100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 1083 It's not about being humble, it's about caring

Just as he put down the phone and sighed heavily, the phone rang suddenly. Nangong Mo picked it up again and connected it, "Hello, mom."

"Xiao Mo, come back to stay tonight, Dad wants to chat with you." Mother Fu Yin's calm voice came over.

"it is good."

Nangong Mo hung up the phone, and he drove to Nangong's house.

About 10 minutes later, Ferrari arrived at the Nangong family compound, and a servant returned to the living room to report, "Master is back!"

Nangong Liangsu was sitting on the sofa, with a trace of anxiety between his brows. He had read the news in the past two days, and there were quite a lot of discussions in the company. There were several major reversals in the plot, and his son was always the protagonist. Started to tease: Mo Shao, who is hard-working, and a girlfriend who flows water.

Today, at a gathering of some old friends, everyone also talked about his son Nangong Mo. The questions he asked made his old face really unbearable. They all advised him to be stricter in discipline. If you can make money, why can't you focus on feelings?
Under the night, Nangong Mo in a suit and leather shoes walked into the living room. The servants saluted him and turned to leave.

At this time, my grandmother, who was over eighty years old, was going downstairs.

"Grandma?" Seeing this, Nangong Mo rushed forward to help her, even though she was in good health.

The people in the living room also turned their eyes and glanced up the stairs.

"Xiao Mo is back?" Grandma asked concerned, "Have you had dinner yet?" I haven't seen him for several days.

"I've eaten." In fact, he didn't eat. He was not in a good mood and had no appetite.

"Little Mo, are you in a bad mood?"

"No."

Helping grandma downstairs, Nangong Mo helped grandma sit down on the sofa before he greeted his parents, "Dad, mom." He looked calm and handsome as always.

In the bright light, Nangong Liangsu, who is over 60 years old, already has white hair on his head, while his mother, Fu Yin, is in her early 40s, but there is no wrinkle on her face. Up to 30 years old.

"The news has been a bit big lately." Liangsu said in a calm tone, and took a sip of Puer tea from his teacup, "You're not in the office today, so you're going to deal with these things?"

Hearing his father's accusation, Nangong Mo sat down on the sofa, and leaned back in the chair with a cold expression on his face.

"You made an appointment to meet with President Li Nan today, but you actually released his pigeons?" Liangsu added a serious voice.

Nangong Mo frowned slightly, and then remembered belatedly, and then his brows stretched, "So what? It's all been released."

"You..." Liang Su was annoyed.

Fu Yin quickly grabbed her husband's arm, and looked at him worriedly, "Husband..." I really don't want him to lose his temper, after all, his son is so old.

"Speak well if you have something to say." Grandma also persuaded.

Nangong Mo's mood didn't change much, and he was very depressed because he couldn't get through Nuoqi's cell phone.

Liang Su sighed, and said earnestly, "Xiao Mo, Dad hopes that you can balance work and emotion, and even give priority to work." He knew that reasoning might be more useful, after all, his son is getting older.

Nangong Mo did not refute, he fell into deep thought.

Knowing that he had listened, the father said again, "Woman, what is yours is yours after all, and what is not yours is useless no matter how much you force it. This Miss Liang is the only daughter of the Liang family. She must have been used to it since she was a child. You We all know that we like her, but how long has it been? You still haven't married her openly, Dad doesn't want you to be so humble in love! Whoever is humble in love gets hurt."

"It's not humbleness, it's caring." Nangong Mo corrected, "She's missing now. I don't know where she went after leaving Jiacheng. I'm worried about her safety."

gone?Nangong Liangsu was slightly startled.

Nangong Mo continued to be depressed.

"Little Mo, when will you and Nuoqi get married?" Grandma Nangong asked with concern, "There has been a lot of news recently, doesn't it mean that you chose her? Does she disagree or what? You have to have an attitude." ?”

"It's actually not her problem." Nangong Mo thought for a while, he stretched his frowning brows, and confessed to everyone, "It's her grandfather who didn't agree very much all the time. He feels sorry for her and is afraid that she will be wronged, but it doesn't matter. Time will prove it. Everything, I will definitely accept the test."

"Liang Wei?" Grandma Nangong looked unhappy, "Why is he messing with his age? What a dead old man! Is he looking at me to dislike me? He deliberately obstructed it!"

No one dared to speak, Grandma Nangong was sullen, and finally sighed heavily, "What a stubborn old man! I can't get rid of this stinking habit of pulling mice for decades! I must talk to him if I have the chance!"

Something flashed across Nangong Mo's eyes, but he didn't answer.

Liangsu was worried that his mother would get sick from anger, so he comforted him, "Mom, the children's affairs are arranged by God, so don't worry."

"Can you not be in a hurry? Our little Mo has fallen! How much noise has been made over and over again because of this Liang Nuoqi? It is simply the king of the headlines! Sooner or later, even work will be delayed!" The old woman said angrily, "If this Wouldn't it be nice to get married and go home? Don't worry about it, I'll be by your side every day!"

"..." Nangong Mo felt that grandma was very cute, so he couldn't help but smile.

It's just that when she communicates with old man Liang, is she sure she won't add fuel to the fire?

In the older generation, he didn't stop it too much. Maybe the knot between grandma and Grandpa Liang was untied, and the matter between him and Nuo Qi would be settled naturally.

"I'm a little sleepy, I'll go upstairs first." Nangong Mo stood up, he looked at everyone, "Good night." Then he walked around the coffee table and went upstairs.

The night is getting deeper.

An hour later, in the master bedroom.

Fu Yin, who was wearing a milk-faced silk pajamas, had soft long hair, hugged the man who was reading a book by the bedside with the fragrance after bathing.

Under the bright light, Nangong Liangsu's handsome and stylish hair is mixed with a lot of silver threads, and the wrinkles on his face can't be erased, and they are more obvious when he smiles. He is over 60 years old, and he is indeed old.

Fu Yin is 20 years younger than him. He uses two facial masks a day to keep his skin supple. In addition to his natural beauty, he often detoxifies and does exercises, so he looks younger.

"Yinyin, haven't you been sleeping well lately?" Liangsu finally put down his book, and reached out to stroke the woman's long hair.

Fu Yin's heart skipped a beat, she looked out of the window and lost her mind, "Actually not, I'm just a little tired." She has been having nightmares recently, the same nightmare, no matter how she diverts her attention, no matter how not Looking back on the past, I can't escape this nightmare.

"Go to bed early, I'm going on a business trip tomorrow." He reported to his wife in advance.

The woman raised her eyes from his arms, looking up at this wrinkled but still handsome face, "Where are you going? How long are you going?" She missed him.

"London, let's go back and forth for four days." The man stroked her long hair, "Mom will leave it to you, and I will bring you a gift back."

(End of this chapter)