Chapter 91: Engaged a week later

The driver saw that Gu Xiaonuo's emotions were a little out of control, and he immediately reacted.

Damn it!

Usually his mouth is very strict!

How did you come across this small family and dare to leak anything outside?

You must know that the most disgusting thing for Sanshao is the person who chews the root of his tongue.

"That...... Little girl, don't worry, it's just a joke on my part, don't take it seriously!"

The driver hurriedly explained.

Gu Xiaonuo choked up at this time: "Uncle driver, are you really joking?"

"Of course, with the identity of the third young man, where is it my turn to talk nonsense about his marriage, right?"

Gu Xiaonuo calmed down a little.

Gu Xixi didn't speak from beginning to end.

Gu Xiaonuo is a child, so he believed it.

But she's an adult.

Where is it so easy to fool?

This driver has been following Mo Jincheng all along, and what he said is 90% true.

Mo Jincheng's marriage?

An Ruchu's face suddenly jumped out of his mind.

The two of them are getting married?

In a corner of my heart, it was like I had been stung by a bee suddenly, stinging and painful.

Indescribable discomfort.

The old mansion of the Mo family.

An hour later, Mo Jincheng was late.

When he appeared in the antechamber, something slammed into his face.

Mo Jincheng's eyes were quick and he blocked it.

He spread out his palm, and a handful of sugar was on it.

"Old lady, I don't like sugar. ”

Mo Jincheng walked in and sat down.

Drop the sugar on the table at hand.

On the main seat, Mrs. Mo was angry because she had been waiting for too long:

"You stinky boy, do you think that my mother-in-law is too old to be useful, and he can't control you, so he treats my words as wind in his ears? I asked you to come within half an hour, and you dragged on for an hour, are you going to be angry with me?"

Mo Jincheng took a sip of tea casually:

"Scolding is like a bell, throwing things quickly and accurately, this is useless?"

"You stinky boy, dare to talk back?"

Old Lady Mo picked up her crutches and was about to pounce on him.

This stinky boy is really getting bigger and smaller.

However, as soon as the crutches were raised, they were stopped by An Ruchu, who was sitting next to him:

"Don't be angry, old lady. Didn't Brother Jincheng say these things because he was close to you? Look, when did he ever do this to someone else?"

A sentence went straight to the old lady's heart.

That's right.

On the surface, she would be angry because Mo Jincheng was not big or small.

But in the same way, Mo Jincheng treats her like this, which means being close to her.

How could Old Lady Mo not know?

"You stinky girl, you haven't passed the door yet, you speak for him everywhere. He Mo Jincheng is a big white-eyed wolf, you are a little white-eyed wolf, forget that he usually bullies you, who gave you the head?"

After a few days of recuperation, An Ruchu was in much better spirits.

She affectionately grabbed Mrs. Mo's arm:

"Old lady, you are as important as Brother Jincheng. ”

Old Lady Mo reached out and poked her head:

"I have half of your brother Jincheng in your heart, so I'll be secretly happy. ”

Mo Jincheng sat in his position and quietly sipped tea.

It seems that the interaction between Mrs. Mo and An Ruchu has nothing to do with him.

After a few ridiculous sentences, Mrs. Mo turned the topic back on track:

"Jincheng, I called you over in such a hurry this time, what is the matter, you should know it yourself, right?"

When An Ruchu heard this, she couldn't help blushing.

Mo Jincheng looked at her coldly, and said lightly:

"I'm not an old lady's roundworm. ”

"Look at you stinky boy, how do you talk. I already know about the little thing you had with Chu'er in Mingrui Mountain that night, and Chu'er refused to say it, and you want to hide it from me?"

Mo Jincheng was careless: "Even if I want to hide it, doesn't the old lady still know?"

"You kid, can you still talk well?"

Old Lady Mo glared at him:

"I called you over today, and I didn't bother to beat around the bush. Yesterday, I called Shen Ziyu over and asked carefully, after you spent the night with Chu'er, your illness has disappeared. This is enough to prove that those elders are very prescient, and Chu'er is indeed your lucky star. I don't care what you thought before, now that you have a husband and wife, then you have to give someone an explanation!"

Mo Jincheng finally put down the teacup in his hand:

"What does the old lady want?"

"What do you mean I want to confess? Other girls have waited for you for five years, and you have taken advantage of other people's innocence, so you are naturally responsible. So, a week later, you're going to have an engagement ceremony in Peicheng. When the time comes, I will inform you that the eldest brother will come back from abroad. ”

Saying this, Mrs. Mo held An Ruchu's hand with a little apology:

"It's just that you have wronged your first son, and the engagement will be low-key first. When the time comes, when you return to the imperial capital, the old lady will definitely prepare a grand wedding for you, so that the whole world will know that you are the third young grandmother of our Mo family. ”

An Ru was ecstatic in his heart.

If she hadn't forcibly endured it, she was afraid that she would not be able to restrain herself from screaming.

She pretended to be shy and raised her eyes to look at Mo Jincheng:

"Old lady, this matter ...... You haven't discussed it with Brother Jincheng yet, so it's decided. I'm afraid that Brother Jincheng will be unhappy......"

Mo Laotian glanced at Mo Jincheng too sideways:

"Stinky boy, let me ask you, do you have any opinions?"

Mo Jincheng's expression was faint:

"Now that the old lady has already decided, I have an opinion that is useful?"

Mrs. Mo snorted triumphantly:

"That's pretty much it. Chu'er, you can always rest assured with this sentence, right?"

An Ruchu pursed her lips and smiled shyly:

"Thank you, old lady. ”

"Thank you, thank you, we will be a family from now on. ”

Mrs. Mo's important matter finally fell to the ground, and people were a lot happier.

She waved her hand at Mo Jincheng:

"I know you're busy, there's nothing for you here, so why don't you go. ”

As she spoke, she turned around again and said to An Ruchu:

"Chu'er, this week, you will stay here in the old mansion to talk to me. By the way, the old lady asked you a privacy question, that is, after you followed Jincheng that night, did you take that medicine?"

Mo Jincheng got up to leave, and the sound of conversation behind him became farther and farther away.

Lu Xing followed behind him, his eyes complicated.

I endured it for a long time, but I still didn't hold back:

"Sanshao, do you really plan to get engaged to Miss An?"

Mo Jincheng's steps paused, and the cold eye knife shot over.

Although he didn't speak, it brought a thousand pressures.

Lu Xing broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to say another word.

"How's the bidding project in Ming Rui Mountain?"

Lu Xing hurriedly responded: "Fu Zhenghang is seriously injured, and the Fu family has given up the bid." There are only two left......"

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