Chapter 62

"What's good? It's like you've had a baby Li Ruyan changed an attractive posture, stood up and put a grape in his mouth.

Lin Qinghui's face turned white as if she had been stabbed at a acupoint.

"Enough. It's rare for my grandson to bring people back. Can't you stop?" Ye Feng says sternly, her words just fall, in the hall pour also quiet.

"Orange Jing, come to grandma." Ye Feng reached out and motioned her to come.

Shen Chengjing gets up. Although she doesn't understand, she still comes over. Ye Feng reaches out her hand and unties the necklace on her neck: "this necklace has saved my life. Now I give it to you. Although it's not worth money, I hope you and my three sons will be well together and live forever."

"Grandma, it's too expensive. I can't have it." When Shen Chengjing heard that she had saved her life, she panicked.

Li Ruyan's face becomes ugly. This necklace not only saved Ye Feng's life, but also represents some property. Now she gives it to Shen Chengjing, which is a pet plus a pet.

"Is San Er back?" At this time, a middle-aged man came in with a briefcase.

Today is Mohist family day. I heard that Mo Yanchen will come back, so he will come back after all the banquets.

When Lin Qinghui heard the voice, Yong ronghuagui's face showed a smile: "husband, Yan'er is married."

"Marriage? Mischief, how can marriage be a child's play. " Mo Cheng called and said harshly, putting the briefcase aside.

"Ma." He came forward and served tea, only to find Shen Cheng sitting by his mother's side.

"What nonsense? I think it's a good marriage. " Instead of taking his tea, Ye Feng put his face on his face and stretched out her hand to pull Shen Chengjing: "let's go and have a rest with grandma."

"Husband, since Yan'er likes it, it's up to him. Now in this era, it's good to like it. Everything else is secondary. I think Chen Jing is a good child." Lin Qinghui rushed forward to do Mo Chengwu's ideological work.

Mo Chengwu still can't accept it, but he hears Li Ruyan saying cool words there.

"What do you like? Not a foster mother yet. "

"You."

"Shut up. What's the noise all afternoon? It's rare to get together today. Don't upset dad. " Mo Cheng calls Chen Sheng and says that the most respected thing in his heart is Mo Yan.

In the hall, there was a lot of joy.

In the study on the second floor, the atmosphere is serious. Mo Yan sits on the throne, his sharp black eyes looking at his grandson.

"What's the matter?"

Mo Yanchen sat on the pear wood chair, looking at his grandfather's angry face, his slender fingers tightly clasped the armrest, thin lips tightly pursed into a thin line: "grandfather, I have my own discretion."

"Right? Get married with any woman outside? What's the point? " Mo Yan said harshly.

Mo Yanchen is his proud grandson. On him, Mo Yan places everything on him. Originally, he planned to marry commander's daughter. Unexpectedly, he secretly married him. How can he not be angry?

"She's to my liking."

"Heart? I just had it checked. How long have you known her? Living together? How can a woman of such unknown origin enter my Mohist school? " Mo Yan said in a sharp voice, with uncontrollable anger in his eyes.

"Grandfather, I think she is." Mo Yanchen narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "I promise you what you said last time."