When Mo Ye came back to Mo's Manor, Uncle Liu came over to open the door for him. Mo Ye leaned against the car door, glanced at the villa, and then frowned.
"Is my mother still emotionally stable?" he asked.
"Fortunately, there was just something wrong last night. Miss Chu was groomed by the little princess." Uncle Liu liked to call Mo Xinnian the little princess in front of Mo Ye. He briefly told the story and then added
He said, "I guess Miss Chu threw away the young lady's pastries, and the little princess was unhappy, so she poured the glue on her stool."
After hearing this, Mo Ye smiled lightly. He believed that his little princess could do such a thing.
"Young Master, the problem now is that Miss Chu believes that the child is yours. Madam believes it. Look at this..."
Mo Ye raised his hand and curled his thin lips slightly, "I will handle this matter. You can just ignore it. By the way, I am going to England in a few days, and I will leave the family affairs to you."
"Miss Chu, don't you need to go back to France?"
"She will leave." Is it interesting to leave after losing all face?
When Mo Ye walked into the villa, Aunt Mei came over and told her that Madam had just woken up and would not come down for breakfast in a while, so she asked him to sit on the sofa and wait.
Mo Yiting took a morning newspaper and read it. Mo Yiting came down. Seeing Mo Ye appearing in the living room so early, she asked strangely: "Brother, did you sleep at home last night?"
Mo Ye raised his eyes and glanced at her, and saw that she had become lazy again in the past few days. She was still wearing a cartoon pajamas when she came downstairs, and her hair was not straightened out. He couldn't help but frowned, "Go upstairs, dress up and then come back down."
." Mo Yiting was stunned, her eyes widened again and again. She looked down at her pajamas, curled her lips, pulled on her slippers and walked to Mo Ye to sit down, and asked unconvincingly: "Brother, your Ling Kexin.
Don’t you wear pajamas at home?”
What are you talking about? Not wearing pajamas, but still naked?
"Don't forget you are my sister." This is really a no brainer.
After listening to this, Mo Yiting was so imaginative that she laughed loudly, "Haha... I understand, I understand, brother, I'll go up right now."
More Ye raised his head and blinked... Are my words so ridiculous?
"Daddy!" Chu Tianyu led Mo Yabo downstairs. Mo Yabo was still excited to see Mo Yabo, but Mo Yabo could no longer show the relaxed expression he used to have.
"Yes." He nodded. When Mo Yabo threw himself into his arms, he paused for a moment before picking him up and letting him sit next to him.
Mo Yabo tried to get into his arms several times, but failed because he held the newspaper in both hands.
Chu Tianyu paid attention to Mo Ye. From the time she came downstairs to sitting opposite him, his eyes never fell on her. This feeling of being ignored by a man made Chu Tianyu uncomfortable, even if she was right now.
This man is very resentful and doesn't care!
She really hopes that the day when he marries her will come soon, because then, when she gets Xinhuang Media Company, she can raise her head arrogantly and say to him in a mocking tone: "Morye, I don't love you anymore! I
I really don’t love you anymore! So, I’m going to abandon you severely!”
How cool! Seeing his face turn from red to white, and then from white to green, and seeing his expression almost violent, Chu Tianyu was extremely excited... It felt good to express his resentment!
"Haha, Darling," she said with a smile and a sweet laugh, "Mom asked you to come back because she has good news for you."
"I know." Mo Ye continued to read the newspaper, "You have always performed well in your plays, but the doctor's hard work has been in vain again."
Chu Tianyu choked and his smile faded... So he knew everything? Turning her head slowly, she gave Aunt Mei a cold look not far away. Aunt Mei didn't care and still stood respectfully aside.
"Darling, I fell down last night and had severe stomach pain. I didn't lie to the doctor... I'm pregnant."
"Who is the father of the child?" Morye crossed his legs leisurely and folded the newspaper slowly, "Aunt Mei, take Xiaobo to the restaurant."
Children should not listen to this kind of talk.
As soon as Mo Yabo left, Chu Tianyu's face became even more ugly. She was afraid that the servant would hear something, so she sat next to Mo Yabo and lowered her voice: "Darling, you can't do this to me. We were together some time ago
Let's live together, you know."
Mo Ye raised his phoenix eyes, and two sharp cold gleams shot out from his deep eyes. He stared at Chu Tianyu and said in a low voice: "Chu Tianyu, is it my brain that was damaged, or the older you are, the bigger your brain is?"
Disabled? What have I done that I don’t know?”
"You don't admit it?"
"I don't even admit Mo Yabo, you think I will still admit this thing in your belly now?" His thin lips curved, raising a sarcastic smile.
"What are you talking about?" Wu Qiong stepped down the stairs step by step with the support of Mrs. Liu. When she saw Mo Ye and Chu Tianyu sitting together, her face immediately lit up and she said happily, "How good, this is it."
They look like a young couple, Sister Liu, please let everyone go to the restaurant to eat, Ye'er, have you eaten?"
"No, Mom, I'll eat with you." Morye stood up.
"Okay, let's go in and eat." Wu Qiong waved his hand and asked Chu Tianyu to follow Mo Ye.
During breakfast, everyone didn't talk much. After Mo Yiting washed and dressed, she sat next to Mo Ye. She watched him peel the eggs and suddenly stretched out her hand, "I'll peel them for you."
"No need." Morye peeled off the eggshell and bit the egg into his mouth.
"Will Ling Kexin still help you peel eggs now?" Did Mo Yiting do it on purpose?
More Ye narrowed his eyes, turned his head to look at her, and said meaningfully: "You want to know? If you know too much, I guess you have to go back to the United States and don't have to stay in Jiangbin anymore."
After hearing this, Mo Yiting stuck out her tongue and muttered in her heart: I just want to see if you have recovered your memory.
After breakfast, Wu Qiong called Mo Ye to the study. She said that Chu Tianyu was pregnant and the child was his, and she hoped he would register for marriage as soon as possible.
After hearing this, Mo Ye smiled faintly and said, "Mom, don't worry about this anymore. Last time you said you wanted to go to Xiangshan Sanatorium. I'm free today. Why don't you let Tingting help you clean up? You can go live there.
How about a week?”
Wu Qiong was startled. Seeing that her eldest son was speaking seriously and that she really wanted to go, she couldn't help but said tangledly: "Can't we go now? Tianyu is pregnant."
"There are servants to take care of her."
"What about you?"
"I will naturally take good care of her, don't worry."
"Then you have to promise your mother to marry her."
"When you come back from a week's rest, the answer will be there, and you will be satisfied." Mo Ye held up her arm and walked out of the study. He asked Mo Yiting to pack up and send her mother to Xiangshan with him.
After hearing this, Mo Yiting agreed. She thought that if her mother and Chu Tianyu were together again, her health would probably get worse and worse. She quietly told Mo Ye about the sleeping pills and expressed her suspicions. Mo Yiting
After Er Ye was surprised, his handsome face tightened.
When Chu Tianyu heard that Mo Ye was going to send Wu Qiong to a nursing home, he was immediately dumbfounded...More Ye did this because he wanted to overthrow her pillar? Without this pillar, how could she stand firm in the Mo family?
"Mom, the doctor just said yesterday that I need to preserve my pregnancy in the first three months. What will I do if you leave?" she asked anxiously.
Mor Ye put one hand in his trouser pocket and smiled lightly, "Don't you still have me? I will take care of you." After saying that, his eyes darkened, and a layer of coldness filled his handsome face, which was clear to see.
Tianyu felt a chill in her heart.
This man said this in front of Wu Qiong, could Wu Qiong not believe him? This crazy woman originally wanted to get along well with her eldest son.
But she didn't think about it carefully. Isn't it strange that her eldest son's attitude suddenly changed?
"Tianyu, Ye'er has figured it out. This little Bo has been proven to be his child, and the thing in your belly is also his. Men, as long as a woman is pregnant, she will take her heart back a little bit. You listen to mom
If you say that, don't go out again, care more and be more considerate to Ye'er, and you will be able to get married." Look, Wu Qiong even took Chu Tianyu's hand and walked to the corner to persuade her like this.
Chu Tianyu really wanted to roar at her: "You crazy woman, your son deliberately sent you away!" But can you say this? The crazy woman has been "bewitched" by her son.
Moerye sent Wu Qiong to Xiangshan Sanatorium. It was already dusk when he came back, and he drove directly to Kexin Design Studio.
The glass door outside is ajar, and in the clean and stylishly decorated studio, Ling Kexin is the only one sitting at the desk in the back room, tracing with a ruler. Today, her hair is in a high bun, and she is wearing a set of white professional attire.
I feel energetic and capable.
She draws carefully and leaves no room for error in every detail.
"Why not use a computer?" Mo Ye walked over and sat down opposite her.
Ling Kexin raised her eyebrows and looked at him quietly for a few seconds, "I use a pen to draw more creative inspiration."
"Help me design an advertisement for my media company. The price is negotiable." Mor Ye crossed his legs and put on the air of a boss negotiating with a partner.
"Don't you have a design department in your company?"
"I am the president, I have the power to make decisions."
"You are abusing your power."
Moer Ye stared, put down his legs, and slowly leaned toward Ling Kexin. He stared at Ling Kexin, and Ling Kexin leaned back subconsciously, but he got closer and closer, and a smile of unknown meaning rose at the corner of his lips.
As the smile lines deepened, Ling Kexin fell into a daze. She put down the pen and raised her hand to wipe her face. It was okay not to wipe it, but this time, a little carbon foam on her finger was smeared on her face instead.
Her fair cheeks suddenly turned pale, and the setting sun shone slantingly on her face through the glass. The still picture was perfect with a hint of chaos, and it touched the hearts of the viewers.
"You idiot! It's a smart decision to make more money on my head. Do you understand, the wealth should not go to outsiders?" Suppressing the urge to knock her down, Mo Ye smiled evilly and said angrily.
Ling Kexin rolled her eyes, that was the reason, but his company had a group of advertising designers, but he threw money into her studio. It was too obvious that he was taking care of her.
"I am willing to compete. For every plan, you can let me make a copy, and your design department can also make a copy. Whether it is good or not will be judged by your company's senior management. I don't want you to serve your own interests and let others criticize you behind your back.
I pointed."
Mo Ye paused for a moment after hearing this, and then he raised his lips and smiled... She is still so strong, and her stubbornness has not changed at all.
He stood up and walked around the table, put his hands on the back of the chair, leaned down, and his eyes just circled Ling Kexin on the chair.
Ling Kexin met his gaze, followed his gaze downwards, and looked down at her open neckline. From this angle, she could see half of her plump, white and tender flesh, how tempting it was.
"Pervert!" Ling Kexin quickly tightened the collar of her suit and raised her foot to kick the man.
The man reached out to grab her, picked her up, landed on the black leather chair, and hugged her sideways.
"I am a pervert, and you are a little goblin." He twisted her nose, and the laughter deep in his throat floated out sexily, which was really sultry.
Hearing him call "little goblin" again, Ling Kexin was slightly distracted.
Seeing her dull expression, More Ye stretched out his hand to her white legs...
"Ah!" When he pinched the flesh of his leg with two fingers, Ling Kexin cried out in pain, and the hand on his chest rose up and grabbed his throat very neatly.
Mo Ye's phoenix eyes flickered, catching a flash of resentment in her eyes. He pretended to have difficulty breathing, opened his mouth, and gasped: "Want to murder your husband? Do it...do it quickly, before I regret it."
, harder, harder!”
What's the use of pushing harder? His neck is made of iron and is so hard that Ling Kexin can't pinch him at all. If she could pinch him, she probably would have strangled him to death a few years ago.