President uncle, don't come close

"I'm fine. Next week is your wedding date. Are you nervous? "

Ling Moqin smiled and shook her head. She knew something was wrong today and didn't want to continue to exaggerate her mood, so she chose to change the topic.

"I was very nervous. Maybe I've been preparing for a long time. It seems that I'm a little calm."

Speaking of marriage, Sheng Zhuwen still looks a little shy. After waiting so long, finally this day was coming, and her heart was full of expectation and longing. Soon, she will be a new man and wife and become Su Li's wife

"A pair for life. That's nice, Zhuwen. I'm so happy for you. "

Ling Moqin's eyes were slightly red. Before that day, she felt that her emotions had been a little surging. Over the years of being close to Sheng Zhuwen, they have been inseparable from each other. Every time she has something, Sheng Zhuwen is with her

"So, you have to eat well. You have to show up on my wedding day!"

Thinking of the upcoming picture on the wedding day, Sheng Zhuwen's tone is full of sweetness. This day arrived as scheduled, and she was ready for a new stage of life.

"I must go. How can I be absent on such an important day."

Ling Moqin said with a smile that she had been thinking about giving Sheng Zhuwen a wedding gift recently. She thought she must find a chance to go out and make careful preparations.

"Then we can be together again. Qin Mingzheng told me that they were on their way back. It seems that the honeymoon has been very good! "

Speaking of Qin Mingzheng and Lin Yan, Ling Moqin and Sheng Zhuwen looked at each other and smiled. No one expected that they would get married the fastest in the end. Although they only got the certificate, they are already legal husband and wife anyway.

"So I really miss them a little. I haven't seen them for a long time!"

Thinking of Qin Mingzheng and Lin Yan, Ling Moqin smiled knowingly and thought that he would envy them. The way of love was simple and pure.

"In fact, you don't have to envy them. As long as you want, it can be simpler between you and my third uncle."

Sheng Zhuwen saw through the idea in Ling Moqin's heart at a glance. The expression of envy on her face finally didn't escape Sheng Zhuwen's eyes.

Sheng Huaizhe has been on a business trip these days. Almost every day when she is free, she calls her to ask her about Ling Moqin. It seems that she is not completely relieved that she has made a difference... She doesn't know the situation over Lin Jiayin, but she thinks it can become a thing of the past. Maybe there's nothing to separate them in the future. Ling Moqin doesn't have to live with himself

"Zhuwen, you're here again."

Ling Moqin restrained his smile and looked at Sheng Zhuwen, looking unwilling to go on. For Sheng Huaizhe, she decided not to mention it or ask about it. This state is already very good. She finally adjusted it.

"If you don't care, you won't look at your mobile phone in a daze in the morning. Am I wrong? "

Sheng Zhuwen asked herself that she could become a roundworm in Ling Moqin's stomach. She was so obvious that she didn't see it. It must be her third uncle who called her or sent a text message. She said she didn't care and didn't want to mention it. In fact, she would still care and be disturbed.

Ling Moqin pursed his lips and didn't speak. His face was still calm, but his heart had been stirred up by Sheng Zhuwen's words.

"Mo Qin, next, I say you listen. After listening, if you still don't want to forgive my third uncle, I won't interfere with you, okay?"

Sheng Zhuwen thought it was an opportunity to talk to Ling Moqin about Lin Jiayin. Although she still didn't want to mention Sheng Huaizhe today, she was at least willing to listen to her.

Ling Moqin neither nodded nor shook his head. Sheng Zhuwen thought she would listen by default, so she talked about what happened between Lin Jiayin and Sheng Huaizhe.

"Or everyone thinks that Lin Jiayin is to blame now. The result between her and my third uncle is her own choice. But do you know why the third uncle has taken care of her during this time? "

Sheng Zhuwen asked Ling Moqin and saw that she still didn't respond, but her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. She continued.

"It turns out that she hasn't had a good time in her ten years abroad..."

Just like listening to other people's stories, I don't know what it's like to listen to Sheng Zhuwen's story of telling Lin Jiayin and Sheng Huaizhe's care for her during this period.

"In addition to trying every means to deceive my third uncle, another important reason is that she actually had a very serious depression and even faced death several times, which was cured three years ago. But recently, there are signs of recurrence... "

Sheng Zhuwen paid attention to Ling Moqin's expression while talking. She found that she listened very carefully, but there was still no expression on her face, as usual. She secretly admired and found that Ling Moqin had really matured a lot after this period of time, and knew how to restrain and hide her mind.

Thinking of Ling Moqin, who was very happy and had no trouble when they just graduated, Sheng Zhuwen felt that Ling Moqin should not have such a change. Such maturity looks more stable, but not so happy.

"In view of what she did to you before, the third uncle was afraid that she would do something more cruel to you, so he deliberately kept a distance from you this time. On the one hand, Lin Jiayin threatened her third uncle with death... "

When Sheng Zhuwen finished, Ling Moqin was still the same. She looked down at her hands and didn't know what she was thinking. She didn't say anything to Sheng Zhuwen.

"Moqin, the third uncle is actually for you..."

Sheng Zhuwen sighed. She didn't know how to go on. She had made it very clear. After hearing this, how Ling Moqin would treat Sheng Huaizhe depends on what she thinks.

"For my good? Zhu Wen, I really hate hearing these words now. You know, from childhood to childhood, my aunt forced me to do a lot of things I didn't like under the banner of being good for me. "

Ling Moqin spoke slowly and looked out of the window indifferently. She didn't know what kind of mood she should have at this time, or what kind of mood Sheng Zhuwen expected her to have after listening to these?

"No, my third uncle loves you, you know!"

Sheng Zhuwen was a little excited to hear that Ling Moqin was still at the tip of a bull's horn and that it was compared with her aunt's affair she hadn't mentioned for a long time. She doesn't understand why Ling Moqin has been resisting her heart and Sheng Huaizhe recently. It's obviously hard for her to do so

"So should I forgive him?"

Ling Moqin closes her eyes. All the things Sheng Huaizhe has done during this time flash through her mind one by one... For the first time, she feels that she can't seem to remember his face.