Chapter 19 Mo Qingcheng hung up his phone, and his deep blue eyes were soaked in a layer of snow and frost.

Mo Qingcheng only felt that his body was hot, he suppressed the spurting physiological reaction, got up, walked quickly in front of her with long legs, frowned with good-looking thick eyebrows, and said distressedly: "Why don't you wipe your hair." ”

Saying that, he went into the bathroom, took a towel and a hair dryer and came out, looked at the warmth of the quilt, and said gently: "Dry your hair and go to sleep." ”

He walked up to her, pulled her to sit on the edge of the bed, held the towel in his big hand, pulled her hair, and wiped it gently.

The heart is really tired, and he has no strength to resist, so he lets him toss.

Mo Qingcheng saw that her hair was dry and soft, turned off the hair dryer, uncovered the quilt and said intimately: "Sleep." ”

Heart-warming hummed faintly.

She was exhausted from what had happened today, and as soon as her body touched the bed, she closed her eyes groggily, and after a while, she fell asleep.

Mo Qingcheng looked at her sleeping little face, helped her tuck the corners of the quilt, kissed her forehead, and left the room lightly.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Mo Qingcheng's mobile phone rang again.

Mo Qingcheng glanced at the number on it, connected it, and shouted lightly, "Dad." ”

"Are you with the Su girl?" Although it was a question, the other party used an affirmative tone.

Mo Qingcheng snorted.

"You know everything." Mo Lingfeng looked at the information that his subordinates had just sent, and continued to ask, "What are you going to do?" ”

Mo Qingcheng faintly felt that Mo Lingfeng's tone was wrong, but he still said calmly: "I promised her that I would marry her after the coming-of-age ceremony." I still have to bother you and your mother to go to Su's house tomorrow to propose marriage, and I have all the gifts ready. ”

The other party was silent for a while before he spoke: "You should know how sensitive the timing is now, and you should also know how many things are involved in your marriage." Qingcheng," the other party said earnestly: "Now is not the time to talk about the love of children." ”

Since she is not Su Mingzhe's own daughter, her identity and weight are naturally different. What's more, Mo Qingcheng is going to be the president in the future, and the candidate for the president's wife must naturally be flawless, so that people can't find the slightest mistake.

But this Song family——, is really not even an ordinary family.

Mo Lingfeng didn't hear Mo Qingcheng's answer, knowing that he didn't agree, he sighed and said, "You come back, let's talk in person." ”

"Not tonight," Mo Qingcheng rejected Mo Lingfeng, "I'm going to guard her." If you and your mother don't go to the Su family tomorrow to propose, then I'll go myself. ”

Mo Qingcheng hung up his phone, and his deep blue eyes were soaked in a layer of snow and frost.

She didn't know all this heartwarming, she woke up when it was already dawn, and yesterday's events flashed in her mind, she slowly sat up from the bed, looked at the bright sunlight outside the window and was stunned, and reached for the mobile phone on the bedside table.

Today in the previous life, she didn't dare to look at her phone at all, she shrunk herself in her shell like a snail, thinking that she would be able to escape the catastrophe and pretend that the years were still fine.

In the end, he ended up with a bad death.

Xinnuan turned on her phone in silence, and sure enough, the messages pushed were all about her.

Surprise! The daughter of the Su family has someone else, and the first lady fell to the altar!

Shocking! The farce of the Su family's daughter's coming-of-age ceremony!

Take a look at Su Xin's warm past and present life!

Xin Nuan glanced at the article in general, no matter how alternative the title was, the content was similar, all of them talked about last night's events, or serious, or ridiculous, or with ulterior motives, all expressed concern about her future, and even gloated.

There is still a shallow sourness in the bottom of the heart, but more than that, it is calm.

She did a good job, faced it directly, did not run away, as long as she continued like this, she would definitely be able to change the ending of the previous life.

Suddenly, a large, bony hand grasped the thin mobile phone in her hand.