Chapter 433 (one more)

"Qingqing, you have grown up now, and you should know the truth of the matter. In the future, if you want to find your biological parents, your mother will not stop you, as long as you remember my mother, even if you Just treat me as your auntie..." Having said this, Mrs. Mo was already sobbing.

   "Mom," Mo Qingyi burst into tears and hugged Mrs. Mo, "Don't say it, you will always be my mother, and I will never leave you..."

   The grace of nurturing is greater than heaven.

   The so-called biological parents, from the moment they decided to abandon her, they had nothing to do with her.

   "Good boy," Mrs. Mo's moist eyes flashed with relief.

  Although she will respect Mo Qingyi's choice, if Mo Qingyi really chooses to leave her and embark on the road to find her relatives, she is still somewhat unacceptable.

   After all, she was the daughter she had raised for 18 years. After all these years, she had long regarded Mo Qingyi as her own daughter.

"Qingqing, these are your belongings when you were a child. Mom has kept them to this day. From now on, you can keep them by yourself as a souvenir." After speaking, Mrs. Mo handed those things to Mo. In front of Qingyi.

   A piece of red paper, a plastic bottle that has turned yellow, and a set of baby clothes.

   On the red paper is written a line of elegant handwriting: This woman was born in the year of Bingxu, the eighth day of the winter lunar month, at the time of Hai.

   There are only fifteen cold and hard characters, and nothing else.

   Mo Qingyi looked at these things, and didn't know what to think in her heart, but tears kept streaming down her face.

  **

  Luxurious Garden.

   When Chu Jin came back from his run, Mr. Mo was serving breakfast in the restaurant.

   He was wearing a clean white shirt and straight handmade suit trousers. The cuffs were neatly rolled up a few times, revealing a strong arm and a watch with a rigid cold light.

   The second hole of the white shirt was not buttoned, revealing a **** Adam's apple.

   The whole person gives a feeling of arrogance and coldness, which is out of tune with the restaurant full of fireworks.

   Seeing Chu Jin come in, Mr. Mo said without raising his head, "Wash your hands and prepare to eat." His tone was natural, giving Chu Jin the illusion that they had been living like this for a long time.

"I'm going to take a shower, you eat first." Before Mr. Mo could answer, Chu Jin put her arms up, crossed the wooden stair railing, and turned to the steps of the spiral staircase. The breeze carried a piece of flying blue silk, and she just disappeared. At the corner of the stairs.

   Mr. Mo looked at her disappearing back, the corner of his mouth evoked a faint arc, in an instant, the world turned pale, the ice melted and the snow melted, but this smile disappeared.

   About fifteen minutes later, Chu Jin went downstairs. She was wearing a white T-shirt and nine-point ripped jeans today. Her legs were thin and long and very well-proportioned. She wore a pair of white sneakers on her feet, revealing her delicate and fair ankles.

   The girl in front of her is youthful, agile, yet charming, and she has a charm of her own with every frown and smile.

   Mo Zhixuan's eyes flickered, then he calmly looked away, poured the milk into the glass, "Come over for dinner." The tone was low.

   "Oh, here it is." Chu Jin walked over quickly, and saw that breakfast was already set on the table.

  Breakfast is very simple, white porridge, egg fritters, milk, and a plate of cold sour fungus.

   Mrs. Zhang hasn't come yet. It seems that these things were prepared by Mr. Mo himself.

Mr. Mo sat on the other side of the dining table and did not move his chopsticks in advance, but was waiting for her. Seeing her sit down, he gently cracked an egg, peeled the shell, and put the egg white in Chu Jin's bowl. The egg yolk was solved by him in one bite.

  Chu Jin looked at him in surprise, how did this person know that he didn't eat egg yolks?

   My heart is inexplicably warm.

  When I was a child, only my grandmother was so kind to me.

  Unfortunately, she didn't know the person well, which disappointed her grandmother.

Mr. Mo dined quietly and elegantly, and the clear congee and side dishes gave him a sense of luxury Western food. He was not like other people, because he cooked an egg and peeled an egg for his fiancee, and he was all glib. , Self-satisfied, all kinds of credits, a man like him has always been happy and angry, no matter what he does, he always does not say anything, and is as stable as Mount Tai.

   Such a person is either not emotional, but once he is emotional and uses his heart, he will be deeply immersed in the mud. In this life, he will only identify this person, and nothing can make him empathize.

   For life, here is one person.

   After eating, Chu Jin was going to wash the dishes, but Mr. Mo disliked it, "Don't come here to make trouble, these are fragile items, go and play with Xiaobai on the side."

  Xiaobai gave a face-saving meow, and stared at Chu Jin with big eyes.

  Chu Jin: "..." She seems to be a mentally handicapped child.

  Xu is because he is older than her, so Mr. Mo always wants to do a lot of things by himself, and it is impossible for her to do it himself and let her suffer a little grievance.

   He has no experience in love, doesn't know how to get along with girls, and doesn't speak sweet words. The only thing he can do is to spoil her and pamper her.

  Chu Jin did not leave the kitchen, but stood by and silently watched Mr. Mo wash the dishes.

   The white shirt is still clean and dust-free, with no stains. At this moment, he does not seem to be in a kitchen full of oily smoke, but more like a business king on the battlefield, pointing the country.

   If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have believed that the head of the dignified Mo family would even devote himself to dealing with pots and pans in the kitchen.

   Especially the people in the supernatural world, if they saw Mo Zhixuan like this, they would be so surprised that their jaws would drop.

  Chu Jin walked over, gently wrapped around Mr. Mo's thin waist, and put his face on his back, "Mr. Mo, thank you for your hard work."

   There is a kind of person in this world who feels at ease even if he can only see his back.

  Regardless of snow or rain, with him, it is sunny.

After feeling the constant temperature, Mr. Mo froze obviously, and then quietly wiped the bowl in his hand and put it in the disinfection cabinet, and then reached out to hold the hand around his waist. The big hands tightly wrapped the pair of soft and boneless hands, and said in a low voice, "It's really hard work, so how are you going to repay me?"

  Chu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, trying to loosen his waist, but his hands were squeezed even tighter, "Then how do you want me to repay?"

"It's not as good," Mo Zhixuan's eyes were filled with a smile, he turned around, raised his hand to lift her lower jaw, looked at each other, the waves in the beautiful eyes flowed, bright like stars, pure yet charming, seductive and coquettish, Mr. Mo was panicked for a moment, and then he leaned down and pressed down, and the exquisite and engraved facial features were infinitely magnified in front of him, "Promise with your body?"

Seeing that the thin lips were about to fall on his own, Chu Jin tilted his head and gently pushed him away, a pale rouge on his jade-like face, "Mr. Mo, tell me about your face, it I don't want you anymore." Yu Luo hurriedly ran out of the kitchen.

  Mr. Mo looked at her back, a deep warmth appeared in his abyss-like eyes, turned around to clean up the tableware, put his hands in his pockets, and left the kitchen.

  In the living room, Chu Jin was carrying a black backpack in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, and was about to go out.

   "Where are you going?" Mo Zhixuan followed, and lowered his eyes to fasten the cufflinks. This was a simple and casual action, but it made him interpret an aristocratic demeanor that could not be ignored.

   In the blink of an eye, he regained his mature and stable appearance.

   "Go to the hospital to see my mother." Chu Jin raised her eyes and glanced at him, her tone clear.

  Mo Zhixuan was stunned for a moment, then returned to nature, picked up the car key on the coffee table, "I'll go with you."

   "You don't have to go to the company today?" Chu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, Mo Shi is so busy?

  Mo Zhixuan's expression was natural, and his tone was still low, "Compared to the company, it is more important to look at the mother-in-law." These words seemed to come easily, but also seemed to end in love.

   Chu Jin didn't speak, and his ears were a little hot, but Mo Zhixuan suddenly stepped forward, narrowed the distance between each other, and held her right hand, "Don't be stunned, let's go."

   Black Bugatti Veyron parked quietly in the parking space next to the villa.

   is just like its owner, so low-key and so mysterious, reflecting a dazzling light in the sun.

  It is clearly in the hot and dry June, but the inside of the car is unusually cool, as if the air conditioner is turned on.

   After getting into the car, the man started the engine and asked, "Which hospital does Auntie live in?"

   "The First People's Hospital of the City." Chu Jin raised his hand and pulled the broken hair from his forehead behind his ear.

The fine sunlight passed through the windshield and evenly sprinkled on her body, which seemed to give her a halo, reflecting the faint starlight in her eyes. Three thousand blue silk was tied behind her head, revealing a smooth and full forehead. She looked extremely well-behaved, and Mo Zhixuan couldn't help but free a hand to rub her head before driving away.

   (end of this chapter)