New Wife No. 1: Young Master Mo, don't be presumptuous

Chapter 22 Can't be together

"what?"

An Xiaowan didn't seem to hear what he said, and looked at him with almond eyes that were shining with water.

Li Rui pursed his lips and smiled, "I know what you said, but friends just help each other, so what are you doing in a daze, let's go." He changed the topic and talked about him from left to right.

Li Rui didn't know that the relationship between An Xiaowan and Mo Jingchen was extraordinary. Although he knew it well, he didn't want to say it out.

After hearing what he said, An Xiaowan breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "Well, good."

In Liangcheng for so many years, thanks to Li Rui's taking care of her, she is where she is today, so An Xiaowan is grateful to him from the bottom of her heart, not to mention that she is not a good liar, and she can't bear to deceive her friends.

But now that he knows all the reasons and is willing to help her, I am really grateful.

In the morning, An Xiaowan simply packed her luggage and followed Li Rui to his villa.

European architectural style villa, in the center of the vestibule is a flower-carved music fountain, and two white relief pillars stand in front of the corridor outside the hall.The Swarovski crystal chandelier hangs on the top of the hall, which is dazzling, and the furniture is also in European style, with great taste.

Although An Xiaowan came from a famous family, she still couldn't help feeling, "The company has been working hard for so many years, and it is worthy of your dedication and hard work."

They work together at Xingfeng Entertainment Company, he is the "first brother" of Xingfeng Company, and his income is very considerable, so after several years of hard work, he bought a luxury car and villa, which can be described as "both fame and fortune".

Li Rui shrugged, "Soon, you will surpass me." He smiled warmly.

"Me? I don't know how many years ago." An Xiaowan pursed her lips and smiled, "Well... which room do I live in?"

"Let's go upstairs, it's more convenient." Li Rui led her up to the third floor.

Because the villa is well-decorated, An Xiaowan only needs to bring some daily necessities.

After all, it's only a few days' stay, and it will be fine when Mo Jingchen leaves Liangcheng.However, An Xiaowan always felt a little awkward living together with a lonely man and a widow, so she went directly to the medical hospital in the afternoon.

Under the treatment of the hospital, An Qingqing recovered a lot.

Seeing An Xiaowan coming, An Qingqing patted the bed, "Girl, come and sit." Her tone was light, and her dark eyes were fixed on her.

"Mom, are you feeling better?" The guilty An Xiaowan pursed her lips, walked over with her handbag tightly clutched, sat down on the edge of the bed, dared not look directly into her eyes, and said softly: " I... I will keep my distance from him, yesterday was just..."

Before the end of her sentence fell, An Qingqing directly cut off her words, and said seriously: "Don't forget how your father died, if I see you appearing with him again..." After a pause, An Qingqing Brushing a strand of hair from her forehead and pinning it behind her ear, "Mom will die for you, unless you don't want mom to live."

An Xiaowan raised her head suddenly, looked at An Qingqing shaking her head in disbelief, and grabbed her hand nervously, "No, Mom, you can't do this. Dad is gone, I only have you as a family member , please don't do ridiculous things."

She knew that An Qingqing had resentment towards Mo Jingchen, but she never expected that her mother would show her ambition with death, which made her feel panic for no reason.

"Silly girl, mom can't bear you either. As long as you keep a distance from that person, mom will always be with you." As far as An Qingqing is concerned, An Xiaowan is her lifeblood, so she naturally hopes to be with her forever around.

It's just that she is never allowed to be with Mo Jingchen.

(End of this chapter)