"There's no point in calling me mom. It's too late for her to be happy when she sees that I like you." Mortao smiled playfully and dragged her to the sofa.
"Mor Tao!" Unable to bear it any longer, Lin Anya struggled to break free and waved her arms towards him.
However, the face could not be hit, but her wrist was tightly strangled by the man in the air, which was so painful that she almost burst into tears.
Mortao looked at her angry and anxious look with great enjoyment, and laughed, "Hey, are you pretending to be a pure girl? I heard from my mother that you are also twenty-seven or eighty years old, right? Have you ever been in love?"
"None of your business!"
"We have met and we are going to get married. Why is it none of my business?"
"I didn't say I had to marry you!"
"Then tell me, are you Hina?"
"You?" Lin Anya's face turned blue, and her eyes were filled with mist. She was really asking for trouble and humiliation tonight.
"You won't die if you tell me. If you still wear the hat of director, I will take good care of you and love you forever. If not, just be honest and don't even think about meeting me again."
"Tch!" After hearing this, Lin Anya couldn't stand the arrogance in his tone and sneered, "You're overthinking it, I never thought about marrying you!"
"So, our Mo family men are not attractive to you?" Mor Tao spread his hands, as if he was very sorry, "Well, then you must not be young anymore. You must know that the women we Mo family men want first
Must be a chick."
"Shameless!"
"What's so shameless? It's okay if you're not Hina, but you must make us feel that you are not only beautiful, but also kind-hearted and virtuous... Another important point is that you must be gentle and lovely, not pretentious or pretentious!
"
Lin Anya's brows furrowed more and more as she listened to his words. Did his words represent the men of the Mo family? So this is how Mo Ye chooses women?
Ling Kexin is gentle and cute?
Tsk! How can she be gentle? How can she be cute? In just half a year, the media has exposed so many embarrassing things about her? Beating men, beating women, quarreling and fighting with others...
What a shrew! I really don’t know what Moor Ye likes about her.
If she can play the guzheng, then Lin Anya can too, and is no worse than her. If we talk about appearance, she is superior! Her face is impeccable, her skin is good, and she has not given birth yet.
Although I have had a boyfriend, but...it's not impossible to make a fake one.
"Hey, have you thought about it?" Seeing Lin Anya's wandering mind, Mortao dangled his hand in front of her eyes. Lin Anya came back to her senses and saw a handsome but evil face.
She backed away and frowned, "Since you think I'm pretentious and pretentious, then just ignore me."
"Oh? So you don't like me anymore?"
"..." Lin Anya gritted her teeth and held the shawl in her hands.
If she didn't date him, it would be difficult for her to get close to Mo Ye, but if she did, wouldn't Mo Ye regard her as his sister-in-law?
"Don't you have a girlfriend?" She declined politely with another reason.
"Girlfriends are just for fun, my mother is looking for a wife." Mortao seemed serious and waved his hand.
"Then if I date you, can you promise not to touch me before marriage?" She stared at him, not joking.
Mortao paused for a moment, then opened his mouth wide and laughed, "Haha...haha..."
Lin Anya was confused by his laughing posture and voice, and she looked at him laughing without grace and was angry and sad.
"Beauty, are you out of your mind? I see that you have obviously dated many boyfriends, but you actually want me not to touch you before marriage? Do you think I am a fool? You have to understand, but I don't want to understand your depth.
ah?"
Yeah, yeah... Young Master Mo, please don't be so rude, okay? Look at Lin Anya's face, it's like a revolving door.
He also said: "I am not a loser. To be my wife, you must first undergo a full-body examination. Our family has a female nurse who specializes in physical examination. She can tell at a glance whether you are a chick. But what about me?
, after you are washed and disinfected, I will taste your taste. If your things suit me and make me comfortable and satisfied, maybe I will consider you to be the second young mistress of the Mo family."
Lin Anya was so angry at these words that she almost lost her temper. She was so shameless. This young master Mo Er was too vulgar in what he said. How could such a man be compatible with her?
Even though his Mo family is rich and powerful, she An is also rich and powerful!
If I hadn't liked Mo Ye, would I have been teased and humiliated by Mo Tao tonight?
"Young Master Mo Er, my taste is really not bad." She raised a hint of sarcasm, and her expression was immediately different from the previous elegance and shyness. She stared at Mortao with disdain, "If you want to choose me, I will choose you.
Woolen cloth."
"Okay, you choose me!" Mor Tao was really shameful, he deliberately misunderstood and laughed, "Beauty, how about we go home tonight and have a good relationship?"
"Shameless!"
"Well? You want to play hard to get?"
Lin Anya glared at her angrily at the corners of her lips, not wanting to argue with him anymore. She picked up the fur coat that was placed on the sofa, snorted, shook her head, and walked away haughtily.
Mortao stared at her back, shrugged his shoulders, his face returned to its normal indifference, and smiled contemptuously, "Young man, you still want to pretend to be innocent in front of me..."
"You unfilial son, are you going to piss me off to death?" After sitting in the car, Wu Qiong threw five claws on his son's head.
Mortaobi touched his head innocently, like a child, "Mom, you still hit me when I'm so old, what did I do wrong?"
"You still don't admit it?"
She had seen it just now. Lin Anya came out of the piano room with a blue face. She walked up to her and asked: "Anya, what's wrong?"
"Auntie, the second young master..." Lin Anya really couldn't say anything.
"Did he bully you?"
"Yes, he touched and said something ugly. Auntie, I thought he was a well-educated and well-educated man, but I didn't know..." As he said this, his eyes turned red, how sad he was.
Wu Qiong understood, and her old face became hotter... The child was out, but her parents' face was important. If her son didn't live up to expectations, where could she put her old face?
"I'm sorry, that brat, I'll scold her for you. Anya, don't be angry." Wu Qiong comforted her.
"Auntie, I don't want to see him anymore."
"..." Wu Qiong was completely disappointed. He frowned and looked at her with disappointment. It took him a long time to murmur, "Okay."
"Auntie, what I said about the second young master does not mean that the men in your Mo family are not very good. I think the eldest young master is quite good."
"Ah...oh, Ye'er." Wu Qiong immediately remembered the New Year's Day performance that day. Lin Anya looked at Mo Ye's infatuated eyes, but the son was definitely not good enough. "The boss is actually not obedient either, haha
, Anya, you are so beautiful, Auntie believes you will marry into a good family, I will leave first..."
Wu Qiong couldn't stand any longer and was feeling angry.
Mortao was lucky. As soon as he left the piano room, he walked out of the club and got into the car. He still had a cigarette between his fingers and didn't take their meeting seriously at all.
However, as soon as my mother got in the car, these five "chestnuts" were shaken painfully.
Wu Qiong angrily snatched the cigarette from his hand and put it out, then asked him angrily: "Do you really look down on this Miss Lin?"
"Mom, are you done yet? I'm twenty-eight, not eight!"
"You are forty-eight, but you are eight years old in front of me! I still have to take care of your affairs!"
"Okay, you can take care of it, but let me tell you, you'd better leave my marriage alone. That kind of woman is not suitable for me!"
"Why doesn't it fit?" Wu Qiong stared at him angrily. This son was white, handsome, and had slender and beautiful hands.
She grabbed his wrist, wishing it was a lotus root, she tore it off and took a bite to vent her anger.
"She is so good at pretending. You can tell by looking at her eyes that she is cunning and scheming. She has dated so many men, and she still pretends to be innocent... I don't like it!" Mortao raised his chin, not hiding his disdain.
"Hey, for such a beautiful woman, the smart thing is to pretend. The woman you two brothers chose is good...it's really great, isn't it?" Wu Qiong was so angry that she didn't know what to say.
"Yeah, what?"
"Nothing! Drive for me!"
"Mom, you're angry again, be careful of high blood pressure." Mortao immediately patted his mother's back and smiled slightly, "Don't be angry. My wife, my brother's wife, although they have ordinary backgrounds, they have no airs and will be filial in the future.
We can't afford to pay for your eldest lady like Lin Anya!"
"Don't look down on our Mo family. According to your opinion, our Mo family should marry a commoner wife?" Wu Qiong was really unconvinced. What her son said did not make her happy.
"That's not what I mean. It's mainly about fate. Our generation is destined to marry them. Mom, if you want a noble daughter-in-law from the Mo family, just wait for Zihao's generation. Don't worry..."
He drove, whistling, not counting whistling, holding the steering wheel with both hands and shaking his shoulders.
Wu Qiong let out a long sigh and looked out the window helplessly.
A few days later, Mo Zihao and Xinnian were on winter vacation, and Ling Xiaowei called and said that he was going to go home late because he had to do academic research with his tutor.
Ling Kexin asked him on the phone if Brother Long was okay now? Should he go back to Jiangbin for the New Year?
Ling Xiaowei replied: "Not this year. He is with his parents. However, he said he would come back to see you after the annual meeting. Sister, why didn't you call him?"
"I called him, but he was always busy, so I didn't ask about it."
"Is your brother-in-law still stingy? Are you afraid that you will have contact with other men?"
"Haha..." Ling Kexin smiled but said nothing.
After being busy for a while, More Ye finally took the annual leave and started preparing New Year gifts with his family.
During the winter vacation at home, the happiest thing was the pair of babies. They finished their homework early and clamored for their father to go out with them to play.
The weather was very good today, the sky was blue and the sun was shining brightly. After the family had lunch, Mor Ye drove to the racecourse with Ling Kexin and a pair of babies.
After several sparring sessions with More Ye, Ling Kexin's riding skills are now very good. She is dressed in a brown leather outfit, riding boots, and a hat, sitting on a white horse with a dashing and heroic posture.
She grabbed the reins with one hand and hugged Mo Xinnian in her arms with the other, encouraging her not to be afraid.
Today, Morye is riding the "Fire Flame". He is wearing a black leather suit and a hat specially designed for riding horses. His eyes are shining, and he looks very handsome while sitting on the horse, which is very eye-catching.
Mo Zihao also rode a horse alone and took the lead, whipping and galloping.
Ling Kexin looked at her son's retreating back, smiled proudly, clamped her legs together, and let the horse gallop after him.
The wind whistled past his ears. Mo Xinnian grabbed the saddle, opened his mouth and shouted loudly: "Ahhh...ahhh! Hurry, catch up with my brother!"
Although she has only played two or three times, she has no fear at all. Her father used to take care of her, but today she is sitting on the same horse as her mother, and she is even more happy.
Lin Anya came over to play with a foreign female best friend today. The two of them may have been tired from riding, so they each held the horse rope and walked slowly.
A black horse passed by her like a gust of wind. She was startled, raised her head, and saw a white horse galloping over again. The big woman on it was very beautiful, and what was even more eye-catching was that in front of her there was a man in red.