The president tames his wife and loves him deeply

Chapter 438 Let's Together
"elder brother……"

Jiang Ningwan suddenly called him, very softly.

"Well, it's me."

Mo Siyuan responded in a low voice, bowed his head to look at her, only to find that the little girl hadn't opened her eyes at all, she was... talking in her sleep.

Mumbling, except for the "brother", I couldn't understand what she was talking about.

His heart was a little numb, and he couldn't tell what kind of mood it was.

Probably because he really had some opinion on him, he didn't sleep in a good room, but went to sleep on the sofa in the living room, even when he was dreaming, his expression was so aggrieved.

Mo Siyuan gently picked her up, and walked upstairs slowly. The little girl who was drowsy in sleep suddenly stretched out her arms to wrap his arms around his neck. Her hands were a little cold, and Mo Siyuan could clearly feel that her skin was warming up. A layer of pimples.

She is still asleep.

Mo Siyuan became more and more sober, put the little girl on her bed, and sat beside her bed unconsciously.

The homework and various test papers on the table were piled up in a mess. It seemed that they were not finished yet. The desk lamp was on and the light was dim, making the whole room look a bit dim.

He sat down at the desk and flipped through several test papers. There were a lot of mistakes, and several places were scribbled and written. She must have given up a lot of thought.

It's really not material for studying, that is, Jiang Qing hasn't given up yet, so she insists on letting her focus on studying.

He flipped through a few sheets in a row, and tidied up her messy desk by the way.

The little girl grew up a little bit, and already has a sense of privacy, and usually doesn't like to let others come in for her to clean up, saying that she can find out where to put things by herself, and it doesn't matter if it's messy.

On the contrary, it was so neatly organized that she couldn't find anything.

When Mo Siyuan was helping her, she happily squatted beside her, without so much unreasonable nonsense to say.

During this period of time, he was indeed too busy to take care of her.

Mo Siyuan was sorting it out, and suddenly found that there was a draft paper at the bottom of the test paper, on which he wrote three words "review book."

What are you writing this for?
Mo Siyuan frowned. Today, the assistant seemed to mention that some teacher called, but it happened to be in a meeting at that time, and now it's over after work, so he ignored it.

It seemed that something happened, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, forced to suppress this emotion, took a pen to help her figure out the wrong question, wrote the correct answer on the other side, and added easy-to-understand notes.

Time passed quietly.

Jiang Ningwan woke up suddenly in the middle of her sleep. When she opened her eyes, she saw Mo Siyuan sitting at a desk not far away. The fog, reflecting his side face also became a little unreal.

"elder brother?"

She sat up abruptly, rubbed her eyes, thinking she was dreaming, "Brother, you're back!"

The next moment, he was smiling, and even his voice became cheerful.

"Well, I'm back."

Mo Siyuan looked back at her.

One of the most amazing things about Jiang Ningwan is that no matter how sad it is, as long as she sleeps, she can forget it.

"what are you doing?"

Jiang Ningwan had just woken up, and her reaction was still a little slow, when she saw him holding a pen and writing something on the test paper, writing a lot of words densely.

Mo Siyuan hadn't spoken yet.

She jumped up from the bed suddenly, the movement was too violent, the mattress was surprisingly elastic, and she fell to the ground. Fortunately, Mo Siyuan rushed to the bed and held her back with one hand.

"elder brother……"

Jiang Ningwan hung her whole body on him, glanced at the neatly tidied desk, and asked with obvious lack of confidence: "You didn't see anything... right?"

"Review?"

Mo Siyuan did not cooperate with her in the performance.

"..."

Jiang Ningwan lay on his shoulders, suddenly wanting to play dead.

"Tell me."

Mo Siyuan softened his voice, "What happened at school?"

Mo Siyuan usually talks politely with a little alienation when talking to people, and only occasionally when coaxing her, will he slow down his voice, like a gentle breeze.

It’s okay if he’s not like this, Jiang Ningwan couldn’t help crying as soon as Gentle came, and tears filled her eyes in an instant, “Brother… I just brought a mobile phone to the mobile phone, and I accidentally dropped it in front of the teaching director.” When I came out, he asked me to write a review, [-] words! And it will be read in front of everyone in the school at the morning meeting on Monday..."

She was crying as she talked, her mouth full of grievances, until she couldn't even understand what she was talking about, "How can I write a self-criticism... I still have a thousand words... I..."

"It's really just that?"

Mo Siyuan also knew that those teachers like to make a fuss out of molehills, especially in the third year of high school, but they punished them so severely for bringing a mobile phone.

That's a lot.

"It's really like this!" Jiang Ningwan couldn't stop crying, and while wiping her tears with the tissue he handed over, she recalled what she had missed, "It's that Yuan Ze who is weird..."

She was extremely depressed, and told Mo Siyuan about the school incident again, suspecting that she had bad luck recently.

After hearing this, Mo Siyuan looked a little dull.

"Brother!" The little girl didn't hear him speak for a long time, and looked at him with teary almond eyes, "Will you write a self-criticism..."

She thought that Mo Siyuan could learn everything at once, probably a person with extraordinary talents could learn these things faster than others.

Mo Siyuan said, "I haven't written it."

"……what."

Jiang Ningwan tilted her head and looked at him pitifully.

"Don't cry." Mo Siyuan stretched out his hand and gently stroked her cheek, his fingertips were a little wet and sticky, "No need to write, I will take care of it."

Jiang Ningwan looked at him blankly, "How to solve this kind of thing?"

"You don't have to worry about that."

Mo Siyuan said: "Keep sleeping, there will be nothing wrong with going to school tomorrow."

Jiang Ningwan's expression was a little blank, "...Really?"

When she was bullied before, she would go home and tell Jiang Qing that with Jiang Qing's fiery temper, she would be so angry that she would not be able to sleep for several days, and the school would not take it seriously. It's all trivialized.

"When did I lie to you?"

Mo Siyuan patted her head, "I'll take you to school tomorrow."

Jiang Ningwan nodded and whispered, "You haven't sent me to school for a long time."

When he was still in University A, they basically went out and went home together every day, and those days were gone after he graduated.

In fact, she missed him very much, but she was too embarrassed to be hypocritical in front of him.

Mo Siyuan's movements became more and more gentle, "In the future... I will send you off."

"You're not free."

The little girl rubbed her eyes, with an expression of "I'm not that easy to deceive", "It's just talking, think about it for yourself, how often do you go home now, in the past few months, my mother has spent more time at home than You long!"

Mo Siyuan: "..."

He hadn't realized before that this little girl was actually a sharp-tongued master.

"That means I'm generous and don't care about you, hum!" Jiang Ningwan sat back on the bed, shaking her body slightly, "Now...you don't care about me anymore."

She wouldn't say that it happened because she wanted to call him.

Mo Siyuan looked at her, only making eye contact.

"Alright alright."

Jiang Ningwan scratched her hair, "I shouldn't say that, okay? You came back so late and worked all night again?"

"It's a busy time."

Mo Siyuan's explanation was a little weak.

"It's not just this time, you obviously..."

Jiang Ningwan looked into his eyes, and couldn't continue talking, "Okay, okay, let's not talk about this, you go back to your room and go to sleep, you are going out again at dawn, you don't even have time to close your eyes .”

She actually felt sorry for him a little bit.

But she couldn't express that feeling.

It's like she doesn't study well and doesn't like those rote things. With her brother around, she doesn't need to embarrass herself.

But Mo Siyuan was so busy and so hard, but she couldn't help him at all, she couldn't even make him relax a little bit.

The sense of gap created by this strong contrast is gradually reminding Jiang Ningwan that they seem to be different people.

"It's actually not as hard as you think."

Mo Siyuan rubbed her hair. The girl's hair was soft and just the right length, making her small face more delicate and delicate. "It will be fine after a while."

Jiang Ningwan nodded. At this point in time, she just woke up for a while. If she hadn't seen Mo Siyuan here, she would probably fall asleep again after turning over.

After talking for a while, sleepiness swept over again, and she yawned, "Then I'll continue to sleep."

The hazy sleepy eyes were still full of water, looking extraordinarily soft and pitiful.

"Go to sleep."

Mo Siyuan stepped forward to help her cover the quilt, but Jiang Ningwan suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist, "Brother..."

Mo Siyuan: "What?"

"Let's sleep together."

The girl has innocent eyebrows and eyes, and her tone of voice is natural.

Mo Siyuan: "..."

"It's not long. How troublesome it is for you to go back to your room."

Jiang Ningwan's whim was very sudden, "No one slept in your room for many days... No one went in, it was very deserted. My bed is so big..."

She moved into the back bed, "Just sleep here for a while."

Mo Siyuan looked at her, his eyes became a little complicated.

She was already, but she didn't even understand the most basic defense of men and women, which made him suspect that there was something wrong with his raising a little girl.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ningwan looked at him a little strangely, "Do you need to think about it for so long?"

"is you."

Mo Siyuan said after deliberation.

"Brother, your thinking is hundreds of years ago?"

Jiang Ningwan looked at him very puzzled, "You are my brother, and you won't do anything to me. Do you think me? What would I do to you? Brother... Are you thinking a little too much? I like Is that kind of person???"

(End of this chapter)