A Sweet Marriage Is Worth Billions: Mysterious Young Master Moh’s Cute and Sweet Wife

  Night falls, like a black net covering the whole earth, mysterious and unreal.

  The Mo House stands in the eastern district of City A. It is said that this land once had a dragon vein, symbolizing the existence of wealth and power. The ancestors of the Mo family had no intention of acquiring this place. In order to protect this dragon vein, they established the Mo House here, vowing to protect the ancestral land for generations.

  A black Rolls Royce drove slowly, and the Mo House stood there like a palace. The strict iron door slowly opened and the car drove up.

   “San Shao.” Steward Zhou, wearing a gray robe, standing there like an ancient man, said respectfully.

“Uncle Zhou, you have worked hard.” Mo Yanchen got out of the car, nodded slightly, then walked around the car, opened the door, and led her out of the car. She looked at such a stern house, with an antique look, and looked down like a god. She was a little worried.

  Butler Zhou looked at Shen Chengjing, and he wouldn’t return for a while.

  Mo Yanchen rarely returns to his old house. Today is a rare day. Unexpectedly, an unfamiliar woman came back, and the third young master, who had not been close to women in recent years, brought people back?

  Looking at Shen Chengjing again, with a straight face, clear eyes, an intoxicating smile, generous and unpretentious demeanor, standing beside Mo Yanchen, like a golden girl and a beautiful girl.

   “San Shao, is this?” The steward Zhou was a little excited, and kept rubbing his eyes, thinking that he was dazzled.

   “Madam, my name is Uncle Zhou.” Mo Yanchen didn’t answer, but just reminded her.

  ”Uncle Zhou, hello, this is Chen Chengjing.” She smiled slightly, a little timid.

  The housekeeper Zhou could not manage the etiquette, turned around and walked into the house. He was a little old, but his pace was steady and surprisingly fast.

   “Uncle, I’m a little nervous.” She approached him, her eyes twinkling, and whispered: “If they ask how we met, what should I say?”

  Speaking of flash marriage, this is too unreliable.

   “How about it, just say it.” He wasn’t worried at all.

  The small hand was tightly held by his big palm, and the beating heart seemed to feel safe, and it was no longer so nervous.

  In the house, a group of people were sitting drinking tea and chatting. Butler Zhou rushed back.

   “Master, sir, it’s not OK.” The housekeeper Zhou clutched his chest with a look of excitement.

   “What’s wrong?” Mo Yan coughed lightly, looking at Housekeeper Zhou with piercing eyes, his face still serious, and his whole body exuding solemn aura.

   “It’s the third master, he brought a woman back.” Zhou steward pointed outside and said.

   Brought a woman back. This sentence is like throwing a stone to a lake, splashing water in the house, and it can’t be calmed for a long time.

   “What did you say? Yan’er brought the woman back?” Lin Qinghui stood up and walked outside, Yong Ronghuagui’s face full of joy.

  Chen Chengjing saw a figure approaching her, squeezing her hand firmly, her eyes were full of surprise, and she kept looking at her up and down like a monster.

   “Yan’er, is this your girlfriend?” Lin Qinghui was so excited, she pulled Shen Cheng quietly, walked around her a few times, and nodded frequently.

   “Call mother.” Mo Yanchen didn’t answer him, only said to Shen Chengjing.

  Mother? What age is it? Although she was puzzled, she cleverly said, “Mother, I am Shen Chengjing.”

   “Okay, okay.” Lin Qinghui heard it sweetly, and while pulling her inside, she asked: “How long have you been dating? Do you plan to get married?”