother to buy new clothes and school supplies, and called his class teacher again, hoping to board him this semester. The class teacher was an amiable and approachable middle-aged female teacher. She considered the actual situation of the Ling family.
, and promised to help her handle it tomorrow.
Ling Xiaowei was originally unwilling to send her to study, but said she could go to her uncle's house.
Ling Kexin recalled the words and deeds of her aunt and cousin, and couldn't help but feel sad. She advised Ling Xiaowei: "Don't bother uncle. My sister will come to see you when she is free, and she will take you home every weekend."
"Sister, then you keep your word." Ling Xiaowei stretched out his little finger.
Ling Kexin looked into his eyes, nodded solemnly, and the moment she hooked her little finger on his, she couldn't help but pray...More Ye, I hope you won't be too harsh on me, leave me some free space, and let me enjoy some family affection.
Bar.
On the afternoon of September 1st, two stretched limousines slowly drove into Mo's Manor.
Uncle Liu, the housekeeper, opened the door of the first car, and Mo Yiting ran over happily, Tiantian also shouted: "Grandma, grandma!"
Mrs. Mo, who had silver hair and was wearing a dress, got out of the car with a smile, glanced at Mo Yiting, and then turned her attention to Mor Tao, who was standing respectfully.
"Tao'er, you've grown taller again." Although Mrs. Mo is seventy-three years old, she has a strong body and her black eyes with slightly drooped eyelids are still bright and bright, shining with her shrewdness. She smiles lovingly.
Looking at Mortao, he stretched out his hand.
Mortao hugged her gently: "Grandma, you are still so healthy."
"After staying in France for so many years, your aunt made me fat." Mrs. Mo laughed and patted his shoulder.
Mo Yiting pouted, stamped her feet, and shouted: "Grandma, you are partial, why did you hug your second brother when you saw him, but left me?"
"Hey, my little princess." Mrs. Mo quickly let go of Mo Tao, stretched out her hand to hold Mo Yiting in her arms, and said, "Of course grandma likes you the most, you are the only one in our Mo family now.
How can you not love such a precious little princess?"
Mo Yiting then smiled proudly. Seeing Mo Ye in the other car get off, she ran over again and fawned over him to help him get his briefcase.
Today, Mol Ye took his assistant and housekeeper to pick up the plane at the airport. After Mrs. Mo got off the plane, Mol Ye notified Mol Tao and Mo Yiting that grandma had returned from France and gave them a big surprise.
The family entered the house, and Aunt Mei and Mrs. Mo's personal maid, Mrs. Qin, helped the old lady tidy up the room on the first floor. Old Mrs. Mo had gone to France since Mr. Mo passed away. She has lived in this home for seven years.
No longer living.
Everything seemed to have changed. Mrs. Mo looked around and finally said to Mo Ye: "Yes, the manor is managed well by you. By the way, why haven't your parents contacted me these days?"
Although the old lady has always lived in France, her son, daughter-in-law, and the three children would go to France to visit her once a year.
"Grandma, dad went back to the United States to accompany mom. Business there is busy." Mor Ye and Mor Tao looked at each other and said calmly.
"No matter how busy you are, you still have to make a phone call. It's true that this old woman like me has to fly back." Old Mrs. Mo sighed and expressed her dissatisfaction.
"Grandma, how long do you plan to stay in China?" Mortao hurriedly sat next to the old lady and asked affectionately.
"I'm not leaving. I'll wait until your parents come back." The old lady smiled and raised her hand to stroke her shiny silver hair.
Mortao raised his eyebrows and glanced meaningfully at Morye. Morye closed his eyes and stood by the sofa, seemingly thinking.
"Ye'er, grandma forgot to tell you that Tian Yu will be back from Paris next month." The old lady waved to Mor Ye and asked him to sit down.
Mo Yiting shouted in surprise: "Tianyu? My future sister-in-law is coming back?"
"Yes, she said she would return to China after attending this Paris Fashion Week event. I guess she misses your big brother so much."
"Grandma, I'm going upstairs." Before the old lady finished speaking, Mo Ye slightly bent towards Old Lady Mo, and then strode upstairs.
Old Mrs. Mo flicked her eyelids and looked at his handsome back strangely... What's wrong? He and Chu Tianyu haven't seen each other for more than a year, right? When she heard that her lover was back, she should be very happy, but why did her face darken?
Just turned around and left?
"Tao'er, tell grandma, has your brother fallen in love with someone else?" Mrs. Mo turned her inquiring eyes to Mor Tao beside her.
Mortao scratched his scalp and smiled: "Grandma, it's true that my brother has a woman, but he hasn't reached the level where he likes sister Tianyu. How could he be in love with someone else?" Mrs. Mo was relieved.
In a tone of voice, he frowned and said, "I forgive him for not daring to do it."
Chu Tianyu is a Chinese girl that Mo Ye met when she was in junior high school in the United States. Her grandfather and Grandpa Mo were good friends who worked together in the business world. They became sworn brothers when they were young. Later, Grandpa Chu settled in the United States.
His son Chu Huarui worked hard in business and became the president of the local Chinese Chamber of Commerce. The two old men agreed to get married. When Mo Ye was fifteen and Chu Tianyu was thirteen, the two families prepared to get engaged for them.
Chu Tianyu's mother is a mixed-race child, and she inherited the excellent genes of her parents. She is very beautiful and looks like a mixed-race child, with fair skin, black hair, a high nose, and a pair of particularly charming blue eyes.
Because Chu Tianyu had been growing up abroad and had an open mind, she fell in love with Mool Ye at the first sight. When the two families wanted to get engaged for them, Mool Ye expressed opposition, but Chu Tianyu was happy
Say: "I agree!"
More Ye shook his hand: "I don't agree!"
At that time, Moer Ye only felt that he was still young. He did not like to be suppressed or restrained by anyone. His independent and arrogant character made the adults helpless for a while, so they had to wait until they grew up to decide.
But later, Mo Ye came to China to study with his father and began to learn business. Chu Tianyu also came to China to study because he liked him.
On the night of Mo Ye's eighteenth birthday, Chu Tianyu took herself as a "gift" and climbed into his bed, dedicating her first time to him. From then on, the relationship between the two became close. Adults saw
He was also very happy in his eyes.
A few years later, Chu Tianyu graduated from university. Because she didn't like the life in China, she resolutely proposed to go to France to study and settle down, asking Mo Ye to give up domestic development. But Mo Ye's career had just been booming, and he did not agree to go abroad, so,
The two had a conflict, and Chu Tianyu abandoned him in anger and went to Paris, France alone to become a fashion model.
Within two years, the relationship between the two gradually became cold. It was not until more than half a year ago that Chu Tianyu came to China to participate in a fashion show that the two met. However, Chu Tianyu did not return to Mo's Manor, but met with Mo Ye in the hotel.
Stayed for two nights.
Mor Tao heard that the night Chu Tianyu left the country, she and her eldest brother had another fight.
However, the two of them have been together for ten years, and noisy incidents are common. When Chu Tianyu left, Moer Ye still lived a low-key yet luxurious life, while Chu Tianyu also lived an open life abroad.
And live freely.
They seem to be in love, and they also seem to be a pair of ordinary friends who don't control each other.
But in the eyes of both parents, they are a well-matched couple!
Mor Tao chatted with the old lady for a long time, and then he found some free time and went to the study room on the third floor. He sat down at the desk and looked at Mor Ye, who had a cold expression on his face.
"Brother, Ling Kexin... what did you tell grandma?"
More Ye raised his head and said calmly: "It's very simple, she is my little maid."
"Do you think she will come back today?" Mortao smiled. Because of Morye's instructions, he was responsible for following Ling Kexin that day. At that time, he saw his brother standing on the street talking to Ling Kexin, her pale face and frightened look.
The expression is so clear.
"Does she dare not to come back?" More Ye curled his lips coldly, showing a hint of confidence.