Deep love, the president's strength favors his wife

Chapter 311 Take a Good Sleep

"Okay, just talk nonsense on the first day of the new year." Old Master Chu's majestic voice interrupted Du Xiuxian, and he looked at Chu Moyan with complicated eyes, and said, "Moyan, your wedding date is still For a while, you should think about it carefully and don't rush to make a decision, after all, it is related to your life's happiness, but no matter what decision you make, grandpa will respect you."

"Thank you, grandpa." Chu Moyan replied lightly.

"Mo Yan, I'm really touched that you are still willing to marry Nan Qing at this time, but marriage is not a child's play, and being together by force will not lead to happiness, so you really have to think clearly." Song Hanyu also tried to persuade her.

"I've thought it through very clearly." Chu Mo said with a firm tone and made up his mind. Anyway, the person he loves is either dead or married. For him, it doesn't make any difference to marry anyone.

He secretly looked at Lu Qingying, just in time to see her and Chu Mohan staring at each other silently, his heart suddenly tugged, and he silently turned his eyes away.

"You..." Seeing that Chu Mo refused to listen to persuasion, Du Xiuxian couldn't help becoming anxious again, and was about to curse, when Chu Zhaoguang secretly patted the back of her hand, signaling her not to worry.

"Don't worry." Chu Zhaoguang said in a low voice, and then whispered in Du Xiuxian's ear.

"You mean looking for Ling?" Du Xiuxian's eyes widened in surprise, and she blurted out, if Chu Zhaoguang hadn't covered her mouth in time, she would have almost said that name.

Their strange behavior attracted the attention of everyone, and everyone was looking at them.

"Cough!" Chu Zhaoguang coughed lightly to hide his unnatural expression, and then reprimanded Du Xiuxian pretending to be angry: "Since the strange words have been decided, you should stop talking, life is his, and he chooses which route to take." .”

Du Xiuxian glared at Chu Zhaoguang angrily, raised her hand and pulled away his hand covering her mouth, and said, "Okay, okay, you can do whatever you like, I don't care, okay?"

"Master, lunch is ready, we can serve." The butler walked behind Mr. Chu and said in a low voice.

"Well, let's serve dinner." Mr. Chu nodded majestically, and the housekeeper helped him up.

A group of people moved to the restaurant.

After lunch, Song Hanyu went to the hospital to visit Lu Nanqing, and also took over from Song Hanzhu's class, letting her go home to rest, after all, there were two children at home.

The rest of the people are dealing with relatives who come to pay New Year's greetings.

Lu Qingying, on the other hand, went back to her room to rest with the permission of Mr. Chu.

"I slept late last night, so make up for it." After covering Lu Qingying carefully with the quilt, Chu Mohan lowered his head and kissed her tender lips.

Hearing him mention last night, Lu Qingying couldn't help but think of the scene where she helped him put out the fire, and her little face couldn't help but blush a little.

"What are you thinking about? Huh?" Chu Mohan stared at her shy eyes, and rubbed his forehead against hers a few times in an ambiguous way.

"I didn't think about anything." Lu Qingying shyly pushed away his approaching face.

"I'm going to be a mother soon, and I'm still shy." Chu Mohan teased her viciously.

Suddenly, the phone in his pocket buzzed. He took out the phone and took a look, then went to the window to listen to the call.

Lu Qingying listened to him curiously, but only heard a few short words of "um", "ok", "I'll be right there", and saw him hang up the phone.

"Are you going out?" She looked at the approaching man.

"Well, go out for a while, and sleep well." After Chu Mohan finished speaking, he leaned over and kissed her lips domineeringly before leaving the room.

(End of this chapter)