Chapter 63
Mo Yan clenched his fist, but sighed: "it can't depend on you. I talked with the commander last time, and I think his daughter is good. Our two families should have been married. I've lost the face of Mo family because of your nonsense."
"Grandfather, my marriage is not contracted, she, this life I determined, if and look uncomfortable woman together, I would rather but."
"You
"I'll go down first." Mo Yanchen got up, opened the door of his study and went out.
After he left, Mo Yan took his mobile phone and made a phone call: "help me check everything about Shen Chengjing, including the Shen family."
His old face was full of tiredness. Mo Yanchen's marriage undoubtedly pushed the Mohist school to
He just went downstairs, but heard Mo Chengwu's words.
"How can Mohist marriage be hasty?"
"Dad, this is my marriage. She's the woman I married. Don't worry about it." Mo Yanchen's face was gloomy. He said in a cold voice and went to Shen Chengjing's side.
"You, you're back?" Mo Cheng calls to point to him, the son is in front of outsider's face, is drinking coldly to him, where does he face to put?
"Don't forget what day it is!" Mo Yanchen said coldly.
In the hall, the atmosphere was condensed and heavy.
"Orange, let's go." Mo Yanchen's eyes suddenly sank and pulled Shen Chengjing out.
"Don't do that, uncle." Shen Chengjing looks at his gloomy expression. She carefully pulls his sleeve and signals him not to be angry.
"You see, the wings are hard, and now you don't even listen to me? I will never admit such a hasty marriage. " Mo Cheng stood up and pointed to Mo Yanchen.
"Husband, it's rare for Yan'er to come back once, so let him." Lin Qinghui gets up and tries to stop him.
"It's you who spoiled him, and now he's not big or small."
Along the way, Mo Yanchen kept silent, got into the car and smoked cigarettes, one after another.
"Uncle, it doesn't matter to me." She knew he did it for her.
In fact, Ye Feng and Lin Qinghui are all right with her. It's the Mohist men who seem to have some opinions on her, but she doesn't want to be at odds with her family elders because of her.
"They admit it doesn't matter, I admit it." He reached for her little hand and repeated it.
She didn't say a word. I don't know why, when she came out of Mo house, she could even feel that he was in a low mood.
"Good."
In the ink garden, after Mo Yanchen came back, he shut himself in his study.
After taking a bath, Shen Chengjing steps back and forth outside the study, only to find something crashing.
"Uncle, I'm in?" She pushed open the door and said that the study was strangely quiet.
She went in, the smell of wine came. She took a few steps, but she kicked a bottle, followed the source of the sound, and went to the sofa.
"Uncle? Uncle When she turned on the lamp, he leaned over and poured wine into his mouth.
"Mom, don't go." Mo Yanchen stretched out his hand, tightly clasped her wrist, suddenly leaned over and drilled his head into her arms, constantly dallying.
"What's the matter?" She hesitated and patted him on the shoulder.
If you remember correctly, he called Lin Qinghui "mother", but now he called her "mother". Obviously, they are different. Besides, Li Ruyan also said, "it's as if you had a baby."
Is Lin Qinghui not his biological mother? Otherwise, why is he so strange to Lin Qinghui?
"Grandfather, my marriage is not contracted, she, this life I determined, if and look uncomfortable woman together, I would rather but."
"You
"I'll go down first." Mo Yanchen got up, opened the door of his study and went out.
After he left, Mo Yan took his mobile phone and made a phone call: "help me check everything about Shen Chengjing, including the Shen family."
His old face was full of tiredness. Mo Yanchen's marriage undoubtedly pushed the Mohist school to
He just went downstairs, but heard Mo Chengwu's words.
"How can Mohist marriage be hasty?"
"Dad, this is my marriage. She's the woman I married. Don't worry about it." Mo Yanchen's face was gloomy. He said in a cold voice and went to Shen Chengjing's side.
"You, you're back?" Mo Cheng calls to point to him, the son is in front of outsider's face, is drinking coldly to him, where does he face to put?
"Don't forget what day it is!" Mo Yanchen said coldly.
In the hall, the atmosphere was condensed and heavy.
"Orange, let's go." Mo Yanchen's eyes suddenly sank and pulled Shen Chengjing out.
"Don't do that, uncle." Shen Chengjing looks at his gloomy expression. She carefully pulls his sleeve and signals him not to be angry.
"You see, the wings are hard, and now you don't even listen to me? I will never admit such a hasty marriage. " Mo Cheng stood up and pointed to Mo Yanchen.
"Husband, it's rare for Yan'er to come back once, so let him." Lin Qinghui gets up and tries to stop him.
"It's you who spoiled him, and now he's not big or small."
Along the way, Mo Yanchen kept silent, got into the car and smoked cigarettes, one after another.
"Uncle, it doesn't matter to me." She knew he did it for her.
In fact, Ye Feng and Lin Qinghui are all right with her. It's the Mohist men who seem to have some opinions on her, but she doesn't want to be at odds with her family elders because of her.
"They admit it doesn't matter, I admit it." He reached for her little hand and repeated it.
She didn't say a word. I don't know why, when she came out of Mo house, she could even feel that he was in a low mood.
"Good."
In the ink garden, after Mo Yanchen came back, he shut himself in his study.
After taking a bath, Shen Chengjing steps back and forth outside the study, only to find something crashing.
"Uncle, I'm in?" She pushed open the door and said that the study was strangely quiet.
She went in, the smell of wine came. She took a few steps, but she kicked a bottle, followed the source of the sound, and went to the sofa.
"Uncle? Uncle When she turned on the lamp, he leaned over and poured wine into his mouth.
"Mom, don't go." Mo Yanchen stretched out his hand, tightly clasped her wrist, suddenly leaned over and drilled his head into her arms, constantly dallying.
"What's the matter?" She hesitated and patted him on the shoulder.
If you remember correctly, he called Lin Qinghui "mother", but now he called her "mother". Obviously, they are different. Besides, Li Ruyan also said, "it's as if you had a baby."
Is Lin Qinghui not his biological mother? Otherwise, why is he so strange to Lin Qinghui?