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Listening to Guo Xuehua's slowly recounting, Yang Chen's heart also slowly returned to peace, of course, it was also extremely heavy. //Novel.net netizens play by hand
Indeed, only Mo Qianni is the most ordinary confidant around her. If this relationship continues, she will definitely be hurt the most in the days to come.
Liu Mingyu has a big deal to go to Qinglong Club to be her eldest lady and participate in the business management of the gang. Qiangwei and An Xin are both superior, and ordinary people will never have the opportunity to judge them, not to mention the Tang Wan and Cai sisters, if not by themselves. For one thing, their marriages are either never married for a lifetime, or they are marriages of big families, which are not judged by secular values.
While Yang Chen was struggling, in the bungalow across the wall, Mo Qianni, who had just finished dinner, was being pulled into her room by Qiangwei, doing cheap labor.
The two women only wore the cool gauze skirt pajamas that they liked to wear in their spare time at home. After the bath, they were both fragrant, tall and plump, which really caught the eye.
Mo Qianni was pressed by Qiang Wei on a desk in the bedroom, facing a pile of dense report files on the open laptop, pouting her mouth and her face full of dissatisfaction, "Jiangwei, can't you spare me, I I’ve been busy all day, so I have to help you work when I get home."
Qiangwei smiled charmingly, and lightly bit on her good sister's earlobe.
"Oh!" Mo Qianni blushed, hurriedly turned her face away, "What are you doing!"
"Hao Qianni, please help me. You don't know. I was a monk halfway through and never went to college. You have studied accounting and finance. You can manage so much finance in Yu Lei's family. It doesn't take much time for me to analyze the report. You can handle it for me. Tonight, I will accompany you to sleep... "Rose's eyes are silky, but there is a bit of mischief at the corner of her mouth.
Mo Qianni was speechless for a while, crying and crying: "You are threatening me at all. I don't want you to sleep with you. Let's say it. I'll do this for you, so you can't harass me at night!"
"Then you agreed?" Qiangwei said in a successful manner.
Mo Qianni said unwillingly: "Who made me so bullied? Besides, the last time you got into my quilt and got into trouble, after being discovered by my mother, my mother gave me a severe punishment.//
Qiangwei was puzzled, her moist and beautiful eyes were full of suspicion, "Why Aunt Ma wants to train you? I'm not a man, can't the sisters play with me?"
"You still said! My mother's thinking is very traditional. You don't know that you fell asleep together. Are you screaming and screaming in my nightdress?" Mo Qianni glared at Qiangwei.
Qiangwei spit out her pink tongue, grabbed Mo Qianni's hand and shook it, agreeing.
The two women have lived together for a long time, but they have a good relationship with their sisters. Since Ma Guifang came, they have become Qiangwei's godmother and become more harmonious. It's just that the two of them rarely talked about Yang Chen, just because they were afraid to upset Ma Guifang.
Just as Mo Qianni was once again struggling to be used as labor, the door of the room was knocked, and Mo Qianni hurriedly got up, "Where is it, what's wrong with mom?"
"I want to talk to you," Ma Guifang said.
Mo Qianni ran out hurriedly, without looking back, causing Qiangwei to stand alone in front of the computer, stomping her feet for a while.
Following her mother to the living room downstairs, Mo Qianni asked curiously: "Mom, what's the matter, so serious."
Ma Guifang looked at her daughter up and down, and said warmly: "Are you not listening to your mother these days, right?"
Mo Qianni's gaze was a little evasive. Of course she understood the meaning of what she said. She was asking if she had contacted Yang Chen.
Before Yu Lei was persecuted, the two people said affectionately that they would go down together, which made her feel very guilty and made a halting "um" without daring to affirm or deny it.
Ma Guifang's eyes instantly turned cold, "Hmph, I knew that you, Nizi, would not be obedient! It's really not a female congress, and you will grow up for nothing!"
Mo Qianni's nose was a little sour, and she grieved: "Mom... we really just met and had a meal..."
"Do you want to do anything else!?" Ma Guifang was breathing heavily with anger. After a while, he said: "Today, that kid Yang Chen came to me."
Mo Qianni's heart trembled, a little scared, but she asked more curiously: "He... did he say something?"
"Huh, what else can it be? I just want me to ignore you and let you continue to kiss me and me", Ma Guifang was not really authentic.
"Then you..."
"Of course I wouldn't agree!" Ma Guifang patted the table, "Nizi, I have told him plainly today that you will be hurt sooner or later if you are with him. You are still young now, but a few years later. It’s hard to look back. He was moved by me today. He should go back and think about breaking up with you. You are not allowed to see him anymore. You must not let him have the slightest chance of luck!"
"mom!"
Mo Qianni abruptly got up, her expression mournful, and her tears filled her eyes and said: "How can you do this!"
Hearing Ma Guifang actually said that Yang Chen would consider breaking up, Mo Qianni didn't want to know how harsh and cruel words were, she couldn't help but stood up anxiously and shouted.
As long as she thinks that Yang Chen might leave her, her heart will be like hanging on the edge of a cliff, and she may fall to the bottom at any time!
"Of course I can do this!" Ma Guifang said loudly: "You are my daughter. Could it be that I can't care about you!? I'm a mother, everything must be for the good of your child, so you can't appreciate my goodness. Hard work!? No matter how good Yang Chen is, she can't treat you wholeheartedly, it's useless! To be a woman, you don't have to marry a man with a wealth of money, but you must love you and give you happiness. He can't do it at all!"
Mo Qianni's face was pale, she took a step backwards, her legs bent on the chair, "I only know that from the moment I decided to love him, I never thought about how much he could give me. I wanted him. Not happiness."
"You..." Ma Guifang was so angry that he couldn't speak, and he thought, "Even if you are my favorite mother, my feelings are still up to me to choose, unless he personally says to abandon me, otherwise, I definitely don't I will give up", Mo Qianni wiped away her tears, showing a trace of determination, turned and walked upstairs.
Ma Guifang sat softly on the chair, watching her daughter go upstairs from the back, tears streaming down her face.
Back in the room, Mo Qianni exhaled for a long time, letting the flames beating in her chest calm down, and when her mood stabilized, she picked up the phone from the table, hesitated for a while, and dialed Yang Chen's number.
At the same time, Yang Chen was sitting on the bed, magnifying an Apple laptop on his lap, and flipping through the world news. In fact, he was a boring pastime, removing the complicated emotions from his mind as much as possible.
Suddenly, the mobile phone on the bedside table next to her vibrated. Yang Chen took it over and found that it was Mo Qianni who was calling, frowning.
If it was in the past, he would have picked it up immediately and flirted with the woman with a smile, but now, Yang Chen was somehow afraid of receiving her call.
After more than ten seconds, Yang Chen pressed the answer and said with a grudging smile: "Why call me when I have time."
After saying this, Yang Chen secretly scolded himself for being too stupid. Of course he would be free after get off work!
Mo Qianni was sitting on her big bed at the moment, holding the sheets in one hand, and entangled hard. She could clearly feel the change in Yang Chen's tone, a little strange, a little alienated, absent-minded...
He... really hesitating
Mo Qianni tried not to let herself think badly, and said with a strong face: "What do you mean, isn't it good to call you, don't you miss me at all?"
"Heh..." Yang Chen chuckled lightly, "Of course it's good... That's a bit unexpected."
Mo Qianni pursed her lips and was silent for a long time before she said: "I... I heard from my mother, you went to her today."
"Yes," Yang Chen answered in a low voice.
"Don't pay too much attention to what she said. I'm fine. I'm really fine. She is just too worried about me. She is not familiar with many of your things, isn't she? I think it will get better..." Mo Qian Ni said nervously.
Yang Chen could feel the paleness of the woman's words at this time, her hesitation, her comfort, all of which made Yang Chen feel more and more guilty.
Just as Yang Chen didn't know how to answer the call, on the lower left corner of the computer screen on his thigh, there was a black pirate flag sign passing a video call request...
Yang Chen frowned, and it turned out that Macedonia took the initiative to contact him. What could be the matter to make him disturb his rest at night in such anxiousness
Yang Chen didn't believe that his subordinates would not consider the time difference he was in.
"Qianni, I'm going to hang up first." Yang Chen didn't know what to say and took the call. Seeing that there was something urgent, he said in a hurry, he hung up the phone and hurriedly clicked on the video.
Mo Qianni, who was sitting alone in the room, suddenly paled when she heard the busy tone on the other end of the phone.
"He... Call me Qianni... Call my name." On the other hand, Yang Chen didn't bother to think about Mo Qianni's condition, because after opening the video, the bald Macedonia that appeared on the other side asked in a complex manner: "Pluto Your Excellency, haven't you been killing it for more than two years? Why did you wipe out the entire US fleet this time?"