Chapter 682: That's It?
Seeing Mo Yuan's car disappear from sight, Su Chen finally withdrew his gaze.
"Your Majesty, how does it feel to be off the list?"
The sound of the furball also suddenly sounded at this time.
In fact, this question has been wanted to be asked by Maoqiu for a long time, but now I have found an opportunity.
Queen Su is used to it alone, and now she is suddenly off the list
Su Chen thought about it, and it seemed that she didn't feel anything special.
It's just that in comparison, Mo Yuan is more milky than before?
"Not bad." Su Chen said lightly and walked towards his home.
Anyway, they have already taken off the single, and it is impossible to regret it, since they are together, they will take it for granted for a lifetime.
And Su Chen didn't think there was anything sloppy, procrastination was not in line with her character.
"Su Chen, the injury on your leg is not healed yet, will you rest for another day tomorrow?"
Lin Wan'er was worried that if Su Chen didn't recuperate well, what would she do if it deteriorated at that time?
But what she didn't know was that Su Chen had grown up in medicinal baths since she was a child. The degree of healing of her body is definitely not comparable to ordinary people.
This injury can heal in only half a month for Su Chen.
"It's okay, Sister Wan'er, just pick me up tomorrow."
Filming outside is actually very tiring, and Su Chen plans to go back to school for two days.
It's just that as soon as she finished speaking, Lin Wan'er burst out laughing: "I don't think I should be needed." ”
When the two of them weren't together before, Mo Yuan had always been Su Chen's driver.
Now that the two of them are together, I'm afraid Mo Yuan won't give her this chance.
Su Chen didn't understand what Lin Wan'er meant at first, and was stunned for a moment before she reacted.
Wan Er smiled and said nothing more.
On the other hand, after Mo Yuan left Su Chen's house, he and Zuo Yu returned to the place where their family was.
It is a courtyard house with a very period character.
"What didn't the old man say to let me come back?" Standing at the door, Mo Yuan's brows were slightly twisted.
Under normal circumstances, no matter what he does, the old man doesn't care about him.
Left metaphor: ""
What have you done yourself, and you don't have any points in your heart?
The old man knows that you have been bent, is it possible that he still sits idly by?
"Da Shao, I think the master called you back, it should be about Su Chen."
After all, the Mo family also has a manor in the imperial capital, but every time they talk about family affairs, they will go back to this courtyard ancestral house.
So thinking about it, it should be related to Su Chen.
When Mo Yuan heard this, his beautiful eyebrows also raised, and a trace of irritability appeared inexplicably in his heart!
Without hesitation, he pushed open the door and walked in.
When he came to the main house, Mo Yuan found a middle-aged man in a Tang costume, writing calligraphy unhurriedly in the study. And beside him, there was also a classical beauty staring intently.
Seeing this scene, Mo Yuan was speechless in his heart: "I said old man, don't you write if we don't know how to write?" ”
"Mom, you too, aren't you cold in a cheongsam in winter?"
That's right, these two people are Mo Yuan's parents.
Hearing his words, the man snorted coldly and put down the brush in his hand.
"Boy, have you had a lot of fun outside lately?"
Comrade Lao Mo doesn't want to mention how aggrieved he is now!
It's too easy to lose this time!
Hmph, he used to firmly think how straight his son was.
Now it seems that it is nothing more than that!