Second marriage, love to the bone

Leng Yichen's face suddenly turned pale, and there was a look of shock in his eyes:

Su He is actually Qin Mo's first love?

How can this be?

Qin Mo said that the girl he likes is the most outstanding talent in the artificial intelligence world. She is a genius girl who graduated from college at the age of eighteen.

But what about Su He?

She didn't go to high school, so she attended a private university with money donated by her godmother. She has a history of mental illness, which is verifiable. She was also married to a rich second-generation man who didn't love her, and she was recently divorced.

This woman is completely inconsistent with the goddess Xiao in Qin Mo's mouth, isn't she?

"Brother has found his true love, don't you wish him the best?"

Leng Mo asked quietly.

There was nothing wrong with this, and as a sister, she should bless her, but Leng Yichen opened his mouth, and it felt like there was a stone stuck in his throat, and he couldn't squeeze out a single word.

She lowered her head and took a deep breath. When she raised her head, her eyes became calmer, "Brother Qin Mo, have you told your family about your marriage?"

"I haven't said anything yet." Leng Mo replied calmly.

really.

If we had known, the house would have exploded.

Leng Yichen couldn't help but show a worried look on his face:

"Brother Qin Mo, when I came out, the eldest sister told me to tell you: Women outside, you can play whatever you want, no problem, but you have to listen to the family on matters of marriage. Why are you like this now... Explain to your family?

"Su He has been married before and has mental problems... You should marry a virtuous wife. This is an old saying. It will not be good for you to marry Su He. She will only cause you to break up with your family.

"I know, outsiders think you are such a good person in the Qin family, but in the Qin family, you can't actually make your own decisions about some things... So, I think this marriage..."

Not suitable.

Leng Mo listened quietly, but her eyebrows became lighter and colder. Before she could finish speaking, she continued:

"You have no right to dictate my marriage."

This sentence has a very serious tone.

Leng Yichen's expression suddenly changed: "Qin Moge, I just feel..."

"You are not qualified to say: I think..." Leng Mo interrupted again, his words were extremely sharp: "Do you still remember how I recognized you as my sister?

"Back then, I brought you back from MB, and you were covered in injuries. Your family hoped that the government would take over your treatment.

"I overcame everyone's objections and took you in my name, recognized you as my sister, taught you and raised you for almost six years.

"Now that your family recognizes you, you have been assimilated by them? Do you think I should obey my family on these matters?

"Is this a white-eyed wolf I raised?"

When he spoke, his voice was louder and cooler.

With deep rebuke, he bit the word "white-eyed wolf" very hard.

Leng Yichen's face suddenly turned red: "I...that's not what I meant. Of course I am on the same side as Brother Qin Mo..."

"Then you shouldn't have said these words at all." Leng Mo continued to scold.

Leng Yichen bit her lip. In all these years, she had never been scolded like this, with such a fierce attitude. After enduring it, she still asked:

"But Brother Qin Mo, do you really think Su He...is worthy of you?"

These words clearly contained contempt for Su He.

Leng Mo's face became even colder: "When I rescued you, do you think people outside would think you were worthy of being my sister? Yichen, you came from the most chaotic environment, and now you have learned to look down on others. Already..."

Another slap in the face.

Leng Yichen's face became more and more ashamed: she looked down on people very much now.

"Don't you know what my temper is? Others' opinions don't matter to me at all. I like her. She likes me. She and I are just a couple."

Leng Mo took out a laboratory report form from his pocket and placed it at her feet:

"Leng Yichen, please don't do such stupid things again..."

"You will always be the most considerate sister to your brother, and you can only be a sister. Your brother's love for you will always be there. But you can't touch your brother's bottom line...

"Luke is a member of our family and cannot be harmed; Yichen is also a member of this family and cannot harm himself.

"Su He is my wife. You have to respect me. From now on, you have to call me sister-in-law. You must change your words tomorrow. Otherwise, you don't have to call me brother Qin Mo from now on."

It only took a few seconds for Leng Yichen's complexion to turn from red to pale.

In these few seconds, her heart ached. It turned out that he had discovered her thoughts about him.

But she didn't dare to ask further.

He said: It might be my sister.

If she forced it, not even her sister would have to do it.

Leng Mo had already stood up: "Go to sleep! Go back to Beijing when your foot injury is better. Don't disturb me and your sister-in-law in the future."

The door closed.

Leng Yichen's tears suddenly fell down.

The brother she liked would never like her again, and she couldn't compete with the fact that a girl who had been in love with him since he was twelve years old had been hidden in his heart for fifteen years.

Who can fight for such a long time?

Should she give up on him like this?

She is not reconciled!

*

Leng Mo returned to the room and saw that Su He had already fallen asleep, or was he jealous?

Just now he hugged Leng Yichen.

He glanced at the sleeping person on the bed, went to take a shower first, got on the bed, and wanted to hold her in his arms, but she was so fast that she directly pressed him under him.

He was stunned for a moment, thinking she would be angry, after all, that girl was so noisy today.

If it were him and she had a younger brother of the opposite sex who adored her and constantly attracted her attention, he would definitely be extremely unhappy.

"There is one thing I must educate you about..."

Su He suddenly poked his well-developed chest muscles hard. His tendons were super elastic:

"In the future, you are not allowed to hug other little girls casually, not even my sister...it will make other girls want to move, you are mine, you can only hug me..."

The strong smell of jealousy made Leng Mo unconsciously smile and nodded, holding her slim waist with both hands: "Yes, my dear wife, I am yours... No one will hug me anymore."

Su He stared at him:

He smiled sullenly, and moved his hands to her rounded parts, stroking them gently. He seemed to enjoy holding her.

Looking at him from this direction, this face is really evil, lustful and handsome. A mature man can give people a sense of security. That sentence, "I am yours", is said firmly and can give people a sense of accomplishment. fully.

It's just that if a man is too good, it's also a kind of trouble.

She seems to be getting more and more worried. Will there be endless jealousy in the future? Endless flies?

No.

She needs to leave her mark on him.

Thinking this, she bit him hard on the neck.

The numbing feeling made him tremble, and he held her waist tightly with both hands: "What are you doing?"

"Make a mark."

She smiled, stretched out her hand, peeled off his nightgown, and kept stroking his body with her little hands. The strong muscles were tight and delicate, and they felt so good...

He indulged her and let her do whatever she wanted, but his eyes darkened little by little.

Until her hand reached out and held his...

Leng Mo pressed her down and looked deeply: "You dare to flirt with me even though you are inconvenient, Su He, you are getting more and more wild now."

She suppressed a smile and was very happy to see him unable to get up or down.

"You have to help me put out the fire."

After turning over, he pushed her down and coaxed her softly.

She bit her lip and asked, "How to kill it?"

Those eyes were sparkling and watery. He whispered in her ear, and her face turned red like a ripe apple...