Seeing that the two were about to fight, Chu Qingze knew Mo Lingyuan's methods, and was afraid that Si Jinchen would suffer a loss, so he hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded: "Young marshal calm his anger, today is the day to return to the door, so as not to hurt the harmony, if you have some words, let's go into the study and say, please!" ”

The president was also afraid that the peace that had been maintained with great difficulty would break out because of this personal grudge, so he hurriedly calmed things down and pulled Mo Lingyuan to the study: "Follow me to the study, I also want to find out what is going on, let's go!" ”

Mo Lingyuan stroked Chu Yunyao's back, and saw that the hairpin on her head was crooked, so he carefully helped her put the hairpin back on, and said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, you sit here for a while, I'll go to the study, and I'll come out soon." ”

From the moment she stepped into the Chu family, Chu Yunyao didn't pay attention to these clowns who couldn't be on the stage at all.

After all, she is now living in the Young Marshal's Mansion, and she is really too lazy to deal with these people in the Chu family, if she didn't want to repay her kindness and find out the real cause of death of her biological mother in this body, she would take a ride around the street in a carriage, choose the shop she was renting, and go back.

But what she never expected was that Mo Lingyuan would defend her so much in front of the Chu family.

It doesn't seem to be just pretending, it's really on her side from the heart.

It was so unexpected for her.

......

As soon as the door of the study was closed, Mo Lingyuan, who was still angry, grabbed Chu Qingze's collar and was about to question him.

However, the president grabbed the inkstone on the desk and smashed it to the ground, spilling ink on the ground, leaving a little stain on the carpet.

The president pulled the two apart, grabbed Mo Lingyuan's arm, pointed at Chu Qingze and said angrily: "Tell me clearly, what the hell is going on?" ”

It looked like he was helping Mo Lingyuan accuse Chu Qingze, but in fact, he was afraid that Mo Lingyuan would not be able to control his temper and beat Chu Qingze, so he made an excuse to pull Mo Lingyuan away, and took the lead to dispel Mo Lingyuan's anger.

Chu Qingze was an old fox, and at a glance he could see that President Gong was helping him, wiped his face with both hands, and said aggrievedly: "President, how can I Chu Qingze, how can I have eight lifetimes of virtue on my ancestors, and my daughter can get you to protect the media personally."

After all, it is the young marshal's mansion, from ancient times to the present, all pay attention to the difference between the concubine and the concubine, the difference between respect and inferiority, the young marshal looks talented, and young and promising, I think about it, I can't let a few of my daughters marry the young marshal.

Although my four daughters are beautiful and versatile, they are all concubines, and if they marry into the wrong family, outsiders will poke my backbone behind me, saying that I have neglected this family business.

In the end, I had to take back my daughter-in-law, who had been raised in the countryside, and marry into the Young Marshal's Mansion.

She is fifteen years old, and she has long reached the age of marriage, although she is not as good as her sisters, but marrying a wife and marrying a virtuous person, as long as the child's nature is not bad. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Mo Lingyuan: "Of course she is the young marshal's wife, but Yun Yao is too young, I don't want her to be disrespectful because of her status as the young marshal's wife."

She is the only blood left by Ruyi and me, and I was just disciplining her.

The love is deep, the responsibility is keen, and I hope that the young marshal can understand my heart as a father's love for his daughter. ”

Mo Lingyuan's thin lips tugged, and he sneered: "Sure enough, it's a sinister and cunning old fox, with a honey-bellied sword, a flamboyant tongue, strong words, and a reversal of black and white......"

Chu Qingze pretended to be shocked, and looked at the president with round eyes asking for help: "Your Excellency, how can the young marshal scold people, I have already explained it clearly just now, the young marshal is still angry, is he dissatisfied with the little girl or with your media?" ”

President Gong rubbed his eyebrows, although he knew Chu Qingze's heart very well, but in line with the principle of valuing peace, neither side wanted to offend.

In the end, President Gong sighed and came up with a way to think he had the best of both worlds, "Ling Yuan, Qing Ze is not to blame for this matter, I didn't think it through and wronged you, but the wood is already in the boat, I can only compensate you well."

That's it, which lady do you fancy or what kind of girl do you like, as long as you open your mouth, I will personally send someone to your house, how about it? ”