Chapter 502: Is She Planning to Strengthen Mo Jingshen?

"But... When I went to help feed the "medicine" to the old man during the day, Jingshen didn't even look at me, I didn't dare..." Mo Jiaxue lowered her head.

"Oh, you girl." Mo Peilin patted her on the head as if she hated iron for not turning into steel: "I expect you to marry Mo Jingshen on your own, rather than expecting something else, you are really mad at me. already."

Mo Jiaxue was aggrieved and did not speak.

Mo Peilin raised her hand and "touched" her hair, looked at her face for a while, and then said, "Are the pajamas I bought for you still there?"

"Yes, in the closet."

"Okay, then act on a whim tonight, just listen to your mother's words, and she will definitely find a way to put you in Mrs. Mo's seat. Even if you can't sit up justifiably, at least you have to conceive a child of the Mo family, so that our mothers will be able to take the place in the future. Live in peace here."

"Mom, what are you trying to do..."

"Don't worry about it so much, just listen to me at night, in short, you must not let Ji Nuan come back to make a fortune." After Mo Peilin finished speaking, she dragged Mo Jiaxue back along the other side of the road, walking She was still whispering beside her daughter, not knowing what she was talking about.

It wasn't until the mother and daughter were far away that Ji Nuan came out from behind the tree and glanced in that direction lightly.

Ji Nuan even had an absurd idea.

Does this cousin aunt plan to let her daughter strengthen Mo Jingshen in order to continue to enjoy happiness in Mo's house?

Even if Mo Peilin had this idea, but Mo Jiaxue's submissive "sex" personality was embarrassed to raise her head when facing Mo Jingshen, how could she do it?

Thinking of a dignified president of the Shine Group, who is famous in the world, has fallen to the point where he will be forced by the mother and daughter's heartfelt desires and then give birth to a child by the way.

Tsk tsk, she could only express her sympathy perfunctorily.

When she returned to the front room, she really wanted to say something, and she didn't know whether to remind him or ridicule.

But all of this was strictly "disordered".

Strictly staring at Mo Jingshen since he entered the door, Ouber knew that this young man was Ji Nuan's bodyguard, so he let him in.

But why was he so surprised when he saw Mr. Mo as if he had seen a ghost?

Originally, Strict wanted to sit down, but Mo Jingshen stared at him without saying a word, and a look in his eyes gave people a trembling feeling like sitting on pins and needles.

He stayed there for a long time and still didn't sit.

Until Ji Nuan came back, Strictly turned around and walked behind Ji Nuan, and asked quietly, "Sister Nuan, this person looks familiar to me. Was he the passerby who invited us to eat beef noodles that day?"

The corners of Ji Nuan's eyes flickered, she almost forgot about it, and answered vaguely, "Yeah."

"I'm going, what's the situation? Isn't it a passerby? Why do you still encounter..."

"I'll explain it later." Ji Nuan walked in, looked straight in the direction of Mr. Mo, and walked over there. When he passed by Mo Jingshen's place, Mr. Mo was about to say let her sit there. , but Ji Nuan quickly bypassed the old man before he spoke, and sat down on the chair beside the old man.

Originally, I was planning to ask Yan Yan to come and eat together, but this is the Mo family after all, and Grandpa Mo is still here, so Ji Nuan can't be the master.

Ouber walked to the side of Strict who was still stunned, and said politely, "Young man, there is a spare restaurant in the front hall. After eating, you can just rest on the sofa there for a while. , what do you want to eat, we will let the kitchen cook it for you and send it over."

Although Strict is a young man who occasionally has a second grade, he still understands the rules. He waved his hand to Ji Nuan to mean that he doesn't need to "worry" about him, so he turned around and followed Ober and left, and successfully got rid of that pair of tie. Under the eyes of the man whose nerves were trembling, he escaped.

Ji Nuan glanced at the crutch that was placed next to Old Man Mo's wheelchair. She didn't pay much attention to it when she pushed him over, but after talking with Ouber, her eyes involuntarily turned to the crutch.

"Grandpa Mo, did you change this crutch? I heard that the crutch you used before was your favorite red heart wood. It's been used for many years. Why did you suddenly think of changing the crutch?" Ji Nuan smiled. asked.

As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Jingshen got up at this moment, with a very light tone: "I'll answer a call."

When the words fell, the man gave the old man a cold look, his eyes were so light that people shuddered, he turned and walked away, his back was straight and steady, neither hurried nor slow.

The restaurant was quiet for a while, but Ji Nuan was still looking at the old man.

The old man calmed down and glanced at Ji Nuan again: "Ober told you about the crutches?"

Ji Nuan didn't speak, but there was default in his eyes.

"Just pretend that you don't know." Mo Jingshen's attitude was obvious just now, the old man's words stopped at the end, and he reached out to pick up the wine.

"Grandpa Mo, although this is a "medicine" wine, you'd better drink less of it. In fact, it's better not to drink alcohol for the "sick" disease like high blood pressure." Ji Nuan didn't ask any more questions, and was busy taking the initiative. I poured some wine for the old man, but only a small amount, much less than if he was asked to pour it himself.

Seeing that Ji Nuan was really doing it for his own good, the old man smiled and said, "Okay, grandpa listens to you, Ji girl will stay at home tonight, and let Jingshen take you back tomorrow morning."

"No, I drove by myself. I'll leave after eating with you."

"If you want to stay, just stay. I'll ask the servant to arrange another room for you. You can leave as soon as you come. I'm afraid I'll be so angry that I won't be able to sleep tonight. I'm sick, do you think you still have to spend time going to the hospital to accompany me?" The old man glared at her as he spoke, and made it clear that he had to stay for one night, otherwise he would definitely lose his temper, and he couldn't lose his temper when he was sick. Temperament, you must maintain a good mood.

If Ji Nuan can't see the old man himself, he may still be as heartless as he avoided seeing him three years ago, but now the old man is in front of him, and he still has the attitude of doting on his grandson-in-law's "wife", which is really annoying. Can't beat this heart.

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That night, Ji Nuan lived in the suite in the villa behind the Mo family, and Strictly was taken to a suitable room by Ouber to rest.

After Ji Nuan entered the room, he didn't take a "sex" bath as usual, but sat in front of the window, holding a cup of scented tea brewed by the servant in his hand and looking down at the window.

She didn't put down the cup in her hand until she saw Mo Jiaxue's figure appear.

Mo Jiaxue was wearing a thin, "sexy" silk nightdress with thin shoulder straps. She was holding a bowl of something she didn't know what it was. His cheeks were unusually red, and he was swaying as if his legs were weak when he walked. His eyes kept staring at the bowl in his hand, and there was still a timid look in his eyes, but he seemed to keep giving He cheered himself up, and then with a suspicious look of red, he carefully held the bowl, and walked straight towards the single-family villa where Mo Jingshen lived - the warm breeze is not as affectionate as yours.