Famous family's spoil: Morning, husband

Chapter 465

Su Murong didn't like to see he Shufang. Hearing her question, he didn't speak.

"Aunt he, I will deal with this matter, so don't ask." Mo Shi North Light cough a, see one side of the woman didn't speak, then coldly said.

"Shi Bei, how many times have you contradicted me since this woman came into Mo's house?" Mo Lao could no longer restrain his anger and yelled: "do you have feelings for her? Does she have righteousness for you?"

"Dad, please don't get excited. Be careful." He Shufang stepped on the high heels and helped him to sit back in the rocking chair again. Then she stood up with a sigh and looked at Mo Shibei.

"Shibei, my grandfather loves you the most. It's a bit too much for you to say that his old man must be sad."

She said regardless of the past, not because of Mo Shibei's indifference to herself, but her tone became more and more gentle.

"Grandfather, I'm wrong. I didn't mean to push you." Mo Shibei locks two eyebrows. Seeing he Shufang winking at him, he purses his lips. It's hard to admit his mistake.

"That's right. This is a good child. Mo's eldest grandson is the most favored one." He Shufang chuckled and said, "although the two children are yours, they are also the fourth generation of the Mo family. So far, they are the treasure of the Mo family. We can't ignore the feelings of our elders and be good at advocating."

He Shufang is still wearing a mask, smiling at him, a pair of long false eyelashes flickering, all kinds of unreal.

"Yes, Sanfang is right." Mo laoben looked at her coldly and nodded when he heard this.

Finally, there was a man who spoke to him. In an instant, one-to-two became two-to-two, which gave him some comfort.

"Shibei, grandfather is over seventy years old. If you don't think about anything else, you have to understand his love for his great grandson." Seeing his reaction, he Shufang was happy and continued to speak.

"I don't think much about it, but it's hard for a gentleman to make up his mind. I promised Murong to take the children away, and I didn't want to turn back."

Mo Shibei's tone became a little slower, but he still didn't change his mind.

"Well, it's true. As a man of Mo family, and one of the most promising ones, you have to keep your word." He Shufang listened to his words and nodded slowly after a little consideration.

"Dad, it's not a good way for Murong to live in Mo's family for such a long time now. Since she wants to move, we have no reason to keep her, but she and Shi Bei are not all finished. It doesn't matter. How about letting them bring two children back to you every three to five?"

She finally made a compromise and looked around the room.

Mr. Mo frowned and wanted to object. Mo Shibei said, "I think it's OK. Murong will not be so stingy that he won't let the child go back to Mo's home to see his family, so aunt he's really good."

"Well, I'm not going to have a problem." Su Murong saw that he was looking at himself and immediately agreed and nodded.

"Well, in that case, it would be too unreasonable for me to say anything else." Mo Lao reluctantly looked at the three of them, but he had already begun to care.

"Grandfather, since you have agreed to Aunt he's proposal, don't send anyone to look for the children. If their quietness is disturbed, I'll turn my face away."

Mo Shibei saw the light in his eyes and spoke again without leaving any feelings.

"Of course, how can grandfather not keep his word? He is the head of the family." He Shufang saw two people look at each other's cold eyes, immediately played the circle again, said with a smile.

"Of course." Mo was silent for a few seconds and finally said.

Worthy of being his grandson, he has already seen his mind.

Mo Laogang really wanted to follow them first. When he knew the whereabouts of the child, he ordered someone to take it back. The people of Mo family had to stay in Mo family, but Mo Shibei's words stopped him.

"It's nothing, Grandpa. Let's go down first."

Mo Shibei stood respectfully, saluted him, and took Su Murong out quickly.

"Sanfang, you are clearly helping him. Is it because he helped you to take the position of leader of the Mo family?" Mo Lao saw two young people leaving. He looked at he Shufang with solemn eyes, and his tone was extremely cold.

"Dad, Shibei and Murong are still in love. You can certainly see that if we are too tough on children's issues, it will only backfire."

He Shufang stood there with an innocent face and explained with a lingering fear in her heart. Her tone was extremely gentle.

"Su Murong is nothing, but we have to take care of the flesh and blood of the Mo family."

"Then you can't turn your head upside down and help them talk." Mo is still not a good face, said very heavy, it seems that the heart has a heavy burden.

The fourth generation of the Mo family, the second and the third, has not moved. They are still married, let alone grandchildren. Now that yang'er and yue'er are born, how can he be willing not to see them for a long time.

Originally, he planned to fly to the United States in two days, but he couldn't see his two children. He was thinking about how to let Mo Shibei take over the family business as soon as possible, so that he could stay in Hong Kong City for a long time and enjoy family happiness with his great grandson.

"Dad, a lot of good things happen. Yang'er and yue'er are the blood of Mo's family. They break the bones and tendons. What's more, if Su Murong can hold Shi Bei's heart, she can't fight our Nuo family. It's only a matter of time before the children return to Mo's family."

He Shufang's eyes showed sinister light, and her red lips waved a shallow smile.

Mo Lao instantly understood her meaning, and then he took a long breath and nodded slowly.

……

Su Murong, a driver from Moshi north, came out of Mo's villas, and finally had a sense of freedom and ease.

"Where to?" Mo Shibei didn't blame her, but asked about her goal, but she could hear the gloomy.

This time she left Mo's house first and then angered him. Just now he could help himself. Now he must have been locked up by that arbitrary old man, just like three years ago.

"Go to sushi." Su Murong answered softly, looking at the front all the time.

"Are you afraid that I'll see two children divulge their houses?" Mo Shibei asked without expression, Junlang's facial features covered with a layer of discontent.

"I told the housekeeper to tell you that I took yang'er and yue'er back to Su's villa. Didn't he tell you?"

Su Murong naturally did not think that it was God's blessing to ask Mo Shibei to come down from the sky to solve her problem. There was only one possibility. The manager called him, because he could guess one or two from his breathing when he just entered the study.

"You didn't try to hide the children." Mo Shibei didn't expect that she didn't break up and sent the two children to Su's villa.

"Ming people don't give hints. I like the feeling of living in the sun." Su Murong's mouth slightly tilted and snorted with disdain.

Mo's family made her depressed, many of which were because there were too many people and the atmosphere was too cloudy. From the beginning of opening her eyes, her eyes were in rapid operation, and she would be caught off guard. She was really too tired.

"Life is like this, not in such a game, or in another dark battlefield, you don't have to make the Mo family so scary."

Mo Shibei turned to look at her. The side of her pretty face was very delicate, her expressionless face was unsmiling, and her high nose was a bit shrewd.

"It's hard to live. Home is a place where I can live and relax. I don't want my children to live without a trace of happiness."

Su Murong smile, eyebrows no half of the change.

"The Mo family can give them everything they want. This is the dream of many people in the world. How can they be unhappy?"

"Are you happy?"

Su Murong did not refute Mo Shibei's words, but turned to look at him, his graceful smile in his eyes.

Mo Shibei did not insist this time, but chose silence.

Indeed, the well-dressed Mo family did not let him realize what is real happiness, so he was indifferent, even cold-blooded, and would not be moved by anyone.

It's her, it's su Murong, who makes her frozen heart melt again when she was young, and sometimes it gets hot.

With the happiness of yang'er and yue'er, he couldn't think of anything more unforgettable.

"Since you can't answer, you shouldn't let your children do the same thing again." Su Murong saw his silence and continued.

"No, with me, they won't have a childhood without laughter."

Mo Shibei's eyes become deep, a pair of ink eyes unfathomable, it seems that in front of the road, but in the memory of some fragments.

"Children without fathers."

"Sissy, no masculinity all my life."

"Cold blooded, inhuman animals." wait.

His childhood and youth are spent in a variety of guidance, although he has done very well in all aspects, which is highly valued by his grandfather, and his adoptive mother Yunyi is the head of the Mo family, but the insults of his brothers and sisters will never be forgotten.

Small heart, experienced too many non different, so his heart became very cold in adulthood, his face is always grim, indifferent to what happened.

"There's a saying you don't like to hear, but I still want to say it." Su Murong looked at him, pursed her lips and said softly, "aunt Yun, she has done something sorry for you, but her love for you is also true."

"Don't talk to me about that woman again." Mo Shibei's hand holding the steering wheel trembled slightly, and his voice was gloomy and frightening.

He hated Yunyi, the most unforgettable woman in his life. Everyone saw his deep hatred for her, but no one really understood his feelings.

"You hate her just because she makes you lose the love of your parents. Maybe these make you live a hard life since childhood, but she is trying her best to make up for you, and she pays a lot for you."

Su Murong pursed his mouth, put one hand in his pocket, held the recorder left by Yun Yi, and hesitated to take it out.