Mo Jingchen ignored her, walked past her, and sat down on a sofa not far away, reading a financial newspaper.
Mo Jingfei stomped her foot angrily behind him: "What kind of person is he! I was clearly doing him a favor! And he still acts like he doesn't appreciate it."
After muttering to herself, Mo Jingfei's little head clicked, as if she had discovered some earth-shattering secret. She covered her mouth and said in a voice only she could hear, "Could it be... that Big Brother doesn't like this kind of thing? Or... that Big Brother... is impotent?"
Mo Jingfei became even more certain of her guess at this moment, and at the same time felt sorry for her sister-in-law upstairs.
So young... why do they have to suffer like this...?
No wonder my brother, who had never had any scandals before, suddenly got married. Could it be... that he was deliberately trying to cover it up?
So all the affection my brother showed me before... was it all to make everyone think... that he was capable?
"Sister-in-law, you're so pitiful. I'll definitely treat you even better from now on."
As for her thoughts, others naturally had no idea.
So much so that when An Yiruo came downstairs, she was somewhat confused by Mo Jingfei's apologetic look.
"Sister-in-law, Feifei will definitely treat you even better from now on."
Mo Jingfei grabbed An Yiruo's arm and said firmly.
"Um... thank you, Feifei."
"Don't worry, sister-in-law. I'll protect you from now on," Mo Jingfei assured, patting her chest.
"Your sister-in-law, I'm enough. Go somewhere cool and stay there," Mo Jingchen said, pulling An Yiruo into his arms and giving Mo Jingfei a cold look.
This scene naturally led Mo Jingfei to misunderstand, thinking that her older brother had guessed that she knew his secret.
"Forget it, a good woman doesn't argue with a man, let him be."
"Honey, Feifei's acting a little strange tonight?"
"She's always like this, don't worry about her. What would you like to eat tonight? I'll have someone prepare it."
"I'm fine with anything, it depends on what Mom and Grandma eat," An Yiruo said obediently in Mo Jingchen's arms.
“My An’an, you are so understanding. But An’an’s tastes are just as important. You don’t have to compromise yourself for anyone. Not even at the Mo family’s old mansion.”
"I'm not wronged..."
Yes, how could she feel wronged? Mo Jingchen is treating her so well now, and her mother's condition is improving. Everything is moving in a positive direction. What reason does she have to feel wronged?
...
At the dinner table, An Yiruo looked at the dishes in front of her, and surprisingly, they were all her favorite dishes.
She thought it was Mo Jingchen's doing, so she turned her head and found him sitting there calmly, without the slightest hint of wanting credit.
Could it really not be him?
At the dinner table, Mo Jingchen kept putting food on An Yiruo's plate, until An Yiruo's bowl was almost as high as a small mountain.
"Stop putting food on my plate, I can't eat anymore," An Yiruo whispered in Mo Jingchen's ear.
Gu Wanting and Madam Mo, who were sitting opposite each other, couldn't help but lower their heads and laugh.
Only Mo Jingfei stood to the side, her face devoid of any smile, her expression full of sorrow.
Thinking of her sister-in-law, what a beautiful woman she was, how could she have ended up like this...
"Jingchen, if you keep feeding her like this, An'an really can't eat anymore."
Gu Wanting couldn't stand it any longer and spoke up to remind her.
"Eat more. You'll have more energy when you're full."
“Our family doesn’t need An’an to work as a laborer. She needs to be well-fed to have the energy to work.”
"An'an, don't listen to him. His head is full of bad ideas all day long. I don't know how he became the president of the Mo Group." Gu Wanting rolled her eyes at Mo Jingchen and said to An Yiruo with a smile.
"I know, Mom."
After An Yiruo finished eating, she didn't touch the remaining dishes on her plate.
After dinner, Mo Jingfei suggested setting off fireworks in the yard, and An Yiruo readily agreed, as she hadn't set off fireworks in a long time.
However, the elders in the family didn't want to get involved.
In the end, only Mo Jingfei and An Yiruo went out.
Mo Jingchen was originally going to come along, but a sudden phone call stopped him.
"Sister-in-law, here you go."
Mo Jingfei handed a lit firework to An Yiruo, and the two of them had a lot of fun in the yard.
Mo Jingchen stood in front of the glass window of the study, looking at his wife who was having a great time downstairs, his eyes full of tenderness.
However, this gentleness was quickly shattered by the voice on the other end of the phone, which revealed a cold expression.
"Mo Jingchen, you won't be happy with An'an. If you have any conscience, let her go as soon as possible."
Dong Cheng on the other end of the phone sounded clearly drunk, and his speech was slurred.
"Oh? I'm not suitable? Are you? Young Master Dong, what qualifications do you have... to compete with me?"
After saying that, Mo Jingchen hung up the phone.
It's not worth missing the chance to set off fireworks with his wife for someone like that.
Before leaving, Mo Jingchen took An Yiruo's coat.
"An'an, it's so cold, why didn't you put on a coat before going out?" Mo Jingchen said, draping his coat over his shoulders with affection in his eyes.
"Thanks."
An Yiruo felt a warmth and continued to play with the fireworks in her hand.
It wasn't until late at night, and the fireworks had all stopped, that the three of them finally went back to their room.
"Are you cold? I'll go run you a bath."
After saying that, Mo Jingchen carried An Yiruo upstairs, leaving Mo Jingfei standing alone on the stairs, bewildered...
However, Mo Jingfei's eyes held not envy, but pity...
Mo Jingchen helped An Yiruo sit on the bed, then turned and went into the bathroom to run a bath for her.
At the same time... I'm also looking forward to seeing how beautiful An'an will look in that dress tonight...
"An'an, you can come and take a shower now. Come in first, don't catch a cold. I'll get you your pajamas in a bit."
An Yiruo didn't think much of it and went straight into the bathroom. It wasn't until she finished showering that she saw the pajamas that Mo Jingchen had brought...
After getting dressed, I looked at myself in the mirror and wondered if I should just walk out like this. Even though we've been married for a long time, it still felt a little awkward.
He grabbed a bathrobe and draped it over himself.
Outside the door, Mo Jingchen, who had been waiting for a long time, did not see An Yiruo, the woman in his heart. He was slightly disappointed and was about to speak when he heard a sweet female voice: "Go take a shower."
Mo Jingchen walked past her with a smile, looking at the person next to him as if she were a ripe apple, very cute. He couldn't help but go up and pinch An Yiruo's face before turning around and going into the bathroom.
"Mo Jingchen!" An Yiruo covered her face and frowned as she shouted at the bathroom door.
...
Meanwhile, Dong Cheng, who was still talking, heard a beeping sound coming from his phone.
Upon closer inspection, he realized the call had been disconnected. Enraged, he cursed and called back, only to be met with a mechanical female voice.
"Mo Jingchen, you son of a bitch!"
In a fit of anger, Dong Cheng smashed his phone to pieces...
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