Mr. Mo, your ex-girlfriend is asking for reconciliation again

Chapter 271 Am I too embarrassed to be seen? Why do you want to have a secret marriage?

Mo Family Manor, restaurant.

Mo Tianzheng and Mrs. Mo were having breakfast.

At this time, the butler walked into the restaurant: "Mr. and Madam, Mr. Mo is back."

Mo Chen walked into the restaurant and said in a deep voice, "Dad, Mom."

"Have you had breakfast?" Mrs. Mo asked.

He pulled out a chair and sat across from the long dining table.

Mo Tian was a little unhappy: "Why are you sitting so far away? Come and sit next to me."

"..."

So, Mo Chen stood up and moved a few seats to sit next to his father.

Mo Tian looked at his son and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, not bad, your mother said that you look refreshed recently, it seems to be true, if you are in a good mood, your complexion will be better."

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and suddenly, he said in a deep voice: "I plan to get married."

After these words were spoken, silence fell in the restaurant.

This deathly silence made Mo Chen frown slightly, and he looked at his father and mother: "Do you have any objections?"

Mo Tian laughed and said, "I have no objection. I didn't expect that you finally got it. When your father was your age, you were already one year old!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Mo slapped Mo Tian's hand unhappily, then looked at her son.

"Mo Chen, are you sure you want to get married? Have you dealt with Qiao Ruoxin's parents' affairs?"

Mo Chen's handsome features were instantly covered with a faint haze, and his tone was a little irritable: "As long as Qiao Ruoxin agrees, that's enough."

Madam Mo smiled calmly and said, "Son, getting married is not that simple."

"How complicated can it be?"

"Are you planning to have a secret marriage with Qiao Ruoxin?"

Mo Chen's face was extremely ugly, and he said coldly: "Am I not ashamed to be seen? Why do you want to keep your marriage secret?"

Madam Mo: "Well, let me ask you, our Mo family is also a well-known and wealthy family. When you hold your wedding, celebrities from all walks of life will come to attend, and you will have many friends at home and abroad. If Qiao's parents don't attend, who will put Qiao Ruoxin's hand in yours? At that time, everyone will ask why the bride's parents didn't show up? Even if you don't care, what about Qiao Ruoxin? She is still in the entertainment industry. At that time, there will be a lot of public opinion online, and the entertainment headlines will dig up her family situation. At that time, it will not be something we can control. After all, your wedding will attract worldwide attention, and all countries will issue press releases to report it."

Mrs. Mo's long speech made Mo Chen fall into deep thought.

He had a blank expression, his handsome face was tense, and his lips were tightly pursed.

Madam Mo patted her son's shoulder again and sighed, "You can get married if you want, just make sure everything is in place."

Mo Chen stood up slowly with a cold face, turned around and left the restaurant.

Mo Tian looked at his son's indifferent back, then looked at his wife: "You are really something. My son finally wants to get married, why are you putting so much pressure on him?"

"What do you know? I'm trying to make him face reality. You've spoiled him since he was a kid, giving him everything he wants. He almost thinks the world revolves around him."

Madam Mo glared at Mo Tian, ​​very dissatisfied with his attitude.

Mo Tian laughed a series of times: "How can I not spoil my son? I only have this one son."

"How dare you say that? You're so frivolous all day long. Do you know what the last word your son learned to say was?"

"what?"

"Old man! It's all because of you setting a good example!" Mrs. Mo looked disgusted.

Mo Tian laughed and couldn't stop laughing: "There's no need to do a DNA test, this is definitely my biological child."

……

inside the car.

Mo Chen was driving to the company when he suddenly felt a splitting headache. Ever since the car accident two years ago, he would get a headache whenever he overused his brain.

He slowly pulled the car to the side of the road, feeling a little upset.

He lit a cigarette and held it between his thin lips, then took out his cell phone and called the kid.

The call was quickly connected, and Qiao Ruoxin's soft and sweet voice came from the phone: "Brother Mo Chen!"

"doing what?"

"I'm shooting a commercial for Hengzhong Group's LK series products."

The man exhaled a puff of smoke, which blurred his handsome features.

"Kid, my head hurts a bit." His low and hoarse voice sounded as if he was asking Qiao Ruoxin for comfort.

"Then shall I give you a massage?"

He laughed out loud: "How can I rub you when you're not with me?"

"You can owe it to me first, and I'll help you massage it when I come back in the evening."

Mo Chen's somewhat decadent face finally showed a touch of tenderness: "Okay, I'll wait for you tonight."

On the other end of the phone, Qiao Ruoxin chuckled: "Do you still have a headache now?"

"better."

"Then see you in the evening, Brother Mo Chen. I have to get busy."

"Um……"

After hanging up the phone, he looked at the wallpaper on his phone, which was Qiao Ruoxin’s peaceful sleeping face.

His slender fingers stroked the sleeping face of the little kid back and forth. His eyelashes were thick and curled, and his brows were slightly furrowed. I don't know what he was dreaming about.

……

after an hour.

Hengzhong Group, high-level conference room.

It was a rare opportunity for Mo Tian to come back, so he had to make decisions on all kinds of things personally, so there would be meetings all day long.

Mo Chen took the information and walked into the meeting room, sitting at the side.

Mo Tian glanced at his son and said, "You left earlier than me, why are you only here now?"

The man glanced up calmly and said in a deep voice, "Oh, I went to do some private business."

Before everyone in the conference room arrived, Mo Tian lowered his voice and said to Mo Chen, "Son, it's no big deal if you want to get married. Dad will support you. The problems your mom mentioned are not problems. At most, I can find a few big shots to temporarily replace the girl's parents. Anyway, no one dares to investigate further."

Even if it was said that Mo Chen married the daughter of a foreign president, no one would dare to question it. After all, the Mo family had such a high status.

Mo Chen looked at his father with deep eyes: "Dad, do you like her?"

Mo Tian leaned back and suddenly became serious: "To be honest, it doesn't matter to Dad who you marry, but I have only one request. Your woman is not allowed to interfere in the company's affairs, and she can't continue to work in the entertainment industry."

"Ok, I know."

"Dad just hopes that you can stay in good shape. You still have a lot of things to do. I plan to build several research institutes in the United States and you still have to supervise them. Don't let them down at the critical moment. As for women, you can choose whoever you think can make you happy."

Mo Tian is mainly considering the long term, and Mo Chen, as the only heir of the Mo family, must be in good condition.

As for which woman to choose, it was a small matter for Mo Tian. Anyway, the Mo family did not need to marry anyone to maintain the prosperity of the family.

Mo Chen's handsome face, which was filled with gloom, finally relaxed a little, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

(End of this chapter)