The Rest Of My Life Is For You

For some reason, the topic suddenly became interesting.

In the end, when she saw how shy Zheng Yan was, Tan Bengbeng couldn't care less about Qi Yan anymore. She took the initiative to pull her to the front.

She taught her what medicine to use. These bruises would disappear faster.

Mo Yongheng had already proposed, and Zheng Yan had also agreed. The next step would definitely be to meet her parents.

It was said that Zheng Yan's father had doted on her since she was young. If he knew that someone was thinking about his daughter and was planning to kidnap her, he would definitely be unhappy.

If at this time, he discovered that Mo Yongheng had already eaten Zheng Yan clean in advance, Mo Yongheng's impression would probably be directly deducted, and he would end up like Qi Yan..

Qi Yan.

This name flashed across Tan Bengbeng's heart and her heart tightened slightly.

Why did she think of him again..

Tan Bengbeng shook her head and accompanied Zheng Yan back to Mo Yongheng's villa.

The villa was very large, but it was very deserted.

"Brother, have you always lived here alone?"Tan Bengbeng turned her head to look at Mo Yongheng behind her and Mo Yongheng shook his head gently.

"I rarely come back. In the past, when the patriarch was free, I would always follow him. On the surface, it seemed like I was his right-hand man. In reality, the old patriarch is too old to leave me. Not only is it safe, there are many things that I need to help him with."

Back then, Mo Kun knew how important he was to the old patriarch. That was why he had schemed to lure him away and poison the old patriarch.

He had only returned to this villa recently.

After all, he wouldn't be alone anymore..

Thinking of this, Mo Yongheng looked at Zheng Yan and extended his hand to her. He held Zheng Yan's hand and Tan Bengbeng's.

"This will be our home from now on. You two decide how many butlers and servants you need."

"Neither!"

"Neither!"

Zheng Yan and Tan Bengbeng's voices rang out at the same time.

Mo Yongheng raised his eyebrows. He did not look at Tan Bengbeng but at Zheng Yan.

Tan Bengbeng was his brother and sister. He could tell what she was thinking.

They had been separated for too long. What they were thinking about were the warm days of their family.

However, Zheng Yan's reaction surprised him.

She was the eldest daughter of the Zheng family. She must have been used to having someone to take care of her since she was young. How could she refuse?

"My father told me that when he first got together with my mother, the Zheng family's conditions weren't as good as they are now. They couldn't afford to hire servants. They always worked together in the company during the day and went to the market together after work to buy vegetables. My father was in charge of the kitchen while my mother helped pick the vegetables. Although the days were ordinary and even a little hard, my father always said that it was the most unforgettable time in his life..."

Zheng Yan pursed her lips, her voice filled with envy.

A good life may not bring happiness.

Sometimes, the simplest daily routine was the most precious beauty.

Every time she heard her father say this, she could hear the regret in his tone.

Later, when her days were better, she was born, but her mother died.

At that time, she was still too young. She did not understand the pain of the good days that were just about to be fulfilled, when her true love had passed away.

Every time she heard the butler mention the time when her mother passed away, her father hid in the company every day and did not dare to go home. He did not dare to look at her, afraid that he would not be able to bear seeing everything about her mother, she could always hear tears on her face.

"Mo Yongheng, I don't know how to cook, but I know how to wash the vegetables and wash the dishes. The dishes you cook will all be eaten!"