Mr. Lu, the wife was the white moonlight that night

There was a warm current in Xia Ling's heart. She stood on tiptoe, put her arms around his neck, and said, "I am willing. As long as your mother can accept me, I am willing to give it a try."

The more she was like this, the more distressed Mu Sichen felt.

Xia Ling was not like this before, she never wronged herself, she was always so flamboyant and free and easy.

All the changes started from meeting him...

Mu Sichen didn't know what to say, so he hugged him into his arms and said word by word: "Lingling, from now on, you just need to be yourself."

"But... I want to be with you forever and ever."

There was a bitter smile on the corner of Xia Ling's mouth, but there was longing in his eyes, "As long as your mother accepts me, you won't be caught in the middle. So, go out and spend time with her, I'll cook .”

Mu Si pondered, maybe Xia Ling could really move Mrs. Mu.

After all, he hated Xia Dongtian so much before, and he hated Xia Ling as well.

But now, he really wants to protect her so much, he wants to protect her for the rest of his life.

That being the case, why couldn't mother be moved by Xia Ling?

Thinking about it this way, Mu Sichen decided to check on Mrs. Mu's tone, and handed over the rest of the dishes to Xia Ling.

In the living room, Mrs. Mu was still sitting on the sofa and sulked.

Seeing him coming, Mrs. Mu sarcastically said, "What? I didn't let you go to the kitchen just now. If you didn't listen, what did that little fairy say to make you come out like this?"

Mu Si smiled deeply, sat next to his mother, and said, "She said that she didn't want me to be caught in the middle."

Mrs. Mu paused, with a look of disbelief in her eyes.

So, is he making trouble for no reason and embarrassing his son?

"Hmph, it really is a good way." Madam Mu sneered, "With a few words, she started to provoke our mother-child relationship. If she is really so sensible and really doesn't want to embarrass you, then she should leave you quietly. This It's for your own good! Si Chen, you can clearly see Bai Yahui's tricks, why did you come to Xia Ling's place, and you were given ecstasy soup by her, so you can't wake up?"

Mu Sichen looked at his mother deeply, and said, "I believe that after getting along for a long time, you will like her as much as I do. The so-called time sees people's hearts, Xia Ling will definitely not be a woman like Bai Yahui."

Madam Mu's heart was shaken again.

After all, her son has always been sensible and good at judging people.

But now, he is so sure, is there really something special about Xia Ling?

Mrs. Mu didn't dare to think deeply, even if Xia Ling was full of strengths, so what?

Just because she is Xia Dongtian's daughter, that's all!

It is enough to cut off all possibilities between her and the Mu family!

Not long after, Xia Ling brought the prepared dinner to the table. Mrs. Mu was still cold and didn't give her a good face.

Xia Ling was neither humble nor overbearing, and helped her serve the meal without flattery or sarcastic remarks.

Mu Si's heart was flustered, and he thought silently, wondering if Lu Jingmo had this experience?

How to survive and develop between two women?

After eating, Xia Ling said lightly: "Auntie, let me show you your room."

Mrs. Mu glanced at her, but she did not refuse, which was her acquiescence.

Just like that, Xia Ling and Madam Mu came to the room prepared just now.

Xia Ling explained: "This room has the best view and light except the master bedroom. If you don't sleep well, you can light this aromatherapy to relieve insomnia."

Madam Mu didn't speak, she looked out of the window with a high-ranking look.

Xia Ling didn't bother to make himself feel uncomfortable, so he said, "Then you should rest early, I'll go out first."

"and many more!"

Madam Mu called her to stop.

Xia Ling turned to look at her and asked, "Is there anything else you can do?"

Mrs. Mu looked at her inquiringly, and said, "What is your intention? Xia Ling, you don't have to pretend, I know you hate me, it's the same as I hate you! What you're doing now is nothing more than wanting to Act in front of Si Chen. Do you think that you can fool me? After all, is it because I am Si Chen's mother?"

Xia Ling smiled and said, "Yes, if you weren't Mu Sichen's mother, with my character, I would never tolerate you like this."

Madam Mu narrowed her eyes, and said with a sneer, "Oh, you finally admitted it? Xia Ling, I knew that you were not that kind! I have lived a long time, and I can understand your tricks at a glance."

"No, you don't understand."

Xia Ling spoke sincerely and firmly, and said: "It is because you are Mu Sichen's mother that I will give in blindly, because I don't want to embarrass him, I want to be with him. If I don't love Sichen, if I I don't want to go on with him, no matter what your status is, it's the same to me."

Mrs. Mu was stunned for a long time. On the one hand, she felt offended, but on the other hand, she also felt that this girl was really different from Bai Yahui.

However, she really couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.

Therefore, Mrs. Mu could only be cruel and said seriously: "Xia Ling, you are not worthy of Boss Shen, let alone our Mu family!"

Looking at the rejection and determination in Madam Mu's eyes, Xia Ling felt as if her heart had been stabbed by something. It didn't hurt very much, but it was very uncomfortable.

All she wanted to do now was to escape from such an extremely uncomfortable environment.

Therefore, in the face of Mrs. Mu's aggressiveness, Xia Ling didn't have any rebuttal, and only left a sentence: "I will prove to you that I am worthy of Mu Sichen!"

Just like that, she hurriedly left Mrs. Mu's room.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the room, he bumped into Mu Sichen who was walking towards him.

"How did you come?"

Xia Ling asked suspiciously, thinking that he was afraid that he would not take good care of his mother.

But Mu Sichen just held her hand and said, "I was afraid you would be embarrassed by my mother, so I came up to have a look. She... didn't say anything to you just now, did she?"

Thinking of what Mrs. Mu said, Xia Ling didn't bother to complain to Mu Sichen.

Anyway, it was just some words that made her leave him, repeated over and over again, just these few words.

Therefore, she smiled slightly and said: "You know your mother so well, how can you not know what she said? However, I won't take it to heart. Now that I have decided to be with you, I will not give up easily . Unless you let me go, otherwise, it is useless to say so."

Mu Sichen embraced her in comfort, and reprimanded softly: "Fool, I won't let you go, don't even think about it! You have to be my woman for the rest of your life, understand?" ?”

His tone was obviously so domineering, but on the contrary, it made her extremely at ease and at ease.

When the two returned to the master bedroom at night, Mu Sishen wanted to be tender, but Xia Ling was full of worries. After all, there were still so many days to spend with Mrs. Mu.

Seeing her absent-minded, Mu Si's kiss on her earlobe stopped abruptly, and he asked softly, "What's the matter? Are you so inattentive?"

Xia Ling sighed, and said, "I'm thinking... In the future, how should I get along with your mother? What should I do so that she can accept me?"

Mu Sichen kissed her lips, looked at her with deep eyes, and said: "Whether she accepts you or not is not important to me, I accept you, I want you, that's enough!"

After finishing speaking, he never gave her a chance to doubt herself, and sealed her next words with a lingering kiss.

Under the dim night light in the room, two young bodies blended together, and the reflection on the wall undulated.

……

The next day, before dawn, there was a knock on their bedroom door.

Xia Ling was tossed by Mu Sichen last night, exhausted all over, and covered herself with a quilt.

Mu Sichen looked at the time, it was only five o'clock.

"Who?"

He asked displeasedly, "Is it Aunt Fang?"

Unexpectedly, Madam Mu's voice came from outside the door, "It's me!"

When Xia Ling and Mu Sichen heard this voice, they both woke up with a start.

Mu Sichen comforted Xia Ling, "Go to bed first, I'll open the door and see what she's doing?"

Just like that, Mu Sishen opened the door, and saw Mrs. Mu standing at the door, fully dressed, with a serious face.

"Mom, what are you doing so early?"

Mu Sichen said helplessly, "We still have to go to work this morning!"

Mrs. Mu snorted coldly, and said, "You'll sleep with you when you go to work, and I'm not here to look for you! Yesterday she said that she would take care of me herself, so she insisted on it all night and then quit? Can she really pretend? ! One thing in front of one’s face, one thing behind one’s back!”

Mu Sichen could only patiently explain: "Xia Ling has to go to work too, if you want to have breakfast now or have other orders, just go to Aunt Fang."

But at this time, Xia Ling had already got up from the bed.

While Mu Sichen was negotiating with Mrs. Mu, Xia Ling came over and asked Mrs. Mu: "What do you want for breakfast, I'll make it for you now."

Mrs. Mu glanced at her and said coldly: "I have very high requirements for breakfast, you..."

As soon as Mrs. Mu finished speaking, Mu Sichen interrupted: "Mom, I'll cook what you want to eat. You are not tormenting Xia Ling, but tormenting me."

"What did I torment you?"

Madam Mu only felt that her son's presence in front of Xia Ling made her lose all face.

She stared at Xia Ling bitterly with a look of incomprehension, "Okay, you can do it! Let my son and me be separated from each other! I... I'm going, I'm going now! It's better to let me die! "

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Mu turned and left angrily.

Xia Ling wanted to chase her back, but was stopped by Mu Sichen, "Let her go."

But at this moment, there was a 'bang' from outside the door.

They were startled, looked at each other, and opened the door immediately.

Mrs. Mu had already fallen to the ground, convulsed all over, and suffered from epilepsy again.

"mom!"

"aunt!"

Xia Ling and Mu Sichen rushed over nervously at the same time. Mrs. Mu's symptoms at this time were exactly the same as every time before.

Mu Sichen immediately remembered what the doctor said before, when she has epilepsy, she must bite the chopsticks, and she must not bite her tongue.

Therefore, he said to Xia Ling: "You look at my mother here, I'll go down and get the chopsticks, otherwise she will bite my tongue."

After finishing speaking, Mu Sichen hurried downstairs to the kitchen.

He couldn't help regretting that he had indeed been too negligent to his mother recently.

After all, after Bai Yahui's incident, his mother's illness did not flare up, and he almost regarded her as a normal person.

But now it seems that the mother's illness is not cured at all, but is temporarily suppressed by the medicine.

Mu Sichen was so anxious that he found a pair of chopsticks and hurried upstairs.

But the scene in front of him stunned him.

Mrs. Mu bit Xia Ling's hand. Xia Ling gritted her teeth in pain, but she didn't move her hand away because she was afraid that Mrs. Mu would bite her tongue.

"Lingling!"

Mu Sichen's eyes widened, he rushed forward, stuffed the chopsticks into his mother's mouth, and then rescued Xia Ling's hand.

Xia Ling exhaled in pain, blood seeped from the back of her fair hand, which was particularly shocking.

……

in the hospital.

Mrs. Mu was sent to the emergency room by ambulance, and Xia Ling was also bandaged in the emergency room.

When the doctor used alcohol to sterilize her, all the hairs on her painful wound almost stood on end.

Xia Ling gasped, enduring the pain, not wanting to cry out to worry the man beside him.

He didn't expect that his mother treated Xia Ling like this, but at the critical moment, Xia Ling saved her without hesitation.

Mu Sichen felt more and more guilty, and asked the doctor worriedly, "Will she have scars on her hands in the future?"

While Xia Ling was bandaging, the doctor said, "There will be some traces left. However, there are a lot of products for removing scars. You can use it in the future and it will fade away."

Xia Ling also felt sorry for her hand, but in that situation, if Mrs. Mu bit her tongue, there might be more serious consequences.

So, she has no other choice.

Mu Sichen stood aside, looked at her worriedly and distressedly, and said in a low voice, "Lingling, I'm sorry..."

Xia Ling bent the corners of her lips and said, "You don't need to apologize to me, anyone would have done that under the circumstances."

At this moment, a nurse came out of the emergency room and said, "Jiang Lan's family, the patient has regained consciousness, do you want to go in and take a look?"

Xia Ling knew that Mrs. Mu hated her, and besides, she had been greatly frightened this time, and felt physically and mentally exhausted. She really couldn't resist Mrs. Mu's attack with a gun and a stick.

Therefore, she said to Mu Si Shen: "You can spend time with your mother, I'm going to work."

When turning around, Mu Sichen held her back, his deep and dark eyes were extremely complicated.

"Lingling..."

He hesitated to speak, as if he wanted to say something, apology and gratitude were not enough to describe his current mood.

Xia Ling seemed to know what he was thinking, so he showed a gratified smile and said, "I'm fine, don't worry. Well, I'm going to work, and the magazine has a meeting today."

……

Chaumet Magazine.

When Xia Ling arrived, she was still a few minutes late.

Qi Qi saw the gauze on the back of her hand at a glance, and asked quickly: "Sister Xia, what happened to your hand?"

"Oh, it's okay, I was hurt a little." Xia Ling prevaricated lightly.

But Qi Qi is a temperament that breaks the casserole and asks the end, curiously guessing: "Could it be that when I was cooking for Lawyer Mu, I was cut by a knife? Or, was it splashed by hot oil?"

Xia Ling said helplessly: "Okay, don't gossip! No, not at all!"

Qi Qi helped her pour a glass of water, and said slowly: "Then what else could be the reason? Could it be that you can still be bitten by a dog?"

"puff!"

Xia Ling couldn't hold back, and spit out a mouthful of water, choking her so much that she couldn't help coughing.