Chapter 431
Listening to her saying this, Lin Qinghui stretched out her hand and took her little hand. Maternal love overflowed.
"When I have time to go home, I miss you very much, but I don't have time to come here recently. Recently, she and I have become your fans, as well as Li Ruyan, who watches your TV series on time every night. " Lin Qinghui took her. She was always a steady woman. She was rarely excited: "I didn't expect that our oranges are so good at acting and their momentum has overshadowed the leading role. I heard that you signed H & T group. It's a good company, but people can't guard against it. When you go to work, you should be more cautious. If you can't deal with any trouble, please call me."
"Mother, I will." Listening to Lin Qinghui's words, she felt as if she had been separated from others.
Lin Qinghui is too much like a mother to her daughter. Over the years, she has suffered too many grievances in the Shen family, which makes her miss her childhood more and more. At the beginning, her father doted on her, but her mother had a general relationship with her!
She lacks maternal love, but this feeling is found in Lin Qinghui.
In the past, it was said that after marriage, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law was very difficult to deal with. In fact, she didn't need to deal with it at all. Her mother-in-law was so sensible and held her in the palm of her hand. This kind of honor was the virtue she had cultivated for so many generations before she could marry into Mohism and be loved by them.
In the study, the traditional mode continued. Mo Yanchen stepped forward, opened the curtain, and then went to the sofa to sit down.
"Pop." Mo Yanchen watched him come in, took a piece of things and threw it on the glass tea table.
Mo Chengwu sees this, strides forward and sits opposite him. Two people, one is middle-aged momentum calm, the other is young, domineering town!
"Look." Mo Yanchen said in a deep voice.
Mo Chenghou reaches out his hand, takes the pile of things, opens it, and then looks down. His hands are shaking. He tries to keep his mood.
He did have difficulties and wanted to ask Mo Yanchen for help, but he didn't.
Love face, stubborn, do not want to bow. In front of his son, he wants to be a strong father instead of relying on him. He will appear incompetent.
Especially when he hit Shen Chengjing last time, it's always a knot in his heart. He doesn't know how to make up for Mo Yanchen. After doing too much, he feels like he's not paying attention to anything
"I've arranged for the rest." Mo Yanchen's voice broke the silence.
"Good." Mo chenghuo closes the document without looking down. He knows that Mo Yanchen has this ability.
In the study, he fell into silence again. Mo chenghuo reached for his cigarette and lit it. Suddenly, he thought that Mo Yanchen didn't smoke. He pressed the cigarette into the ashtray and put it out.
"Your people, you can withdraw." Mo Yanchen continued to say that after the last incident, he suddenly found that someone was wandering around Shen Chengjing, but he was not the enemy. After a Ze went to investigate, he found that it was mo Chengzhao.
"Good." Mo chenghuo touched his nose. It seems that he is better than blue. Just a little thing can make him find a flaw. Thinking of this, he feels proud. This is his son. He is the strong among the strong.
Mo Yanchen got up, went to the French window and looked out at the scenery. Mo Chengwu sits on the sofa, holding the plan with his hand, and his deep black eyes are flowing.
He turned and looked at Mo Cheng and said in a deep voice, "the chess on the table is made of oranges."
When he said that, Mo Chenghou looked at the box on one side, reached for it, opened it and sent out a box of top-grade chess. Each one was bright in color and cool. At a glance, he knew it was carved out of jade, especially the patterns on it
"When I have time to go home, I miss you very much, but I don't have time to come here recently. Recently, she and I have become your fans, as well as Li Ruyan, who watches your TV series on time every night. " Lin Qinghui took her. She was always a steady woman. She was rarely excited: "I didn't expect that our oranges are so good at acting and their momentum has overshadowed the leading role. I heard that you signed H & T group. It's a good company, but people can't guard against it. When you go to work, you should be more cautious. If you can't deal with any trouble, please call me."
"Mother, I will." Listening to Lin Qinghui's words, she felt as if she had been separated from others.
Lin Qinghui is too much like a mother to her daughter. Over the years, she has suffered too many grievances in the Shen family, which makes her miss her childhood more and more. At the beginning, her father doted on her, but her mother had a general relationship with her!
She lacks maternal love, but this feeling is found in Lin Qinghui.
In the past, it was said that after marriage, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law was very difficult to deal with. In fact, she didn't need to deal with it at all. Her mother-in-law was so sensible and held her in the palm of her hand. This kind of honor was the virtue she had cultivated for so many generations before she could marry into Mohism and be loved by them.
In the study, the traditional mode continued. Mo Yanchen stepped forward, opened the curtain, and then went to the sofa to sit down.
"Pop." Mo Yanchen watched him come in, took a piece of things and threw it on the glass tea table.
Mo Chengwu sees this, strides forward and sits opposite him. Two people, one is middle-aged momentum calm, the other is young, domineering town!
"Look." Mo Yanchen said in a deep voice.
Mo Chenghou reaches out his hand, takes the pile of things, opens it, and then looks down. His hands are shaking. He tries to keep his mood.
He did have difficulties and wanted to ask Mo Yanchen for help, but he didn't.
Love face, stubborn, do not want to bow. In front of his son, he wants to be a strong father instead of relying on him. He will appear incompetent.
Especially when he hit Shen Chengjing last time, it's always a knot in his heart. He doesn't know how to make up for Mo Yanchen. After doing too much, he feels like he's not paying attention to anything
"I've arranged for the rest." Mo Yanchen's voice broke the silence.
"Good." Mo chenghuo closes the document without looking down. He knows that Mo Yanchen has this ability.
In the study, he fell into silence again. Mo chenghuo reached for his cigarette and lit it. Suddenly, he thought that Mo Yanchen didn't smoke. He pressed the cigarette into the ashtray and put it out.
"Your people, you can withdraw." Mo Yanchen continued to say that after the last incident, he suddenly found that someone was wandering around Shen Chengjing, but he was not the enemy. After a Ze went to investigate, he found that it was mo Chengzhao.
"Good." Mo chenghuo touched his nose. It seems that he is better than blue. Just a little thing can make him find a flaw. Thinking of this, he feels proud. This is his son. He is the strong among the strong.
Mo Yanchen got up, went to the French window and looked out at the scenery. Mo Chengwu sits on the sofa, holding the plan with his hand, and his deep black eyes are flowing.
He turned and looked at Mo Cheng and said in a deep voice, "the chess on the table is made of oranges."
When he said that, Mo Chenghou looked at the box on one side, reached for it, opened it and sent out a box of top-grade chess. Each one was bright in color and cool. At a glance, he knew it was carved out of jade, especially the patterns on it