When Mo Qisi walked to the door of the room, Mo Chengde suddenly said: "By the way..."
Mo Qisi stopped and turned to look at him. He didn't speak, but used his expression to signal Mo Chengde to continue.
"You and little Haner, please don't sleep in separate rooms. There is no reason for newlyweds to sleep in separate rooms."
Mo Qisi raised his eyebrows: "Why, she can't wake up from sleeping in a separate room?"
"It really is……"
Mo Qisi:......
"Okay, got it." He responded impatiently.
Why did he suddenly feel that he had come home in trouble?
Turning around and about to leave, Mo Qisi suddenly thought of something. He turned back and said to Gu Hongyue, "Please Gu... Grandpa come with me. I have something to do with..."
He glanced at Gu Hanwu who was in his arms, paused for a while, and then said, "I want to know more about the little girl."
"Okay, okay..." Gu Hongyue said cheerfully, "You go ahead, your grandpa, I, and Du Yi are following behind."
Mo Qisi nodded slightly and strode out with Gu Hanwu in his arms.
When they got downstairs, Song Cen had already completed Mo Qisi's order and was back waiting.
Seeing him coming downstairs, Song Cen immediately stepped forward.
"Master, the punishment is over, and a new group of people have come over from the old man's side."
"Yeah." Mo Qisi responded, "Let's go."
His eyes touched the scorching sun outside. He lowered his head and glanced at Gu Hanwu in his arms. After a pause, he said to Song Cen: "Hold an umbrella."
This little girl looks like she has thin skin and tender flesh, so don’t get sunburned...
"ah?"
Mo Qisi's words made Song Cen freeze on the spot.
He seemed to have had an auditory hallucination just now, otherwise how could he have heard his father ask him to hold an umbrella...
The sun was bright, but when had his father held an umbrella while walking a few steps in the sun?
and! Isn’t it true that he has never been close to women? Why is there a little girl in my arms now? This, this, this...
Song Cen felt that he was not only hearing things, he was also hallucinating!
"What are you doing standing still!"
Mo Qisi walked a few steps and found that Song Cen was not following. He stopped again and turned around to look at him displeased.
"Here we come, Master!" Without any time to think, Song Cen took a parasol, opened it, ran to Mo Qisi's side, and held it up carefully.
"Master, let's go."
He glanced at Gu Hanwu curiously, wondering who he was holding.
Now he was sure that he had no auditory hallucinations or hallucinations. This umbrella is not for his father, but for this little girl!
Big news, big news, when did his father become so considerate! Could it be that they are going to have a wife? ! Someone wants him? !
This is a good thing!
But then again, the little girl I’m holding looks so young. She feels like she’s not yet an adult. Doesn’t he want to be a beast?
This is impossible! It's impossible! You can't do this, this, this... illegal things!
Song Cen held an umbrella and secretly glanced at Mo Qisi and Gu Hanwu. He was thinking a lot and was multitasking.
"If you don't want your eyes, dig them out." Suddenly, Mo Qisi's ice-soaked voice sounded above his head.
In this hot summer day, people feel a biting chill.
Song Cen was so frightened that he almost lost his hand holding the parasol.
"You can't even hold the umbrella steady, so your hand can be useless." Mo Qisi said another word that could not be heard as joyful or angry.
"Grandpa, grandpa! I, I, I, I was wrong!" Song Cen was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly.
Mo Qisi glanced at him and said, "I don't have a grandson as old as you."
Grandpa also said that he brought Song Cen to be just like him, cold and cold. He should really let him see what he looked like. This guy is just pretending to scare others.
Song Cen:......
You are quite humorous...
Hearing a sigh of relief, he opened the back seat door for Mo Qisi and watched as he carefully held Gu Hanwu and sat in. His face showed a softness that he had never seen before. Song Cen felt that his father might really want the old tree to bloom. Already...
After making sure that Mo Qisi was seated, Song Cen closed his umbrella and got into the driver's seat.
"It won't happen next time." He was getting ready to drive nervously when he heard Mo Qisi say this.
Song Cen was overjoyed and said immediately: "Thank you, Master! You are indeed magnanimous!"
"Shut up! Drive!" Mo Qisi raised his foot and kicked the seat, "Go back to Yunjian."
"Yunjian" is Mo Qisi's residence and a manor. It covers a large area and is the largest manor in Nancheng.
"Yes, Master!" Song Cen responded and started the car.
On the way, he frequently looked in the rearview mirror.
Mo Qisi couldn't bear it anymore and kicked the seat again: "I don't want to die in a car accident yet."
"Master, I was wrong. I can drive well now."
After being caught peeping, Song Cen did not dare to continue and could only concentrate on driving.
But people are always gossipy. He was really curious about the relationship between Gu Hanwu and Mo Qisi. After hesitating for a while, he finally asked: "Master, can I ask who the little girl you are holding is?" ?"
"My wife." Mo Qisi looked down at Gu Hanwu and replied without raising his head.
"Old old lady!" Song Cen seemed to have heard a fantasy, and he almost stepped on the accelerator as hard as he could.
The car accelerated instantly.
"Song Cen!" Mo Qisi was really angry now, "Have you learned this skill of surprise and gossip after being with me for so many years?"
That moment just now nearly threw Gu Hanwu out of his arms.
Fortunately, he held her tightly and nothing happened.
"I'm sorry, Master." Song Cen was on the verge of crying, "I'll go back to collect the punishment later."
After making sure that Gu Hanwu didn't hit him, Mo Qisi's expression softened.
Song Cen secretly took a look in the rearview mirror and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Next time, you don't have to stay with me." Mo Qisi said.
"I know, Master, there won't be a next time."
Song Cen was now driving with all his energy.
He could see that his father was angry just now because he almost hurt the little girl in his arms.
Oh no, I shouldn’t say she’s a little girl. Just now I said, this is his wife. So this little girl is their wife.
Judging from the situation just now, it seems that I care about my wife very much. Song Cen thought to himself.
It’s great that I finally have a partner after being single for so many years!
but……
What is the identity of this lady? Do we need to find out?
With this in mind, Song Cen also asked his question.
"There's no rush yet," Mo Qisi said, "The little girl is someone Grandpa knows, and Grandpa has decided on the marriage. She won't have any problems. Let's go back first."
"yes."
Mo Qisi said so, and Song Cen didn't say anything else.
He believes in his father! If I say there is no problem, then there must be no problem!
Thinking about it, his father already said that she was his wife, so how could there be any problem?
