Chapter 89 (1/2)

Mo Yunqian did not explain anything, but the smile on his face was enough to explain everything.

In fact, as long as he comes back safely, then everything will not matter.

Originally I was talking with him, but suddenly I thought of another person.

”By the way, Ding Jiawen, how is she?”

If it wasn't for that woman, we wouldn't have to encounter this. But even though her mind was vicious, even if I wanted her to die, I was the one who really got happiness, and she was also a poor woman.

Xu didn't expect that I would ask Ding Jiawen. Mo Yunqian was a little surprised and said, ”I didn't think you would ask her! But she's all right now, and of course she won't come out again to disturb our lives

Listen to Mo Yunqian said this, I am a little puzzled.

But listen to him continue to say: ”Ding Jiawen, she has violated the law, naturally there is a law to punish her, so we have no right to inquire into her affairs.”

Mo Yunqian's words let me understand. Although I was surprised, I also felt that this was the best solution to this matter. As for those who kidnapped us, they were afraid that it would be the same result as Ding Jiawen.

After a ordeal, my heart and Mo Yunqian are closer, and the days are getting closer and closer to my sister Xiaoyu's marriage.

Soon after, Xiaoyu and Zhou Jing held a fairy tale wedding, Zhou Jing gave her the biggest doting and love.

In fact, when Xiaoyu and Zhou Jingzhen got married, I didn't worry about Xiaoyu any more.

Xiaoyu's temper has always been hot, but she met a modest and accommodating Zhou Jing. If it wasn't true love, how could Zhou Jing be so anxious to marry her home? I just hope that Xiaoyu can be as happy as ever in the days after marriage.

At the wedding, I received a bouquet of flowers from Xiaoyu. Actually, no one wanted to rob me, because many people know that with the relationship between me and Mo Yunqian, we can enter the palace of marriage anytime and anywhere.

However, Mo Yunqian has never mentioned anything that everyone knows.

I think Mo Yunqian doesn't mention it. Naturally, he has his ideas. After all, he is now at the stage of struggle. He has lost Yunding. He has never been negative. Instead, he has set up a studio outside. Because of his previous business ability in the industry, he has also received a lot of business.

These are all Mo Yunqian told me, but I have not visited his studio until Christmas Eve this year.

At that time, it had been three months since Xiaoyu's marriage. The weather was very cold and it was snowing heavily outside. The sky was gloomy.

Originally I thought Mo Yunqian could come back earlier that day, but he called me to work overtime.

I had nothing to do at home. When I remembered that Mo Yunqian had to work overtime, I cooked chicken soup for him at home and planned to send it to his studio.

Although I haven't been to Mo Yunqian's studio, I have heard about his address, so I took a taxi to catch up with him.

It was dark outside, but it was still snowing. When I came to the door of the studio, I couldn't help but gasp. My face was already red with cold.

At the moment, the door of the studio is closed. I called Mo Yunqian.

”Wei Ran? Can I help you? ”

There was a trace of doting in his tone, but also a trace of fatigue.

I laughed and said, ”you come to the door of your studio.”

Hearing me say this, Mo Yunqian's tone of voice was a meal, and soon he said with a smile: ”OK, you wait for me!”

After waiting for about five minutes, Mo Yunqian came out of the studio.

He opened the door and I held the thermos bucket in his handle.

”I'm afraid you are too busy working overtime at night and forget to eat. I made you some chicken soup.”