Chapter 60 (1/2)

Mo Su, like a little daughter-in-law, keeps shaking her head. She just can't figure out what is the matter with ye Zhongjue, who is usually so calm. He even threw himself on the side of the road and drove away directly.

What's more, he didn't let himself stay at home for fear that she would take the things out and buy them?

She feels so aggrieved Can she not be depressed or resentful?

She suddenly found that since she was with ye Zhongjue, she suddenly became pretentious.

This phenomenon can not be good at all, Mo Su Qing quickly shook his head, want to drive this emotion out of his mind.

”Well, don't think about those unhappy things, let's go around!”

Leng CuO Yao takes her arm to shake, Mo Su's expression just slowly eases.

”Let's go!”

”Let's go!” Leng CuO Yao takes a bag in one hand and Mo Su Qing in the other hand, and runs to the mall naturally and unrestrained.

Ye Zhai.

Located in the largest manor in a city, Biluo garden.

The whole manor is the territory of the Ye family. To be exact, this is the ancestral home of the a family.

The scenery in the manor is excellent. It should be the best place in a city. It is located in an ancient villa area. The main villa is the residence of the second elder Ye family, and the other servants live in the small villa behind.

The most beautiful garden in the manor is the rose garden, where you can smell the fragrance of flowers floating in the wind from afar.

Although ye Zhongjue often doesn't live here, he used to come back on time twice a month. However, since he was with Mo Suqing, he never came back.

If ye Wen was not suspicious at the bottom of the sky and asked people to find out what he was doing recently, he would not have known that his son had married without telling himself.

Ye Zhongjue sent Mo Suqing to the wetland park. He did not dare to delay for a moment, but drove directly to Ye's house.

He knew that his father was completely angry this time.

When he drove to the gate of the manor, he could smell the rose fragrance coming with the wind.

His Obsidian eyes, slightly heavy, he has been almost two months did not go home.

In the moment of Ye Zhongjue's meditation, the servant of Ye's house curiously looks at the white public parking in front of the manor gate.

However, no one opened the door. Although they knew that the young master was going to go home today, they had no idea that their noble and proud young master would drive such a small broken car.

Ye Zhongjue waited for a while before he realized that something was wrong.

In the past, every time he went home, the door had been steadily opened before he arrived at the gate of the manor.

This time, no one paid attention to him.

Ye Zhongjue lowered the window and looked at the security room at the door.

Cold voice sounded, let a person have a chilly illusion, ”open the door!”

The people at the door realized that the young master of their family was sitting in the small white broken car.

The bodyguard in the security room pressed the button of the gate and opened the door in a hurry.

Ye Zhongjue quickly drove the car to the villa area. The distance from the villa area to the gate is a very spacious marble road with lush trees on both sides, which makes people feel particularly fresh.

As soon as ye Zhongjue got off the bus, Ming Jinhua came out of the villa.

She looked at ye Zhongjue, and her clothes seemed to stop talking. At last, her eyes fell on his car and shook her head helplessly. Her son suddenly changed so much. She didn't know anything about her mother.

When her son asked her about dysmenorrhea, she should have noticed.

Ye Zhongjue looks at her silently and shouts, ”Ma...”

Ming Jinhua nodded, and finally could only say, ”after a while, don't quarrel with your father, talk well.”

The expression on ye Zhongjue's face changed a little, and finally nodded, and walked towards the villa.

Ming Jinhua followed him closely, looking worried.

Ye Zhongjue has just stepped into the villa. Ye Wentian, sitting on the sofa, slams his newspaper heavily on the tea table in front of him.

His angry eyes, let people clearly feel that he is angry.

”Come with me to the study!”

Ye Wentian looked at ye Zhongjue angrily and walked towards the study on the second floor.

Ye Zhongjue looked back at her mother, motioned her not to worry, and then went upstairs.

As soon as Ming Jinhua sat down on the sofa, he heard a bang coming from the second floor. Obviously, the old man was throwing things again.

Ming Jinhua stood up from the sofa and wanted to go upstairs to persuade him. However, he finally thought that since his son had already done so, he must have his reason.

What's more, the problems between their father and son have to be solved all the time. She can't persuade them to fight again and again.