Chapter 295: Getting Used to His Closeness

Mrs. Mo had a surprised expression on her face: "Mom, what did you tell Rourou?"

"Of course, let her find another good man, stop staring at our Asi."

"Mom, you..." When Mrs. Mo heard this, she was a little anxious.

She didn't know what the old lady said.

But certainly not a good word.

Otherwise, in the afternoon, Shen Rou wouldn't look to her with red eyes and say that she has something to leave.

What if the old lady said something hurtful that made her too sad and gave up on Asi?

She couldn't find another girl who was better than Shen Rou and more suitable for her son.

"Wen Pei!" Seeing that she clearly didn't listen to the words just now, the old lady lowered her face coldly and said in a serious tone, "You remember my words, Mianmian is the grandson-in-law I believe, and I don't allow anyone to engage in it. Destruction, I found out, don't blame me for being rude."

"As for Asi's strange problem, he can now find a woman who suits him. It's God's eyes, and he can't bear to see your son die alone. You have to thank God for that."

Mrs. Mo's lips twitched, trying to refute.

Finally held back.

Grateful, what does she have to be grateful for?

Her son is sick, what does it have to do with Qiao Mianmian?

That's what the doctor gave him.

But how dare she say these words to the old lady.

"Okay, don't stand here and blow your hair, go back."

The old lady was thinking about hosting the banquet, so she could not wait to plan it right away.

She used to envy other people's children and grandchildren for getting married and having children. She had been envious for so many years. Now, it was finally time for others to envy her.

Just thinking about it, the old lady felt happy in her heart.

Hmph, this time, she's going to make a fuss about it, so that people can see how beautiful her granddaughter-in-law looks and how painful it is.

Let's see who will say that her baby grandson is abnormal and likes men or something.

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on the way back.

Qiao Mianmian played with the sandalwood box that the old lady gave her. The box was very delicate, and the carvings printed on the outside were actually made of gold.

At first glance, it is very expensive.

She hadn't opened it to see what was inside, thinking about going back and looking at it later.

Mo Yesi looked down at her and saw that she was holding the box to and fro, looking very curious, so he couldn't help but curl his lips and said, "Want to know what's inside? Open it if you want, why are you hesitating?"

Qiao Mianmian raised her head and met his cold and beautiful jaw.

When she got close, she saw that there was still a light layer of stubble on his chin, and she could smell the bottle of shaving water he used in the morning, which was very light, fragrant, and smelly.

She was surrounded by Mo Yesi in his arms, leaning against his warm and firm chest.

Mo Yesi especially likes to hug her now.

As soon as she got in the car, she was pulled into his arms.

At first, Qiao Mianmian still felt uncomfortable.

Now that I have been hugged more often, I am not so hypocritical.

Anyway, she and Mo Yesi are already husband and wife.

It's not a shame to be hugged by your husband.

And now that she's decided to start trying to accept him, she'll have to get used to his closeness.

Of course, in addition to these reasons, there is another reason that makes her a little shy, that is, she actually likes the feeling of being held by Mo Yesi.

Surrounded by his breath, she would feel very at ease and warm when she pillowed on his strong chest.