After briefly talking to Mo Qisi about Gu Hanwu, Gu Hongyue and the others planned to leave first.
"Grandpa and master, why not stay in Yunjian today, and I'll have the room tidied up." Mo Qisi suggested, "If she wakes up tomorrow, she will probably want to see you."
When he said the next sentence, his eyes looked at Gu Hongyue.
"No." Gu Hongyue waved his hand, "You don't have to work, we will come back tomorrow."
After hearing what he said, Mo Qisi didn't press any further, and turned to ask Master Duyi: "Master, have you figured out when she will wake up tomorrow?"
"Don't worry too much. She will wake up before noon tomorrow." Master Duyi replied.
Mo Qisi nodded: "I will wait at home tomorrow."
"Um."
Gu Hongyue and Master Duyi walked to the bed, glanced at Mo Qisi who was following behind, and then turned their attention to Gu Hanwu lying on the bed.
"Hanghan, sleep well. When you wake up tomorrow, grandpa will come to see you."
Gu Hongyue tucked Gu Hanwu into bed, and his fingertips lightly touched the small bell pendant on her bracelet.
He turned around and said to Mo Qisi: "Hanhan is entrusted to you. I hope you can take good care of her."
Mo Qisi glanced at Gu Hanwu and nodded slightly: "Grandpa, don't worry."
"Then let's leave first and come back tomorrow."
Mo Qisi nodded: "I'll see you off."
"No, no, no." Mo Chengde waved his hand, "It's not like we don't know the way, so we don't need you to send him off. Just stay here with little Han'er. Besides, you have a new mistress in this manor, so you have to prepare a lot of things. Okay. No need to send it away, we will go back by ourselves."
After saying that, Mo Chengde, Gu Hongyue and Master Duyi slowly walked out of the room.
As he walked, he pulled Gu Hongyue and muttered: "Thanks to little Han'er, someone finally wants my grandson, otherwise I don't know how long he will be alone..."
Mo Qisi:......
He and Gu Hanwu were the only ones left in the room. He looked at the little girl who was brought in by him personally and placed on his bed, with many thoughts in his mind.
Recalling what happened at Mo Chengde's place, Mo Qisi suddenly felt a little incredible.
Obviously when he first heard his grandfather say that he had arranged a wife for him, he was going to refuse. How come in the end, he still brought the person back...
There seemed to be something magical about this little girl that could attract him. Looking at her, he couldn't bear to refuse...
Before today, he had never thought about getting a wife. Getting married had never been in his life plan.
Today is an exception again and again...
Anyway, he doesn't dislike her either. Although he didn't want to admit it, the feeling Gu Hanwu gave him was indeed different from other women.
As for his wife... he is willing deep down in his heart.
And thanks to the old man, I also got my marriage certificate back. It's just that there are more people around, it's not a big deal.
When she wakes up tomorrow, if she is willing, he will try to treat her as his wife and live with her.
If she doesn't want to, just treat her as a sister as grandpa said. He could still afford to raise a little girl.
only……
Thinking of his own situation, Mo Qisi felt a little worried.
He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Gu Hanwu, murmuring to himself: "She looks very timid. I don't know if she will be frightened or scared if she sees it in the future... etc. She’s awake, so let’s make it clear to her first.”
If she is afraid and doesn't want to live with him, then send her to another villa and send her a few people there. In this way, it should be considered that he is taking good care of her.
"I hope you can really wake up tomorrow."
Mo Qisi took Gu Hanwu's hand and put her hand into the quilt.
When his fingers touched the bell on the bracelet, Mo Qisi felt that the temperature of the bell seemed a little burning.
He frowned slightly and touched the little bell again, but he no longer felt the scorching temperature just now.
"Is it an illusion?" He murmured in a low voice, holding Gu Hanwu's hand again, and carefully observed the bracelet on her wrist for a while.
When she saw nothing unusual, she put her hand back into the quilt.
After doing all this, he left the bed. I wanted to go to the study to deal with things, walked to the door, turned around and came back.
That's all, let's just stay on guard.
After all, she is his wife, so she should pay more attention...
He returned to the sofa and sat down. He saw the two marriage certificates on the coffee table. After thinking for a moment, he picked them up and put them in the bedside table.
Then, he took the computer and sat on the sofa to handle official business.
Near noon, Uncle Wu came up and asked, "Sir, will you have lunch at home today?"
"Yeah." Mo Qisi responded without raising his head.
"So is there anything that Madam likes to eat, doesn't like to eat, or can't eat? What should I prepare for Madam for lunch?"
"There is no need to prepare her portion today." Mo Qisi replied.
"Ah?" Uncle Wu was stunned.
Why doesn't she need to prepare her share? Madam, don’t you need to eat?
Doesn’t the gentleman intend to let his wife starve for a day? This is abuse! This is domestic violence! This is the behavior of a scumbag! No, no! Can't do it, can't do it...
The husband doesn't look like he's good at coaxing girls. He finally found a wife, so he needs to be more careful. Lest the husband make his wife angry and become a loner again!
"Alas..." Uncle Wu sighed lightly, thinking: This family will have to break up without me...
"Anything else?"
Seeing that Uncle Wu hadn't left yet, hesitating in place and sighing, Mo Qisi finally stopped working and raised his eyes to look at him.
"Sir, I have something to say, I don't know if I should say it or not, but I think I should say it." Uncle Wu hesitated for a while, but decided to ask.
"Say it."
"What do you mean when you say you don't need to prepare meals for your wife?" Uncle Wu asked, "Since you married your wife, you should also like your wife. Then why... why don't you give her food?"
"Sir, don't blame me for talking too much, but when a daughter-in-law comes home, she should be cared for and loved well. Why would you, sir, starve your wife?"
Hearing this, Mo Qisi rubbed his forehead: "When did I say that I would starve her and not give her food?"
"Didn't the gentleman just say that there is no need to prepare Madam's meal?"
Mo Qisi:......
What an over interpretation! This is an over interpretation!
But it’s also his fault that he didn’t explain it clearly…
He explained: "She won't wake up until tomorrow. Even if we prepare food for her today, she won't be able to eat it. As for what she likes to eat, you can ask her yourself when she wakes up tomorrow. Do you understand now?"
Uncle Wu was stunned for a moment, then replied: "I understand."
It turns out I didn’t mean to starve Madam...
That’s good, that’s good!
But why does Madam have to wake up tomorrow? Is there something wrong with your body?
Uncle Wu thought about it and asked again: "Sir, do you need to ask Mr. Mu to check on Madam?"
"No, he's checked it out. Also, I don't want to hear anyone talking about my wife or making wild guesses." Mo Qisi didn't say anything more, obviously not wanting to go on.
"Yes, sir. I will give the order. No one will gossip, and the lady's physical condition will not be spread."
Uncle Wu still had many questions in his mind, but looking at Mo Qisi's look, he knew that he didn't want to talk anymore, so he didn't ask any more questions.
After a moment of silence, Mo Qisi ordered again: "Have someone clean up the room next door and transform it into a cloakroom for Madam. If one room is not enough, clean up a few more rooms and open them up. Someone will send it to you later. Come here with your clothes and put them in the cloakroom."
"Yes, sir." Uncle Wu said respectfully.
"Also, tell Aunt Wu and ask her to come up later to clean Madam and change her clothes."
"yes."
"Go down." Mo Qisi waved his hand, "Song Cen is back and ask him to come up to me."
"Yes. Then call me when you have something to say, sir." Uncle Wu responded and stepped back.
Mo Qisi turned to look at Gu Hanwu for a while, and then continued to deal with company affairs.