Pillow wedding pet

Chapter 77 You Don't Know About Him
"You are the boss of the Purple Palace!?"

Tang Yihan, who was standing by the side, looked at Gu Ziyao in shock, "The boss of the Purple Palace is so young!?"

"Ah."

Gu Ziyao gently bandaged Su Xiaoning's wound with a Band-Aid, "But there's nothing surprising about it. My father prepared everything for me. It's far from self-made like Mr. Mo."

Su Xiaoning frowned, she was keenly aware that the "Mr. Mo" in Gu Ziyao's mouth was referring to her husband Mo Chenyu.

But, Mo Chenyu started from scratch?
Isn't her husband an unemployed person with no career and no relatives to take care of him?

With the same doubts, there was Tang Yihan.

"The self-made Mr. Mo?"

"Yes."

Gu Ziyao still adjusted Su Xiaoning's collar leisurely, "It's my wife's husband."

After finishing speaking, she half covered her mouth as if she suddenly remembered something, "Could it be possible that Ma'am, you don't know Mr. Mo's real identity?"

Su Xiaoning was confused, "What is your real identity?"

Gu Ziyao was even more shocked, "Then madam, do you know what happened to Mr. Mo's eyes?"

Su Xiaoning frowned, "He couldn't see since he was 13 years old, until now."

Gu Ziyao was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

She gracefully poured Su Xiaoning a cup of tea, "It turns out that my wife's understanding of my husband is so superficial."

Tang Yihan stared at her, "What do you mean?"

"I don't care."

Gu Ziyao smiled gently and elegantly, with a bit of contempt and a bit of complacency, "I just think it's interesting."

"It turns out that I am the woman who knows Mr. Mo best."

After saying that, she stood up, stretched, and walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling windows to look at the busy traffic outside in the night, "I have nothing to say to Mrs. Mo, if Mrs. Mo is fine, you can leave first. "

Tang Yihan gave her a hard look, and directly pulled Su Xiaoning up, "You're so weird, let's go!"

When the two girls came to the door, Gu Ziyao said coldly again, "I suggest Mrs. Mo not to tell Mr. Mo what happened tonight."

"It's not that Mrs. Mo doesn't know about Mr. Mo's temper. If he finds out, your classmates will suffer."

Su Xiaoning hummed, and before she could speak, Tang Yihan dragged her away.

"That woman is just out of her mind!"

Sitting in the taxi back to school, Tang Yihan was aggrieved all the time, "Say those inexplicable things, saying that she is the woman who knows Mo Chenyu best."

"You are Mo Chenyu's wife, and you should be the one who knows him best!"

Su Xiaoning leaned against the car window, and what Gu Ziyao said just now kept ringing in her ears.

"Could it be possible that Ma'am, you don't know Mr. Mo's real identity?"

"Then madam, do you know what happened to Mr. Mo's eyes?"

"It turns out that my wife's understanding of my husband is so superficial."

Although she never thought that she was the one who knew Mo Chenyu best, she also felt that she would gradually understand him.

But tonight, in terms of understanding Mo Chenyu, she was mercilessly laughed at by that woman named Gu Ziyao.

She is weak.

Is that Gu Ziyao playing tricks, or does she really know little about Mo Chenyu?
Tang Yihan beside him was still chattering.

"Yihan."

Su Xiaoning took a deep breath, "Don't mention this matter in the future."

Tang Yihan was startled, "Why?"

"No reason."

Su Xiaoning closed her eyes, "Just treat me as kind and don't want Mo Chenyu to deal with the rest of the class."

Tang Yihan pursed her lips, she knew that Su Xiaoning must have other knots in her heart.

But she didn't dare to make a guaranteed ticket, was that Gu Ziyao lying?

That man in Mo Chenyu is a mystery.

Soon, the car arrived at the school.

Su Xiaoning and Tang Yihan entered the library.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

There was no one in the corridor, only a few lights flickering on and off.

Su Xiaoning pushed open the door of the study room.

In the self-study room, a man with black silk on his eyes was sitting at her usual self-study position, holding her mobile phone in his hand.

Beside him, Old Zhou stood respectfully, not to mention falling asleep on her desk.

The study room was still very lively when she left.

Now, only these three people are left.

Probably hearing the sound of the door opening, the man raised his head, "Where did you go?"

Su Xiaoning was startled, then smiled, "I went to sing and eat with my classmates."

"Singing and eating, don't even bring your mobile phone?"

There was a hint of pampering in his deep voice, "I thought something happened to you."

Tonight's negotiation started at eight o'clock, and at 08:30, Wuyan reported that he went to a bathroom, and Su Xiaoning had disappeared when he came out.

He was very anxious, and while speeding up the progress of the negotiation, he sent people to look around.

Not long after, Gu Ziyao reported that Su Xiaoning and her classmates were having dinner in the Purple Palace.

That's why he was relieved and went to the study room to wait for her to come back.

"What can happen to me."

Su Xiaoning smiled, walked up to him, swiftly put the books into the schoolbag, then carried the schoolbag on her back, "Let's go home."

Mo Chenyu smiled lightly and rubbed her head, "Did you have fun tonight?"

His eyes fell on the Band-Aid on her neck. Mo Chenyu's gaze under the black silk paused for a moment, and he pretended to put his hand on her neck unintentionally, touching the edge of the Band-Aid. "What's wrong here?"

Su Xiaoning was taken aback, then smiled a little reluctantly, "I was playing with everyone, and accidentally bumped into it."

After finishing speaking, she just wanted to turn around, but she seemed to remember something, "Husband, don't you usually have the habit of touching my neck?"

Why did he touch her right away when she hurt her neck today?
Mo Chenyu raised his hand to wake him up, "I remember, I like to touch every inch of your body."

Su Xiaoning: "..."

Tang Yihan: "..."

But what Mo Chenyu said couldn't convince Su Xiaoning.

She still remembered what Gu Ziyao said earlier, "Do you know what happened to Mr. Mo's eyes?"

If she just wanted to simply express that Mo Chenyu's eyes are blind, she wouldn't ask that question.

"gone."

Seeing the girl in a daze, Mo Chenyu pulled her into his arms, imagining carrying her downstairs in a wheelchair as before.

Su Xiaoning came out of his arms firmly and resolutely.

"It's inconvenient."

Su Xiaoning took a deep breath, "You can't see."

Something is wrong with her tonight.

Mo Chenyu frowned, but did not speak.

Old Zhou began to smooth things over from the side, "Ma'am, my husband couldn't see me before, but every time I hugged you, nothing happened."

Su Xiaoning pursed her lips, yes.

His eyes hadn't seen before.

But a blind man, holding her with one hand and rocking a wheelchair with the other, has never had any accidents.

(End of this chapter)