Chapter 622: Sihan's Careful Strategy
I never thought that Mo Yunqian would really bring me a gift.
However, I had not been in touch with him for a long time, and I thought at one point that I would never cross paths with him again.
In Bincheng, he left without a sound and rushed to Chu Xinlan's side.
Now he appeared in front of me again, as if nothing had happened, and brought me a gift.
In his heart, my feelings can be so wantonly squandered?
Is my sincerity like this, just like that, it comes and goes?
He thought that as a gift, I should let go of the mustard in my heart and forgive him for abandoning him again and again?
Looking at the delicate box in front of me, there was only sarcasm in my eyes.
"What does Mr. Mo mean by this?"
I looked at him and said in a cold tone.
I didn't intend to accept his gift.
Seeing me ask, Mo Yunqian pursed his lips tightly, and he looked like he was restraining something.
"It's a gift for you, I hope you can accept it!"
He spoke in a calm tone.
Just as I was about to refuse, Sihan on the side looked at me with a pair of innocent big eyes.
"Mom, I've accepted Uncle Mo's gift, you can accept it too, Uncle Mo's gift must be great!"
I didn't expect Sihan to let me accept the gift at this time.
In front of my child, I felt overwhelmed.
* on the side, all the time staring at this gift, he didn't say a word, but his face was a little not good-looking.
I crossed Mo Yunqian and took Sihan's hand.
"Sihan, grandpa and they are already waiting for us to go back to dinner at home, let's go quickly!"
I took Sihan's hand and walked forward, as if Mo Yunqian hadn't appeared at all just now.
Obviously, a hint of displeasure flashed across Sihan's face.
Behind him, Mo Yunqian chased after him again.
"I have dinner to eat, I happen to be hungry too, I'll go back with you to eat!"
Mo Yunqian would actually say such a thing?
I looked at him in amazement, and when did he start playing with Rippy?
But Sihan was happy.
"Uncle Mo is also going to have dinner with us?
A child's joy is not a fake.
I could clearly feel that Sihan really wanted Mo Yunqian to accompany us back to dine together.
When I think about it, I feel annoyed.
"Sihan, this dinner is specially for your grandfather to thank your Uncle Song, before your grandfather was sick in the hospital, it was Uncle Song who accompanied his mother, and later when his mother was not in Miancheng, it was also your Uncle Song who always went to the hospital to visit his grandfather. ”
Hearing me say this, Sihan looked at me and smiled: "We should thank Uncle Song, Uncle Mo is just going back with us for a meal, isn't that okay?"
Grab a bite to eat?
I looked at Sihan with some surprise, when will Sihan say these words?
It sounds casual, but with such a crooked reasoning, Sihan is still so young, how can he say it?
I subconsciously glanced at Mo Yunqian.
Sihan followed Mo Yunqian more, from his appearance to his comprehension, and even his IQ......
I suddenly realized that I had underestimated Sihan's ability to understand, although he was still young, he was as shrewd and intelligent as Mo Yunqian.
What's more, Sihan would say these words, in itself to show his attitude, what he likes is Mo Yunqian.
When I think about this, I feel conflicted.
But he didn't open his mouth on the side*, but now he did.
"It's just a meal, I just know Dong Wen's intentions, since Mr. Mo hasn't eaten either, I don't mind him eating together, I just don't know if you mind!"
As soon as the words came out, I didn't have time to answer, but Sihan hurriedly replied.
"Mom, you heard it too, Uncle Song doesn't mind, then let's let Uncle Mo go back to eat with us, okay, Mom?"
I couldn't resist Sihan's plea.
As soon as I touched his big bright eyes, I compromised everything.
I smiled helplessly and reached out to pinch his little face.
"Okay, since we Sihan thought about it, of course my mother will promise you!"
So, just like that, Mo Yunqian went back to the villa with us.
When we went back, Wen Yuanming had already returned, and when he saw that we were back, his face was full of smiles, but when his eyes touched Mo Yunqian, his expression gradually became cold.
"I didn't expect Mr. Mo to come today, and I don't know how that Miss Chu is recovering after the car accident?"
In fact, since I came back from the United States, Wen Yuanming is no longer as anxious about my marriage as before, especially after Lin Boyuan left, he let me go, and he didn't interfere with who I would deal with.
Perhaps, the entanglements between me and Mo Yunqian, Wen Yuanming has always seen in his eyes but has never said anything, but he can only handle the relationship between me and him by myself.
Now as soon as Mo Yunqian came, Wen Yuanming mentioned Chu Xinlan, and sure enough, he knew everything.
Mo Yunqian looked at Wen Yuanming politely and smiled.
"Thank you Wen Dong for your concern, Xinlan is recovering well and will be discharged from the hospital in a few days. ”
Hearing this, the look on Wen Yuanming's face was not good-looking, especially when I saw that he also looked at me specially, as if he asked for me.
I bit my lip a little astringently and didn't say a word.
"Since you're here, let's stay for dinner today!"
Wen Yuanming said again, of course, Mo Yunqian smiled cheekily: "Then I might as well be respectful." ”
Wen Yuanming didn't give him a good look, but looked directly at *.
The originally indifferent face suddenly burst into enthusiasm.
"Lawyer Song, why are you still standing, come and sit!"
Wen Yuanming's attitude was simply a 360-degree turn.
* smiled politely, "Okay." ”
Originally, I sat with Sihan, and I didn't want to sit down yet, so Wen Yuanming said, "Wei Ran, you can sit with Lawyer Song." ”
As soon as Wen Yuanming spoke, our atmosphere froze again.
It was Sihan who broke the awkward atmosphere.
"Grandpa, I want to sit with Uncle Song, can I?"
What's going on here?
I looked at Sihan in surprise, but I saw Sihan and Mo Yunqian winkling.
Before I could react, Sihan took Mo Yunqian's hand and walked to my side, and then dragged him to sit down.
"Uncle Mo, you also sit. ”
In this way, Mo Yunqian and I sat together, and Sihan walked to * again.
"Uncle Song, you wouldn't like to sit with me, would you?"
When Sihan spoke, his eyes were full of grievances.