Chapter 292: Adapt to This Intimacy
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Madam Mo was astonished. âMom, what did you say to Rourou?â
âOf course I told her to find another good man and give up on our Ah Si.â
âMom, you...â Madam Mo was upset to hear that.
She didnât know what Old Madam had said to her.
But it couldnât have been anything good.
Otherwise, Shen Rou wouldnât have left in the afternoon with reddened eyes.
What if Old Madamâs words hurt Shen Rou too deeply, and she really gave up on Ah Si?
She was never going to find a more suitable and outstanding girl than Shen Rou for her son.
âWenpei!â Old Madam called her out sternly when she saw that Madam Mo obviously wasnât internalizing what sheâd said. âRemember what I just said. I like Mianmian as my granddaughter-in-law and I wonât tolerate anyone ruining things for the family.
âGiven Ah Siâs weird disorder, itâs already a huge blessing that he could find a suitable girl for him to spend the rest of his life with. Youâve got to thank God for it.â
Madam Moâs lips quivered as she thought of rebutting.
But she kept it in.
Thank God, what for?
Her son was âcuredâ of the disorder, sure, but what had that got to do with Qiao Mianmian?
It was thanks to the doctor.
But she wouldnât dare say this to Old Madam.
âAlright, letâs go back in.â
Old Madam couldnât wait to start planning for the banquet.
Sheâd always been envious of others, whose grandchildren were getting married and bearing them great-grandchildren. After so many years of envying others, her time had finally come.
Old Madam could feel the warmth and sweetness at the thought of it.
Hmph, this was her turn to show others just how pretty and likable her granddaughter-in-law was.
Now nobody could speculate her precious grandsonâs sexuality anymore.
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On the way back.
Qiao Mianmian fiddled with the box that Old Madam gave her. The box looked exquisite; even the carving patterns were designed with gold.
It was evidently classy.
She didnât open it to see what was inside. She decided that sheâd look at it when she was back home.
Mo Yesi saw that she was looking curiously at it from all angles and couldnât help but smile at her. âYou want to know whatâs inside? Just open it up, what are you hesitating about?â
Qiao Mianmian looked up at him.
She was so close to him, she could see the thin layer of stubble on his chin. She could even smell the fragrance of his shaving cream.
She was wrapped in his embrace and leaning against his chest now.
Mo Yesi really liked hugging her recently.
He held her in his arms the moment they got in the car.
Qiao Mianmian wasnât used to it initially.
But as time went by, she slowly got used to it and was less conscious of it.
After all, she and Mo Yesi were already husband and wife.
It wasnât anything embarrassing to be hugged by her own husband.
Moreover, since sheâd already decided to try and accept him, then she had to adapt to this intimacy.
Of course, besides these reasons, she also had to admit that she enjoyed the feeling of being wrapped in his arms.
She felt warm and secure to be surrounded by his scent and cushioned by his chest.