"It's nothing, Mr. Mo's clothes are quite nice," An Yiruo casually made up an excuse, then continued eating with her head down.
For some reason, Mo Jingchen smiled slightly.
Wang Bo captured that fleeting smile perfectly, and he longed to tell his wife about it.
If the madam knew that the young master had a girl he liked and had even brought her home, she might be overjoyed.
Although the Mo family is a powerful clan, its members are very kind. When choosing a partner, they do not care about the other person's status, but rather focus on their character.
The Mohists did not need to use marriage alliances to consolidate their position; they were already powerful enough.
Therefore, good character is very important for those who can join the Mohist school.
After spending a few days with An Yiruo, Uncle Wang found that An Yiruo was indeed quite good, and the young master had even better taste.
Uncle Wang stood there, a knowing smile on his face...
"If Miss An likes it, I'll give you a set another day."
“No need, I don’t have any occasion to wear such a suit.” An Yiruo then continued, “I’m finished eating, Mr. Mo, please enjoy your meal.”
This was the first time in Mo Jingchen's life that his gift had been rejected, leaving him with mixed feelings. He was also secretly unhappy that An Yiruo was so ungrateful.
After finishing his meal, Mo Jingchen got into his Rolls-Royce and went to work without saying goodbye to An Yiruo.
An Yiruo's schedule for today is still two classes: a makeup class and a tea ceremony class...
"Uncle Wang, will Mr. Mo be home for dinner tonight?"
"Young Madam, the young master has another business engagement tonight and won't be home for dinner. What would you like to eat tonight? I'll have someone prepare it."
"Since that's the case, tonight is Friday, and there are no classes over the weekend. I'd like to go back to my mother's for a couple of days, so I won't have dinner here."
An Yiruo's intention to leave made Uncle Wang hesitate: "Young Madam, does the young master know?"
"He doesn't know, I don't have his contact information."
“In that case, I’ll call the young master to confirm,” Uncle Wang said respectfully.
An Yiruo understood that there were some things that Uncle Wang could not and could not decide.
So he put on an indifferent expression, indicating to Uncle Wang that he could do as he pleased.
Uncle Wang picked up his phone and walked aside to call Mo Jingchen for instructions.
The call connected. Although Uncle Wang wasn't standing in front of Mo Jingchen, he still nodded slightly and said respectfully, "Young Master, the Young Madam says she wants to go back to her parents' home for a couple of days. What do you think..."
Sitting in his office, Mo Jingchen spun around in his leather chair, gazing thoughtfully at the floor-to-ceiling window before saying, "Ask her when she's going back, and I'll make time to be with her."
"Young Madam, the young master said he wants to go back with you and would like you to arrange the time."
When An Yiruo learned that Mo Jingchen was also going back with her, she immediately refused: "Uncle Wang, please tell Mr. Mo that he is busy with official business and does not need to make this trip. I can go back by myself."
Are you kidding me? Mom still thinks she doesn't have a boyfriend. Now that a husband has suddenly appeared, won't that scare her to death?
Mo Jingchen sat there, frowning. He had heard An Yiruo's words just now. Very well, this was the second time that woman had rejected him.
Tell her not to leave, and to wait for me to come back.
Mo Jingchen was a little angry and hung up the phone after speaking to Uncle Wang.
"Young Madam, the young master said..."
"What did Mr. Mo say? Can I leave now?" An Yiruo asked.
"The young master said that you cannot leave until he returns."
"Why?" An Yiruo was a little angry when she heard this, and her tone inevitably rose a few degrees.
"This... I don't know. The young mistress can communicate with the young master in person. There might be some misunderstanding."
Uncle Wang tried his best to salvage his young master's image, but he didn't understand why his young master had suddenly become angry.
An Yiru was also furious at the moment. Asking her to communicate with him personally was a pipe dream. Besides, she didn't have Mo Jingchen's contact information, nor did she want it.
She turned around angrily, went upstairs, opened the bedroom door, and then closed it in one swift motion.
Sitting on the sofa, she grew angrier the more she thought about it. Why wouldn't Mo Jingchen let her go home?
I grabbed a bag of instant noodles, crushed it, and repeated this several times before my mood improved slightly.
An Yiruo still didn't go downstairs for dinner tonight.
When Mo Jingchen returned, An Yiruo was curled up on the sofa looking at her phone.
An Yiruo chose to remain silent in the face of Mo Jingchen.
"Miss An, I heard from Uncle Wang that you didn't have dinner again today?"
An Yiruo pretended not to hear and did not want to answer.
Mo Jingchen received no answer and strode over to the sofa to sit down.
"An Yiruo?"
"What are you doing!"
"What's wrong with you?" Mo Jingchen frowned and continued, "I haven't even settled accounts with you yet, and you're already getting angry."
"Mr. Mo, what right do you have to hold me accountable? What did I do wrong? It's you, Mr. Mo, who restricted my personal freedom, and I shouldn't be angry?"
"Please think carefully about why I didn't let you go back. Think it through before you answer."
An Yiruo was already angry, and hearing what he said made her even angrier. She turned her head away, refusing to look at Mo Jingchen or think about his question.
"I don't know, I'm not wrong."
"You... An Yiruo, we're already married. Do you intend to keep me hidden away and prevent me from seeing your mother?"
An Yiruo was stunned. Could it be that Mo Jingchen wouldn't let her go back because of this?
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