Chapter 498

Mo's old house is on the hillside outside the city of Hong Kong. It is far away from the urban area, so there is little traffic around. Otherwise, song Yixi would not dare to brake so casually. He would not have been naive enough to pay his life for a woman.

But he Shufang was moved to a mess.

When Mo Lingyun chased him back then, he just sent flowers and made an appointment for dinner. However, there was never a woman around the man. He had never been so careful as to explain his innocence to himself.

It's so naive that people want to laugh when they think about it.

Car all the way up the mountain, and finally to the corner of the old house Mo roadside, he Shufang in accordance with the old rules ready to get off.

No matter how crazy or wild she is outside, in the Mo family, her words and deeds will be extremely cautious and careful. After all, there are so many idle and boring people staring at her, especially now that the old man is still there. She doesn't want to affect her status in the Mo family because of some scenes.

The leader of the Mo family is her now, or not. It's all in the old man's words.

"Ah Fang, let me take you to the gate." Song Yixi is not give up, see her ready to open the door, soft voice said.

"No, go back quickly. It's not good to be seen by the people inside." He Shufang's face was always smiling. She shook her head and stepped out of the car.

"Ah Fang." Song Yixi shakes down the lathe and calls again.

He Shufang was really moved for a second. Although she knew in her heart that this man had experienced so many things and had seen countless beauties, it was impossible to be easily attracted by his appearance, but the freshness he gave her still made her sweet.

She just walked out two steps, then turned to the car, climbed on the window, gently kiss his lip: "darling, go back and wait for me to call, don't forget to solve the problem of today's coffee shop."

"Well." Finally got the empress's tender eyes, song Yixi nodded obediently, and then waved goodbye.

He Shufang didn't go first this time, but stood in the same place, watching him turn the car around with the steering wheel, watching him leave, and then turned to the villa gate.

"Song Yixi, you are really a genius. No woman in the world can escape from you." Song Yixi sat in the car, watching he Shufang's figure become smaller and smaller after the lens, and finally disappeared, whistling with pride.

He holds the steering wheel in one hand, takes out his mobile phone in the other hand and dials the number.

"George, it's the same place. I'll see you when I see you."

The other party should have agreed, so he just threw his mobile phone to the co pilot's position with a slight hum.

……

He Shufang just walked into the gate, followed by a sports car. Mo Shibei came down from above and threw the car key to the guard beside the door.

The guard took the key, immediately sat in the co driver's seat and drove the sports car to the centralized parking place of Mo's car.

"Shi Bei, didn't you go to work today?"

He Shufang was a bit surprised to see Mo Shibei at this time. Usually, there is no special situation. He always leaves early and comes back late to go to Mo's family. Why is he so free today?

"I got up late and went to see yang'er and yue'er." Mo Shibei quietly replied, but her eyes were deep looking at her slightly scarlet cheek: "aunt he, what's the good thing? She looks good."

As soon as he said that, he Shufang immediately thought of the picture of saying goodbye to song Yixi. Did he see their intimate action?

I can't help but frown and start in a moment: "Shibei makes fun of aunt he all day long. It's hard to manage the affairs of the Mo family every day. What good can it do?"

"Oh, I see." Mo Shibei's mouth turned up, and Junlang's facial features and star eyes began to smile more and more: "aunt he is really hard, not only to take care of things at home, but also to care about things outside the home."

"Shi Bei, let's be frank. Aunt he is old and doesn't like to guess."

They were walking together, as if they were playing at home. Their pace was very slow, but he Shufang felt that her heart beat a little too fast, almost out of her throat.

"It's nothing, because seeing you just come back from the outside, I guess." But Mo Shibei said with disdain and turned to look at the carved iron gate.

He Shufang heard him say that, thinking that he didn't see his sports car just now, he should have been very thoughtful, so he sighed and said helplessly: "I'm also for my grandfather to see his great grandson earlier."

She's dealing with Su's gradually spreading. Many people in Mo's family have heard the news, but no one comes to check with her.

However, as a partner in some directions, Mo Shibei always knew what she had done, and she didn't have to cover her words.

"In fact, I personally feel that yang'er and yue'er live in Su Murong very well. They are used to living there. When they come back, they will cry and not adapt. They know each other very well."

The latter does not care about the appearance.

He helped him snatch his son and daughter, but he seemed to be doing nothing. He said that he was making a mistake.

Have already walked to the door of main villa, two people tacit understanding of live a mouth, the facial expression of pair pair restored cold, go to the study of the most old on the second floor.

Just now, the housekeeper had told them in advance that the old man was in the study, so they went directly to say hello.

"Dad, I'm back."

"Grandfather, I'm back."

"Well, come on, Shibei, let's see how grandfather writes these words." Mo Laogang has just finished writing a few big words forcefully, standing with his eldest grandson waving his hand, and he Shufang has also come up with it.

Home and everything.

"Dad, your handwriting is more and more beautiful and intriguing." He Shufang took a look at a few words, did not look carefully, then complimented.

"Practice makes perfect." Mo Lao shakes his head with a smile, but it is extremely useful in his heart.

Who doesn't like to listen to good words? What's more, in front of the younger generation, he is praised by them, which shows that he is old and strong and naturally happy.

"Strength is not enough, softness is not enough." Mo Shibei didn't flatter like the third wife, but carefully read five words from beginning to end, and then said slowly.

"Men need to be more vigorous. Soft beauty means women. Men don't need it." When Mo Lao heard what he said, he shook his head.

It seems that his words have a different meaning.

Of course, Mo Shibei could hear that the old man implied that he should not be indecisive and solve Su Murong's problem earlier.

Both men fell into silence, but he Shufang looked at the old man and said softly, "Dad, I've already found someone to buy Su's shares. I believe Murong will come back to you soon and agree to your terms."

"Grandfather, what is the condition that He Yi says?"

Mo Shibei's brow slightly frowned, listening to their conversation, seems to ask unintentionally, but in the heart is all kinds of care.

No wonder when I saw Su Murong last time, she was a woman who was determined to die. She really encountered difficulties.

Mo family, as long as they are focused on, not to mention the port city, the whole country, the whole world, it's not impossible for that person to turn over, it's just too difficult.

"Send yang'er and yue'er back."

When it comes to chongsun, the expressionless old man's eyes are soft.

"Shi Bei, you should have done it. Because you are so emotional, aunt he wants to help you do some filial duty to your grandfather."

He Shufang deliberately raised her voice, saying that she was sincere and sincere.

"Yes, Sanfang has done a lot for you. You have to thank her if you have a chance." Mo Lao also nodded his head with satisfaction and said to Mo Shibei.

"Grandfather, I understand. Aunt he has a heart." Mo Shibei nodded humbly to he Shufang, but his eyes were filled with cold.

He always thought that he Shufang was careful when dealing with Su Murong. He hated that Su Murong was always against her when she was in the old house, so she helped her. Of course, he never doubted his guess.

But I didn't expect that she would hide her self-interest behind yang'er and yue'er. A conspiracy that is not enough to talk about seems reasonable because of the two children.

"Shi Bei, the family doesn't talk about two families. Since I am the head of the family, I should do what I can for you." He Shufang suddenly became righteous, and said it with awe inspiring righteousness.

Mo Shibei knows that she is playing, but Mo Laozi is very good. He likes to hear the family get along well with each other and take care of each other, so his wrinkled face laughs like flowers.

"Well said, it seems that it was right to give you the right to be the head of the Mo family." He looked at he Shufang and nodded happily.

"Dad, even if you praise me, you will blush." With a hearty smile, he Shufang once again respectfully said: "if there is nothing I go down first, there are still some situations to deal with."

"Go ahead, I'll talk to Shibei again." See Mo Shi North also pull shelf ready to go out, mo old slow voice said.

He Shufang bowed slightly and walked out of the study gracefully.

At the moment when the door closed, she kneaded her shoulders: "go to the hospital and find a doctor to give me a massage."

"Yes." A servant was sucking the dust on the ground. Hearing her instructions, he immediately put down the vacuum cleaner and went out.

The hospital is in the periphery of the villa group, not far from the main villa, and it takes an hour to go back and forth.

He Shufang is very surprised. In just half an hour, Ike has come in with a suitcase.

"What's wrong with the third wife?" Putting down the medicine box, Ike looked at her with concern and asked.

"I'm very tight. Help me pinch it." He Shufang said, at the same time again left and right alternately twisted shoulder.

Ike nodded knowingly and went back to the villa with her.

But in the study, Mo Lao and Mo Shibei are fighting again.

"Grandfather, Su's family is going out of business. Aunt he's really not kind. Even if yang'er and yue'er come back to Mo's home, it's hard to ask about their mother."

Mo Shibei has just been a father, but now he has all kinds of conjectures in his mind, trying to figure out how to make a pair of children grow up happily and happily.