The wife of the female Zun Kuaichuan is a doting maniac

Chapter 100

Su Qiruo didn't expect Mo Xingyi to be of any help, after all, he was just a child.

But if Zhengjun of the Mo family can help to take a look, it will definitely not be wrong.

In this way, it would not be in vain for Chun and Qiu Yu to serve her. Even if she knew about their careful thinking, Su Qiruo didn't want to ruin the rest of her life and marry them out of the house at will.

Life is hard for a man in this world, and she is not the kind of heartless person.

"Ninth sister, don't worry, my father has pointed out marriage to many people in the house, and there is nothing wrong with it!"

Mo Xingyi's mood became much clearer, and he even talked more.

After eating breakfast, Su Qiruo sent someone to the Tai Hospital to collect the wound medicine. After the case was prepared in the Tai Hospital, there was no loophole in her matter.

Mo Xinglin went to the Ninth Emperor's Mansion to pick her up, but Mo Xingyi refused to go back with her no matter what.

Although Mo Xinglin also secretly agreed to the matter between her younger brother and the Ninth Emperor's Daughter, she is not married after all, and it is really unseemly to live together like this.

In the end, it was Su Qiruo who told Mo Xingyi to live in her room and she went to the guest room, so Mo Xinglin reluctantly went home.

She's not married yet, so she doesn't want to go home every day. If she really gets married, will they have to wait in line to see Mo Xingyi again in the future?
As soon as it was dark, Chunhe walked in with a new quilt.

Su Qiruo, who was sitting on the couch playing chess, didn't even raise her head, but Mo Xingyi glanced sideways.

"What is this for?"

Mo Xingyi asked puzzled, why do you want to change the quilt when you are so good?
Chun He turned around and bowed to Mo Xingyi, then bowed his head and said, "Your Highness said that Mr. Mo will stay here tonight, and I will bring you a new set of bedding."

When Chunhe said this, his expression was calm and his tone was flat, but Mo Xingyi could still hear displeasure from inside.

Or, this is the little thought among men.

Mo Xingyi frowned slightly, and said coldly: "What? I still can't use Ninth Sister's bedding?"

Su Qiruo just raised her head, first glanced at the things Chun He was holding in her hands, her eyes flickered, and then looked at Mo Xingyi.

"My things are all yours, so I can't use them anywhere? It's just that they know that you come to live in the mansion, and they replace them with new ones for you, isn't it because they care about you? I'm afraid you will dislike the ones I used."

In fact, Su Qiruo knew very well that she didn't ask Chun He to come over to change the quilt. Firstly, she felt that Mo Xingyi was not an outsider, and secondly, the two of them had only slept here in the morning, so there was nothing to dislike.

But Chunhe came over and changed it on his own initiative, so it was not wrong to say it.

"Hmph...how could I despise you? If I despised you, I wouldn't have visited you when I was in the palace."

Mo Xingyi snorted lightly, his face looked better now.

"In that case, the quilt will not be changed."

Su Qiruo waved to Chunhe to signal him to go out, Chunhe bit her lip and was stunned for a moment, then backed out with red eyes.

"Ninth sister treats this servant too much."

Mo Xingyi moaned sourly, he didn't like this Chunhe at all, every time he would come here to disturb his time with Ninth Sister.

"You little vinegar jar, they are all getting married, why are you still jealous for no reason?"

Su Qiruo chuckled, picked up a white ball and rubbed it in her hand.

Mo Xingyi slightly raised the corners of his lips, thinking that he should hurry up and ask his father to let Chunhe and Qiuyu see who he is.

"I am the son of the Mo family, how can I be jealous of two slaves?"

Mo Xingyi has a stubborn mouth and just refuses to admit it.

Su Qiruo also followed him, as long as he was happy, he could say whatever he wanted.

"That's right, my young master, who can compare to our noble status and unparalleled beauty, Xingyi?"

Su Qiruo's joke was somewhat serious, Mo Xingyi couldn't help but blushed when he heard it, and secretly glanced at Su Qiruo, but he didn't refute anything.

After playing a game of chess, Su Qiruo called the servant to help Mo Xingyi wash up, but this time it was Qiu Yu who came in.

Both Su Qiruo and Mo Xingyi knew it well, and neither of them asked about Chunhe.

Compared with Chunhe, Autumn Rain is much more pleasing.

He is very clear about his identity and knows what to do and what not to do.

Mo Xingyi was not as indifferent to Qiu Yu as Chun He, but was a little more polite.

"Thank you Brother Qiuyu."

"Mr. Mo has broken the slave, you call the slave Qiuyu."

Qiu Yu was so startled that she almost knelt on the ground, he couldn't afford to call Mr. Mo a big brother.

If there is no accident, this person will be their master in the future.

"You have followed Ninth Sister for so many years, and you have worked hard without credit. Xing Yi should call you brother."

Mo Xingyi actually didn't intend to get close to Chun and Qiu Yu, but now compared with Chun Heyi, this Qiu Yu is really likable.

He likes people who know how to behave and can recognize his identity. If Qiu Yu is left in the mansion, he will have a helper in the backyard when he gets married in the future.

It's not that Mo Xingyi is intolerant, if it wasn't for Chunhe coveting Su Qiruo, he wouldn't insist on asking Su Qiruo to marry her outside, but who told that person to be greedy?
Qiu Yu's pretty face flushed, and she hurriedly saluted Mo Xingyi again.

"My lord, let's call the slave Qiuyu!"

Seeing his insistence, Mo Xingyi had no choice but to change his words and stop embarrassing others.

"Ninth Sister is injured. I asked the dining room not to bring spicy food over the past two days. Tonight, she couldn't resist stealing a bite of shredded pork with scallions!"

Mo Xingyi ordered lightly, there is no one in charge in this mansion, and they are not careful enough in many things, no one even cares that their master is injured and can't eat anything.

"Yes, Nu Ming'er went to the dining room early in the morning to deliver a message."

Qiu Yu froze and hurriedly bowed in response.

The co-author, Mr. Mo, is waiting for him here!

Isn't this clearly saying that he and Chunhe didn't do their best to serve him?
But what Mo Xingyi said is correct, there is indeed no one in this mansion who cares more about Su Qiruo's body than him.

Qiu Yu retreated with the basin in hand, only then did Su Qi Ruo walk in from the outside.

"What did you say to Qiu Yu? Look at his serious face."

Su Qiruo sat by the bed and tucked the quilt for Mo Xingyi, and asked with a smile.

"Why? Distressed? Is there something I can't say?"

Mo Xingyi's expression turned cold, and he gave Su Qiruo an angry look, then turned his back and stopped looking at her.

If he doesn't know a good heart, it's all because of her, otherwise why bother to offend her?

"It's starting to talk nonsense again. Besides you, who else can I feel sorry for?"

Su Qiruo pulled Mo Xingyi's body and coaxed,

"I'm just asking casually, why do you even think about such a thing?"

"Hmph... Your tone doesn't seem like you're asking casually."

(End of this chapter)