The president tames his wife and loves him deeply

Chapter 411 I am only happy when I see my brother
Until Mo Siyuan put down the bowl and chopsticks and looked down at her.

It wasn't until Jiang Ningwan realized that her peeking seemed weirder than staring at him directly.

She silently finished the two mouthfuls of rice in the bowl, and asked him very seriously: "Brother, did you ever say that you are very good-looking?"

"Have."

Mo Siyuan only said one word, and his expression was so indifferent that the little girl had no sense of accomplishment.

Isn't that what the most popular novel recently used to flirt with handsome guys?It's okay if her brother didn't respond at all, he still seemed impatient.

Although this impatience was almost invisible by him.

It was a rare day that Jiang Ningwan with IQ still felt it, "Brother..."

She called him softly.

The voice is delicate and soft, forcibly suppressing the irritability of the hot day a lot.

Mo Siyuan raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Ningwan obviously felt that the other party showed signs of paying attention to her, so she asked with her chin in her hand, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

This is not what she wants to ask.

It's that the girls in the class are really too noisy.

After asking so many questions today, she didn't know any of them.

Is it so difficult to be a younger sister these days?
Mo Siyuan pursed his lips.

"Well, this can't be asked, can it?"

Jiang Ningwan's reaction today was ridiculously fast, "Then I won't ask this question, can I ask another question?"

Are girls this age so curious?
Mo Siyuan thought back to the girls when he was in junior high school, and it seemed that they were not so annoying.

"What kind of girl does brother like?"

Jiang Ningwan's eyes were bright, and before he could answer, she said first, "Brother, I'll talk later, I'll find a pen and paper."

Without waiting for Mo Siyuan to speak, he rushed to find a notebook first, and had to write it down.

She is very self-aware of her memory, if she doesn't write it down, she probably won't remember anything when she wakes up tomorrow.

soon.

Jiang Ningwan returned to him with a small notebook and a pen.

The level of seriousness is comparable to that of a reporter who is going to do an exclusive interview with some important person, "Tell me brother, do you want me to repeat the question again? What kind of girl does brother like?"

"Are you full?"

Mo Siyuan didn't understand the girl's brain circuit at all.

When Jiang Qing comes back, he must have an in-depth discussion with her.

Jiang Ningwan had black lines on her face, "I'm not full...I really want to know..."

Mo Siyuan looked at her and said slowly, "Long hair."

Jiang Ningwan is next.

My brother likes long hair, but she has short hair.

"intelligent."

this……

It has nothing to do with her.

"Not annoying."

Jiang Ningwan is too earthy, with a bright smile: "I'm not annoying..."

Mo Siyuan didn't speak any more, got up and went upstairs.

"Brother! I haven't finished asking yet!"

When Jiang Ningwan realized it, he only left her a back view.

There are also various questions about constellation hobbies!
But the main points have already been asked, and the others should not be particularly important.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ningwan held that book when she went to sleep at night, and it became extraordinarily sweet.

……

Later when I went to school.

Jiang Ningwan silently screened all the female voices in the class using these three criteria, but she couldn't find a single one that met the criteria. The deputy squad leader is a girl, and she always ranks in the top three in the exam. She must be very smart, but she is short hair.

Gao Xinyi has long hair and is smart, but she keeps going on and on, which is quite annoying.

exclude.

There is always one thing that does not meet the others, which makes Jiang Ningwan very suspicious, whether the quality of the girls around her is not high, or her brother's requirements are too high.

But from that day on, Mo Siyuan never sent her to school again.

Even at home, I couldn't say a few words, and the little girl took the initiative to talk to her and was about to hug her thigh, but it was useless.

If people don't open their mouths, they just don't open their mouths.

It would be fine if Mo Siyuan was a person who didn't want to talk too much, but when he was outside, he chatted and laughed happily with others, it was simply perfect.

Even if Jiang Qing and Mo Changdong occasionally stayed at home for a few days, there was nothing wrong with him.

Jiang Qing asked her how she was living in her new home.

The little girl vomited blood depressedly, but she could only say yes.

She couldn't say that it was his fault that Mo Siyuan didn't want to talk to her.

The days passed like this day by day.

In the blink of an eye, I entered the third year of junior high school, and my studies were obviously a lot heavier. Every time my test scores dropped drastically, the head teacher, Ms. Tao, began to call my parents.

Jiang Ningwan's ranking could only barely hang in the middle. In this exam, she only scored 49 in math, a record low.

Ms. Tao took her to the office and trained her for half a class.

Issue an ultimatum, "Let your parents come over tomorrow."

No. [-] Middle School does not regard the rate of admission as the lifeblood like No. [-] and No. [-] Middle Schools. After all, it is a matter of saving its breath to send all students to high school.

Under Ms. Tao's cannonball education, Jiang Ningwan couldn't lift her head.

Jiang Qing and Mo Changdong flew to England this time, and they couldn't come back for at least half a month. As the business grew bigger and bigger, she saw them less and less.

And even if they are.

Jiang Ningwan didn't dare to tell Jiang Qing either.

When she came home from school that day, the little girl couldn't eat the melancholy food. She was thinking about letting Butler Li go to Ms. Tao's place to help her clear the mine, and whether she should tell Jiang Qing about it.

It's a pity that she has lived in Mo's house for more than a year, but housekeeper Li and Mrs. Li are still as polite to her as before.

It's not that it's bad, but it's because it's so good, so there's always that sense of alienation, and it's impossible to make out.

and.

Mo Siyuan obviously didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this.

The little girl was so worried that she only took two mouthfuls of rice before going upstairs. Her hands were numb due to various questions, and she was still too worried.

It was about eleven o'clock in the evening.

There were footsteps on the stairs.

She rushed out of the room without thinking, so fast that she almost knocked Mo Siyuan down when she reached the stairs.

He reached out and picked her up.

With both feet in the air, Jiang Ningwan yelled "Brother" in an extremely insecure manner.

The lights in the corridor were a little dim, she couldn't see the expression on Mo Siyuan's face clearly, she only smelled a little alcohol, which wasn't bad at all, but she suddenly felt a little dizzy.

"Brother... have you been drinking?"

Jiang Ningwan didn't have anything to talk to him about.

After her studies became more and more burdensome, her spare time was not enough for the supplementary teachers.

And Mo Siyuan seemed to be getting busier and busier.

They usually come home very late, and Jiang Ningwan went to school early.

Count it up.

The two live in the same home, but they haven't had time to sit and eat together for a long time.

"Ah."

Mo Siyuan responded lightly, put her down, and walked to the room by himself.

The little girl followed him like a little tail, lying at the door to watch him like she did when she first came here.

"what's up?"

Mo Siyuan took off his coat and was about to take a shower.

Jiang Ningwan dawdled at the door for a long time. After the battle between heaven and man, she walked in and confessed honestly, "Brother, the teacher asked me to bring the parents to school tomorrow."

"You want me to call Aunt Jiang?"

Mo Siyuan asked her.

In the past, it seemed that the little girl told him very solemnly that he would not go to her school in the future.

He wasn't a warm person in the first place, so naturally he wouldn't go there again.

"No no no."

Jiang Ningwan said several words in succession, "That's not what I mean, I just want to ask... is brother free tomorrow, if possible... can you help me?"

Mo Siyuan rubbed his forehead, "What happened?"

Willing to ask is the beginning of a number

The little girl quickly poured a glass of water and handed it to him with both hands, "How could I cause trouble, it's just that I didn't do well in the exam... The head teacher thinks I'm dragging the class down... If my mother finds out about this, she will be angry , can directly break my leg..."

Jiang Qing is very strong by nature, both her background and her current social status are outstanding.

The only stain was Zhao Yu's marriage, and... no matter how she looked at her, she didn't look like Jiang Qing's own daughter.

Mo Siyuan took the water and took a sip, then stuffed it back into her hand, "How bad is it?"

Jiang Ningwan: "..."

The little girl faltered and hawed for a while without speaking.

Mo Siyuan drank a little too much today, his handsome face turned pale, his head was dizzy, and he didn't have much interest in doing Tai Chi here with her, "Go back to sleep, we'll talk about it tomorrow if we have anything to do."

"elder brother……"

Jiang Ningwan still wanted to talk to him, but the man had already approached the bathroom on his own.

Usually what Jiang Qing said will be said tomorrow, and next time, there will be no context.

So is my brother.

Jiang Ningwan went back to her room, unable to fall asleep all night with worry.

Get up the next morning.

Ask Butler Li to take her to school.

Jiang Ningwan didn't dare to talk about it at home, for fear that Jiang Qing might install some kind of surveillance camera in some corner, or voice control or something.

Then when she said that she had failed the exam, she was sure to be doomed.

As a result, the car drove to the first floor.

Jiang Ningwan also struggled with how to speak.

Knowing that the car stopped at the gate of the school, Butler Li reminded with a smile, "Miss, the school is here."

"That, that..."

Jiang Ningwan had no choice but to talk about that matter, "Uncle Li, I have something to do in my school, I would like to trouble you to go to my head teacher... that's the one..."

A black car stopped next to them, very close.

Jiang Ningwan glanced subconsciously, and the window of the driver's seat was rolled down, revealing Mo Siyuan's handsome side face.

In the early winter morning, it was still a little foggy.

The two sat in the car, Jiang Ningwan was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time to realize, she got down with her schoolbag, and said happily: "It's okay, Uncle Li, you go back first!"

"Slow down, be careful not to hit your... head."

Butler Li hadn't finished speaking, Jiang Ningwan had already covered her head that hit the car door, and said "Ouch".

However, the little girl was physically disabled and determined, so she jumped in front of Mo Siyuan without wasting a second, with a sunny smile on her face, "Brother."

Mo Siyuan: "Is it so happy to bump your head?"

Jiang Ningwan corrected: "...I am only happy to see my brother."

(End of this chapter)