Chapter 34: Xuanyin Cave Mansion
Chapter 34 is merely an antidote
When An Ruchu heard this, she couldn't help blushing.
She secretly glanced at Mo Jincheng: only to find that he was sitting there quietly, like a king.
There was no expression on his face during the whole process.
It's as if what Mrs. Mo said has nothing to do with him.
An is as tight as the original heart.
How so?
Doesn't it mean that Mo Jincheng respects the old lady the most?
You can't even dare to disobey her, right?
"Stinky boy, are you listening to me?"
Old Lady Mo saw that she had said a lot, but Mo Jincheng didn't react, and she wasn't annoyed.
Mo Jincheng nodded: "Old lady, you go on." โ
Old Lady Mo almost fell down in anger:
"I mean, it's not early. I've already prepared the room for you, you can go wash up now and take care of things with Chu'er. โ
Mo Jincheng looked at the old lady with a smile: "The old lady has been very idle lately?"
"Huh?"
"You're so idle that you have to personally supervise your grandchildren's housework?"
"Puff cough!"
Old Lady Mo coughed violently when she was said.
Her old face flushed: "Stinky boy, don't think that you can change the topic and perfunctory me." Chu'er is so good to you, don't pick and choose, hurry up and get things done. โ
Mo Jincheng didn't speak with a faint expression.
Seeing that he acquiesced, Old Lady Mo turned her head and held An Ruchu's hand:
"Chu'er, as long as tomorrow passes, I will immediately pick a good day for you to get engaged and give you an explanation. โ
An Ru was ecstatic in his heart.
But it is invisible.
She smiled shyly: "Old lady, Chu'er knows." โ
Old Lady Mo nodded with satisfaction:
"You go wash first, I'll talk to the stinky boy, and I'll let him find you later." โ
"Hmm. โ
After seeing An Ruchu leave, Old Lady Mo looked at Mo Jincheng:
"Jincheng, don't blame her. People have been waiting for you for five years, and it's understandable that they can't wait.
How many five years can a woman have? Take 10,000 steps back, that woman fell off a cliff and died five years ago, and now she is the only person who can save you. Even if it's for that, you're going to have to coax someone for me. โ
Mo Jincheng raised his head lightly: "The old lady is finished?"
"You stinky boy, I know you don't like to be arranged, but it's your life......"
"Even if I don't like being arranged, I wasn't the same five years ago?"
"......" the old lady was choked up like this.
I didn't know what to say for a while.
Mo Jincheng stood up.
"It's okay, old lady, just rest well, I'll go first. โ
Half an hour later.
An Ruchu sat on the edge of the bed, nervously waiting.
She had washed it very carefully just now, and she hadn't let go of every part of her body.
Underneath the white dressing gown, there is a black lace nightdress.
She can guarantee that as long as she is a normal man, as long as she sees her now, she will definitely not be able to restrain herself.
Now, the only thing she has to do is to wait for Mo Jincheng to come.
Click!
The door was pushed open.
The man walked in with long legs.
Even though the room was dark, An Ruchu still recognized Mo Jincheng at first sight.
He's coming!
Great, he's really here.
Since he came, it meant that he had accepted the old lady's arrangement.
An Ruchu forcibly suppressed the joy in his heart.
"Jincheng, are you here?"
An Ruchu remembered the old lady's words and planned to take the initiative.
Mo Jincheng stood by the window.
She walked over and stood behind him.
She stepped forward cautiously, wrapping her arms around his waist.
"Jincheng, I know that the old lady asked me to stay by your side at the beginning, just because of your illness. You don't like that, but after all these years, I've fallen in love with you. I don't care about your identity, status, power, I just love you, Mo Jincheng. โ
Mo Jincheng's eyes flashed slightly.
An Ruchu turned to him, and his little hand trembled to unbutton him:
"Even if there is no old lady's order today, I am willing to do it for you......"
The buttons were unbuttoned one by one.
When the third one was solved, An Ruchu's hand was suddenly grasped.
A strong force suddenly forced him back again and again, and did not stop until he hit the windowsill:
"Ahh
An Ruchu snorted softly in pain.
Mo Jincheng looked down at her.
It was obviously well-dressed, but he didn't even have the urge to take a second look.
It's completely different from Gu Xixi.
That woman - even if she doesn't do anything, he can't help but be attracted.
"Are you so impatient?"
Mo Jincheng opened his mouth secretly.
An Ruchu bit her lip, endured the pain, and hooked his neck:
"Because, I really love you. Jincheng, will you stay with me?"
Mo Jincheng narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Even if it's like five years ago, just treating you as an antidote, I don't care?"
An Ruchu's face suddenly turned pale.
Five years ago, she had heard about the misery of the woman who was used as an antidote.
The people of the Gu family said that they fell off the cliff and died, and it was very likely that they were killed by Mo Jincheng.
originally thought that Mo Jincheng would be gentle for the sake of his own blood being able to save him.
But now, listening to his tone, he just intends to use himself as an antidote, and he has no intention of pity at all?
โ...... Why?
Mo Jincheng opened his mouth coldly.
An Ruchu was scared.
She really wanted the position of the third young lady of the Mo family.
But if she is crippled by Mo Jincheng, what will she enjoy?
Seeing An Ruchu's whole body trembling and his face pale, a sneering sneer flashed in Mo Jincheng's eyes.
He was about to get up and leave.
"Jingle bells, jingle bellsโ"
A crisp phone ring, breaking the eerie silence in the room.
Mo Jincheng got up and picked up the phone.
I found out that it was an unfamiliar number calling:
"Hello?"
"Woo-woo-yes, is it a rich uncle?"
On the other end of the phone, a childish voice came.
Mo Jincheng has an excellent memory, and he immediately distinguished:
"Gu Xiaonuo, why do you have my phone?"
Gu Xiaonuo was crying at the other end:
"Rich uncle, come here quickly! Mommy fainted, we're so scared!
Mo Jincheng's face sank, and he pulled his coat and walked outside:
"Where's the address?"
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