The president tames his wife and loves him deeply

Chapter 404
The headlights illuminated the surrounding area.

The heavy rain was falling, and Jiang Ningwan's vision was blurred when she raised her head. She could only vaguely see a tall and straight boy getting off the car.

When she was at war between man and nature, she hadn't decided whether to ask a stranger for help in such an inaccessible place.

He walked towards her slowly holding an umbrella.

Probably because of the heavy rain that day, her red eyes were so swollen from crying that she couldn't see the man's eyebrows clearly.

Only vaguely felt his outline.

That is really a good-looking and good-looking brother.

She almost walked out of a cartoon, with a halo all over her body. Anyway, 13-year-old Jiang Ningwan squatted under the eaves shivering, looking up at him, but she couldn't look away.

Holding an umbrella, Mo Siyuan looked at her condescendingly, "How long do you plan to squat here?"

"Brother...brother?"

Jiang Ningwan looked at him, her reaction was a little slow.

She was really short at that time, but Mo Siyuan was already a 19-year-old boy, with a height of more than 1.8 meters.

After going around half of Ancheng, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening after such a commotion.

Mo Siyuan was in a bad mood at first, but seeing this little girl in such a miserable state, he couldn't lose his temper.

I couldn't say any lessons, but I just held an umbrella to block her from the wind and rain, and said, "Let's go."

Jiang Ningwan tried to stand up while leaning on the corner of the wall, but her legs and feet were numb from squatting for too long, and she couldn't exert any strength.

I didn't stand up for a long time.

"I'm Mo Siyuan."

He didn't expect that this stupid and dull girl would actually regain a little IQ at this time.

I also know not to go with strangers casually.

It's just that the last bit of cleverness is actually being used on him.

Mo Siyuan didn't know whether he should be happy or not.

"what?"

To be honest, Jiang Ningwan called just now and didn't remember his name. Anyway, Uncle Mo's son's surname is Mo.

She bit her lip and said in a low voice, "My feet are numb and I can't stand up."

Mo Siyuan; "..."

It was he who overestimated the idiot's IQ.

Mo Siyuan reached out and lifted the little girl up from the ground.

She is really thin and small.

Originally, Mo Siyuan just wanted to reach out to give her a hand, but he didn't use much strength, so he lifted her up directly. Fortunately, Jiang Ningwan didn't have any special reaction, but just stared at him with rounded almond eyes.

He simply took the little girl for a longer walk, and threw her directly into the co-pilot,
drive home.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Jiang Ningwan sneezed all the way, her whole body huddled in wetness, shivering from the cold, as if she finally realized that she was causing trouble to others, and said softly, "I'm sorry for dirtying your car , I will tell my mother, let her..."

"Need not."

When Mo Siyuan listened to her talk, he trembled.

For some reason, I suddenly felt that I couldn't continue listening, so I simply interrupted.

Jiang Ning Wanan sat quietly all the way. After nightfall, the scenery along the way was a little blurry. She leaned on the car window and carefully identified the street.

I didn't feel anything.

Fortunately, during the day, it is difficult for her to get lost in her two-point and one-line life.

At night, when a person can't find his way, he suddenly becomes extremely timid and timid.

Mo Siyuan was driving all the way home, and suddenly found that the little girl became very quiet, so he took a moment to glance at her.

She probably cried for too long, her eyes were very red and swollen, and there was already a layer of water in the pupils, which became more and more clear and clear.

That is probably the appearance that has not been rendered by the world.

And at this moment, she was looking at him very seriously.

The expression is almost obsessed.

After being discovered by him, he didn't think there was anything wrong with staring at him like this. He just licked his moist lips and asked softly, "Brother, do you have a driver's license..."

Although Mo Siyuan is already very tall, his personality is still young and mature.

After all, he was only 19 years old.

Mo Siyuan: "I'm only asking this now, don't you think it's too late?"

Jiang Ningwan stopped talking.

She was probably thinking about something, and frowned.

Mo Siyuan couldn't see her like this, so he said in a low voice, "Yes."

Only then did she breathe a sigh of relief.

He took people home directly.

Uncle Li was startled when he saw such a wet little girl, even if he was a little girlfriend...

This is too small.

"Master, this little girl..."

"Take her to the room on the right on the second floor."

The clothes on Mo Siyuan's body were also quite wet, and he walked in after speaking, but the corner of his clothes was suddenly grabbed by Jiang Ningwan.

He looked back at her, "Here is your room."

"I think……"

Jiang Ningwan spoke in a low voice.

"Let the driver take you back tomorrow."

Mo Siyuan was not a particularly patient person, "It's very late today, go to bed early after taking a shower."

"Thank you brother."

Jiang Ningwan finally found out that he probably still had something to do, and he didn't have much time to continue dawdling with her.

After finishing this sentence quickly, he let go of the hand that was holding the corner of his clothes.

Mo Siyuan glanced at her, the water from the little girl's hair was still dripping down, but there was already a smile on her face.

Weird feeling.

Obviously, one moment she was crying to death, the landslides and the ground cracked, and the next second she could laugh so heartlessly.

He doesn't understand the brain circuit of this kind of person.

He told Uncle Li again, "Take her up."

Uncle Li reminded: "Master, that's the room Mr. prepared for Miss Jiang."

Mo Siyuan went upstairs and said, "She is."

"Ok."

Uncle Li responded with difficulty. At this moment, Jiang Ningwan was completely like a little beggar picked up from a garbage dump, she still smiled and said: "Miss, please follow me."

Her room was on the right side of the second floor. When she walked up, she happened to see the rooms on the left and right, and there was light coming through the crack in the door.

The relationship between Jiang Qing and Mo Changdong has long been made public, and it was mentioned not long ago that she would live in Mo's house with her.

Just because of busy work, I have never had time to move.

It has been put on hold, and it is only a matter of this kind of time.

Jiang Ningwan's room has already been prepared here, and there are all kinds of clothes and supplies. Uncle Li told her briefly and asked her to take a bath and change clothes by herself.

Every word this housekeeper surnamed Li said to her was very polite, but it just made her feel a little empty.

Jiang Ningwan also knew that trouble at night is not good for others.

It is even worse to ask someone to take her home on a rainy night.

But she accepted the bed, her eyes were swollen and painful.

Not being able to sleep is a very sad thing.

I don't know how long it took.

The room became very quiet.

Obviously, when Mo Siyuan drove back, she saw that there were many people in the Mo family. At this moment, it was quiet in the middle of the night, and only the sound of rain could be heard.

And there was no human voice.

Jiang Ningwan lay on the bed for a while, hugged the pillow and turned into a doll with courage, and slowly walked out of the room.

Turned a corner.

She knocked on the door on the left.

When Mo Siyuan came to open the door, she had already changed into light gray home clothes, and was a little surprised that she knocked on the door suddenly.

Frowning slightly, he asked her, "What's wrong?"

"I can not sleep."

The short little girl hugged a bear, and she was quite confident when she said this.

Mo Changdong has only one son, Mo Siyuan, and there are very few children in the family.

He didn't know how he came to be so confident.

Danfeng raised her eyes slightly, "Do you still want to listen to bedtime stories?"

Jiang Ningwan: "...I'm not a primary school student."

Mo Siyuan felt that her IQ was probably not as high as that of elementary school students.

Just about to send her back to sleep.

Jiang Ningwan suddenly looked up at him, "But I suddenly felt that I could try it."

Mo Siyuan: "?"

How did this girl grow so big.

"elder brother."

When Jiang Ningwan called him, her voice sounded sweet and obedient, but it suppressed her IQ a lot, "You can't sleep either?"

"No."

Mo Siyuan denied it.

It's past eleven.

In the dead of night, it is very suitable for reading and thinking.

Such a thing should be incomprehensible to a famously stupid little girl like her.

"Why don't I tell you a bedtime story?"

Jiang Ningwan suddenly said happily.

He just said that there is no right.

Why does this girl look like she will provide you with caring service immediately?

What is the wrong way to open it?

"I can't sleep."

Mo Siyuan suppressed his temper and repeated it.

If she wasn't Jiang Qing's daughter, he would definitely kick her out, and he wouldn't bear it for a minute.

"Then why are you staying up so late?"

Jiang Ningwan said seriously, "Auntie said, if you don't go to bed after ten o'clock, you won't be tall."

Moss looked down at her from afar.

With his current height.

You shouldn't have to worry about growing taller.

"that is you."

He said.

"If you don't go to bed after ten o'clock, you will grow old easily."

Jiang Ningwan probably felt that the previous one didn't apply to him, so she immediately added a sentence.

Mo Siyuan: "..."

Does he look old like this?
Could this girl still be silent?
It's a miracle to be alive.

He put his hand on the doorknob, as if to close the door directly to shut people out.

It was rare for Jiang Ningwan to be smart, she squeezed in with her small body, raised her head, and said innocently: "Brother, you are so good-looking, you must not grow old so early."

Ok.

Mo Siyuan admitted.

Sometimes the more stupid a person is, the more people feel that she really thinks so when he says some flattering words.

Reach out and don't hit the smiling man.

Mo Siyuan ignored her and walked directly inside.

His bedroom is large, with a medium-sized sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and a book half-turned on the table.

Jiang Ningwan followed him in, took the initiative to go to a place and sat down, "When my brother can't fall asleep, do you still read? This method is very useful. Every time I read math, I get very sleepy."

Mo Siyuan looked up at her.

did not speak.

The little girl can continue the conversation by herself, "So, brother can't sleep alone, right?"

Mo Siyuan: "..."

(End of this chapter)