Chapter 17:

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Mo Yifan's eyes were so tight that he enveloped Tang Xinyu, like an invisible glass cover covering Tang Xinyu. No foreign objects were allowed to contaminate or contaminate her.
If Mo Lanqing had a hint of hope before Mo Yifan appeared, then at this moment, Mo Lanqing was completely desperate.
Mo Yifan looked at Tang Xinyu's eyes, and Mo Lanqing, who is the Mo family, was too familiar. That was Mo Yifan's inevitable look at something, and before the car accident, Mo Mofan had never missed anything he liked.
Mo Lanqing only regretted this time. Why did he not appease the relationship with Tang Xinyu in time when he cancelled the marriage contract with Tang Jia, and he only paid attention to the children in Tian Wanwan's belly, leading to the situation of sending Tang Jia forces to his opponents.
"Lan Qing? You are here."
Tian Wanwan replaced the lighter pink rompers and walked to Mo Lanqing briskly. When he saw his face ugly, he looked at Tang Xinyu with some vigilance.
Tang Xinyu patted Mo Lanqing's hand and dragged his wrist, his tone was calm and did not fluctuate: "His own man manages himself, don't run around and blame others."
Tang Xinyu was too lazy to talk to scumbag men and women, and pushed out in a wheelchair.
Lin Wensen waited outside the door and helped Tang Xinyu to push Mo Yifan into the car, driving in front of him intently.
Mo Yifan took a closer look at Tang Xinyu, except that the hair on the temple side was slightly chaotic, and the others were not hurt.
Tang Xinyu has been brushing the forum since he got on the bus, watching the "shocked" body post that has built a super tall building. Tang Xinyu looked at it with anecdotes and anecdotes, and laughed out loud from time to time.
When Lin Wensen wanted to see what Tang Xinyu was laughing through the rear view mirror, Leng Bing stared at the death of Mo Yifan in the rear view mirror. Lin Wensen shook his hand and quickly returned his gaze.
Mo Yifan's voice was clean and translucent: "Concentrate on driving and take a good look at the road."
Lin Wensen respectfully listened to his orders, and vomited inwardly: Did she glance at Miss Tang, Mo Shao, are you so alert?
Tang Xinyu passed his mobile phone frowningly, sharing the post she just saw with Mo Yifan.
"Holding the CP banner high and vowing to rub the scum men and women on the ground one by one!"
Tang Xinyu excitedly posted this post: "Look, we all have a fan support meeting, and the people are still very visionary."
Mo Yifan slid up and down the post, and there were many replies in it, and at a glance, he saw many words that he felt inexplicable.
"I announced that the CP will lock me up! I swallowed the key!"
"Holding the official with the banner of the sky, I was trapped in an hour and couldn't extricate myself ..."
"Old man's young girl burned up and down"
"They looked so sweet when they looked at each other."
"One heart CP, ink candy follows!"
...
Mo Yifan frowned slightly and then slid down, seeing a lot of secret photos of him and Tang Xinyu at the wedding reception. Some are so empty that they can't even see the human form, while others are blowing the face of Tang Xinyu.
Tang Xinyu was secretly observing Mo Yifan's complexion with the corner of his eyes. He saw a lot of confused and disgusted expressions on his always calm face, and he couldn't help but giggling.
She wanted to first test Mo Yifan's attitude through this passage so that she could decide how to convince Mo Yifan to sign the agreement next.
But in front of me, it seems that the effect is not right.
Mo Yifan remained silent for a long time before hesitating to say: "Don't pay attention to these netizens, love to do boring things if you have nothing to do. You don't have to worry about these fierce words. I will delete posts from contacts."
Tang Xinyu lamented in his heart, seeing that 100% certainty would enable Mo Yifan to sign, and now he was scared by only 40%.
Tang Xinyu: "Forget it, it's entertainment stickers anyway, they are not malicious. You deleted the posts and people are more interested, but more interested in locking us up."
Mo Yifan leaned on his side and used his mobile phone to join the forum, secretly saving a few photos of him and Tang Xinyu. Before the contact deletes the post, the saved picture is still to be saved.
Mo Yifan quietly downloaded the picture to the album, and said casually: "There will inevitably be some anti-social people. I will tell them to pay attention to these IDs."
Tang Xinyu: "..."
Why do you always feel something is wrong?
Tang Xinyu's eyes gathered on Mo Yifan's face: "You say they are antisocial?"
Mo Yifan set an encrypted password for the album: "Well, the deadlock may be a deadly method made up by random, I will deal with it."
"Poof—"
Tang Xinyu laughed, and Lin Wensen, who was driving in front of him, also laughed very hard, but he did not dare to laugh like Miss Tang, he also expected Mo Yifan to pay.
Mo Yifan realized that he seemed to have misunderstood the word "locked up", pretended to read the news, and started Baidu secretly. As soon as the search results jumped out, Mo Yifan was stunned, and he clenched his fists and put a cough on his lips. "Cough, just kidding. Netizens are very talented."
Lin Wensen's inner OS: Mo Shao, a minute ago, some people said that netizens are bored and have nothing to do.
But he dare not say it.
He did not dare to say it, which does not mean that others would not speak.
Tang Xinyu rubbed his stiff cheeks with a serious expression: "Mo Shao, I now finally understand Mo Lanqing's generation gap caused by our ten-year-old age difference."
Mo Yifan heard the names of other men in her mouth, and there was a burst of displeasure immediately, but the face was not obvious.
Leaning his head against the window, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Generation gap?"
Tang Xinyu broke the numbers and said: "Others say that there is a generation gap for three years. You are ten years older than us, and there are at least three gaps between us."
Lin Wensen was holding the steering wheel in front, terrified.
Isn't Miss Tang poking the knife into Mo Shaoxing's nest? Which man would be willing to serve old in front of a woman? Don't talk about it, Miss Tang. Mo Shao won't do anything to you, but it will do to us!
The rear seats were quiet, and Lin Wensen didn't have the courage to look back. He could only drive forward in the strange atmosphere of the car.
If he looks back at this time, he will find that Mo Shaozheng, who has been restrained and polite, touched his upper body, bullied him in the ear of Tang Xinyu, and whispered softly: "Some grooves can be filled."
Tang Xinyu blinked, his thoughts turned around.
Was she molested by an old man in a wheelchair?
Tang Xinyu seemed to feel Mo Yifan's lifeline and asked, "So, are you going to marry me?"
The voice of this question was not deliberately lowered, and suddenly sounded in the quiet car, stimulating Lin Wensen slammed on the brakes.
"Bah--"
The sound of harsh car tires rubbing against the ground came. Tang Xinyu rushed forward with an inertial upper body, and Mo Yifan, who protruded from the upper body, was not so good. Without seat belt control, he directly hit the back of the chair.
If it weren't for Tang Xinyu's quick eyesight, Mo Yifan's shoulder was pulled back and Mo Yifan had to roll out of the wheelchair.
Lin Wensen looked back pretentiously: "Mo Shao, are you okay? Miss Tang ..."
Lin Wensen stared at the death of Ink Mofan again, and quickly retracted into the driver's seat. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief. The moment he turned back, he saw Miss Tang holding Arms of Mo Shao in a powerful and heroic way.
Bah, it's a hero to save beauty.
Hey, it is worthy to dare to tell Mo Shao to marry his own woman, and his courage and courage alone are enough for him to look up.
Tang Xinyu didn't know which of the eighteen bends in the mountain road Lin Wensen's mind had crooked, just wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to coax Mo Yifan to sign an agreement.
Mo Yifan saw that Tang Xinyu had something to say and pressed a button at hand. A double-layer vacuum soundproof single-sided glass rises slowly in the front and rear seats, completely separated from the driver's seat.
Mo Yifan's index finger and touched the forehead, and the tip of the other finger tapped on the wheelchair armrest: "Have you considered it?"
Mo Yifan refers to the exchange conditions he proposed to Tang Xinyu in the Tang Family Garden that day.
Tang Xinyu smiled slyly and took out a few sheets of paper and a pen from his carry-on bag: "I have considered it, I have drawn up an agreement, and you sign it if you see no problem."
Mo Yifan raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, but did not expect Tang Xinyu to be prepared, not just to talk. He accepted the agreement submitted by Tang Xinyu, in duplicate, with few contents. It set out Mo Yifan's request to assist Tang Xinyu to fight for the power of Tongfeng Science and Technology. His woman.
His eyes slipped slowly, fixed on the last line.
"During the marriage agreement, do not interfere with each other's private life. After the agreement between the two parties is reached, the agreement automatically lapses and the marriage is dissolved."
Mo Yifan closed the agreement quietly, looking at Tang Xinyu, who could not hide his expectations.
Mo Yifan's eyes reveal: "That's why you called me yesterday and asked me to take you to today's wedding?"
Tang Xin's tone was calm: "Not exactly."
Mo Yifan: "Hear your ears and listen."
Tang Xinyu: "Yesterday afternoon, a sneak shot of the meeting between Tang Ruifeng and He Bilian broke out in the Mincheng Center Forum, but He Bilian ’s face was unclear. I suspect that He Bilian could n’t hold back the identity of the outside room and wanted to enter the room to get out of the room. I could n’t ask for directions. Let this scandal affect Lin's stock price, and he can't tolerate He Bilian's provocation. "
Tang Xinyu looked at Mo Yifan's side car window and kept walking backwards on the street tree: "I must rush to find a more sensational, more explosive, more incredible news before this exposure event is fermented and heated up. It has diverted public attention, so that He Bilian's punch can only be hit on cotton, but it can't be used forcefully. "
"Facts have proved," Tang Xinyu smiled slightly, and turned his eyes back to Mo Yifan's face, "It works very well."
Mo Yifan: "Fuck scandal with me?"
Tang Xinyu talked about the matter: "It's just a matter of covering each other. Or where can I find news that is more publicly topical than his uncle who married his former fiance?"
Mo Yifan touched his fingers and pressed against his chin: "I am acting as a tool for you."
Tang Xinyu's eyes fell on the agreement paralyzed on Mo Yifan's lap: "No, it is regarded as the early fulfillment of the agreement."
Mo Yifan smirked: "Miss Tang has the potential to be a businessman."
Tang Xinyu happily received: "Overwhelming."
Mo Yifan smiled slightly: "The last question, what degree of love does Miss Tang think you can get married?"
Tang Xinyu didn't understand why Mo Yifan suddenly asked this question. The prerequisite for love relationship does not match their current situation. It can be seen that Mo Yifan's expression is firm and he insists on hearing Tang Xinyu's answer. Tang Xinyu can only think about it and reply.
"Knowledge and knowledge."
From Tang Xinyu's point of view, two people must know clearly what each other really looks like in order to enter the marriage, in order to predict whether they can tolerate the other half and carry them together for a lifetime.
Mo Yifan's thin lips slightly pursed, and the corners of his mouth were raised upwards: "It coincides. You hold my handle, I catch your loopholes, such a marriage is the strongest."
handle? Vulnerability?
Tang Xinyu is an adult. Hearing this suspected Huang / Tong is inevitably a little bit crooked, but after seeing Mo Yifan solemnly, he secretly teased that he was really polluted by the old driver Yun Xiuyao.
Tang Xinyu turned around today's purpose and handed out a pen: "Sign it?"
Mo Yifan looked at the pen for a long time, reached out and pressed the pen handed in the air back: "I signed a contract with a special pen, put it in the office, and I will get it for signature tomorrow."
Tang Xinyu puzzled: "I need to specify a pen to sign a name?"
Mo Yifan said with a smile: "You are regarded as a feudal superstition of an old man ten years older than you."
Tang Xinyu fixedly looked at Mo Yifan. Mo Yifan looked back calmly, his eyes clear. She deeply doubted that Mo Yifan was careful, and revenge her for her joke that he had three generation gaps with himself. In the end, Tang Xinyu can only rely on him, anyway, the time of the day.
Lin Wensen had already made several laps on the same road. While hesitating whether to continue driving in the suburbs with few people, he finally waited for Mo Yifan to press the soundproof glass.
So fast?
Lin Wensen was surprised.
Mo Yifan's cool gaze swept over him, and Lin Wensen immediately shrunk his neck to be a quail, daring not to let his inner thoughts leak half a point.
The work of the personal assistant is not easy to do, I want to raise my salary! ! !
Tang Xinyu returned to the Tang family. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Liu Ma squeezing her eyes at herself.
Tang Xinyu said with concern: "Ma, Liu, your eyes are twitching. Don't overuse your eyes. Drop more eye drops."
Ma Liu: "..."
Good luck, miss.
Tang Xinyu walked into the living room and was stunned by the powerful momentum. My grandfather sat on the head with crutches, my mother accompanied me to cut the apples, two uncles and two cousins ​​sat in the left and right rows in turn, and one was waiting for Tang Xinyu to go home, three sessions of trial attitude.
Tang Xinyu received the look of his cousin Lin Tianyou to himself, and revealed in advance the meaning of "you are finished".
Tang Xinyu smiled like a flower: "Mom, grandpa and uncle, why didn't you call me? When I get the call, I will rush back home with a whip."
Lin Tong still lowered his head and cut the apple: "Yes, why didn't I think of calling you? I thought you were abducted by someone and didn't want to go back to this house."
Tang Xinyu heard Lin Tong's pungent taste and smiled and took the fruit knife in Lin Tong's hand: "Mom, give me a chance, I'll cut it."
"You remember my mother, you didn't tell me such a big thing in advance, I still heard it from someone else's mouth. You girl ..." Lin Tong was a little excited, volume The child is raised high.
Father Lin stomped his cane and whispered: "A Tong!"
Lin Tong lowered the volume a little: "Dad--"
Mr. Lin: "Have a good talk with Xinxin, what are you doing so loudly?"
Lin Tianyou laughed in a low voice, and said to Tang Xinyu sideways: "The grandfather who was the most angry just now is the grandpa who is the first to protect you. Grandpa is partial, the males are all grass, and the baby girl is in the palm."
Lin Tianzuo stabbed Lin Tianyou with his elbow, and motioned him to stop waffling.
Uncle Gold Medal Writer cleared his throat: "Heart, your grandfather's old friend called the Lin family and asked him if you were interacting with Mo Yifan ..."
Mr. Lin stomped his cane again: "Don't talk about it, the more you talk, the more chaotic you will be. I asked you, did you fall in love with the stink boy in the wheelchair?"
Uncle Gold Medal Writer: Does n’t this mean to me?
But in the Lin family, Mr. Lin has absolute authority, no one can refute.
Tang Xinyu expected that there would be this, but he did not expect the Lin family's next boss to hear the wind and ran over. In Tang Xinyu's idea, they will at least make a phone call to confirm with themselves.
Tang Xinyu watched Mr. Lin forcefully display the majesty of everyone, Lin Tong was eager to know the eagerness of the answer, the tolerance and encouragement of the two uncles, the big cousin looked calm, but his palms leaned forward to lean forward, the small cousin Secretly frowned at her.
The warmth that has never been experienced immediately flows into Tang Xinyu's heart.
Before wearing the book, Tang Xinyu had no relatives, everything climbed up step by step by himself, and no one could rely on himself except himself.
In this world, Tang Xinyu suddenly feels that she is full of infinite power. She absolutely wants to rewrite Tang Xinyu's life, keep Lin's family, and protect everyone in the Lin family.
Tang Xinyu said with carelessness: "Grandpa, what a stupid boy in a wheelchair, he is called Mo Yifan."
In the face of the only granddaughter, Grandpa Lin was shameless and his tone was still arrogant: "The one who wants to marry my granddaughter is the stink boy."
Tang Xinyu smiled: "That grandfather meant to tell me not to marry someone?"
Mr. Lin said suddenly: "It doesn't mean that ..."
Tang Xinyu easily clapped his hands: "It's okay not to marry someone, I'll just marry him into the door."
The living room was quiet for a moment, and then Lin Tianyou laughed out first: "Hahaha, my heart is my hero, and I admire, admire!"
Lin Tong could not hold his face either: "You ..."
Mr. Lin seemed to have received some reminders, the flash of light flashed, and he was seriously considering the feasibility of marrying Mo Yifan.
Mr. Lin pinched his cane: "In addition to having more family property, the Mo family has more sons. They don't lack a daughter-in-law. I think it can be considered ... But it was unhappy with the Mo family at the last engagement dinner. I do n’t know if I can see me ... "
Lin Tong saw that Master Lin was becoming more and more serious, and quickly stopped him: "Dad, don't worry, Mo Yifan may not be able to marry Xinxin."
Master Lin glared: "Why? He dare not say no. Before the car accident, the stinky boy did have good looks and good abilities, otherwise he would not be trained as a successor to Moh. Now that medicine is so developed, Maybe the leg will be cured. "
The point Lin Lin considered was very simple. A person with limited mobility is more controllable, not afraid to speak badly to Tang Xin, and has a servant to serve, which is much better than Mo Lanqing, who looks like a man but looks like a man but looks like a man.
Tang Xinyu raised his hand: "Grandpa, do you think Mo Yifan's legs are inconvenient and will not be derailed?"
Father Lin: "..."
It is not good to have a grand daughter who is too clever.
Lin Tianzuo and Lin Tianyou laughed unscrupulously. The two uncles hindered Mr. Lin's face and could only grin.
Lin Tong still did not give up: "Heart, there are still many excellent young people you haven't contacted yet, take a good look. What's that name coming ..."
"Riding a donkey to find a horse!" Lin Tianyou immediately took over.
"Yes, this is it."
Tang Xinyu listened to Lin Tong comparing Mo Yifan to a donkey. She fully understands Lin Tong's mood, who does not want her daughter to marry a perfect husband.
However, Mo Yifan's focus on patiently stripping crabs emerged in front of him. Mo Yifan didn't say anything, but it would make Lin Wensen ask himself a little awkward that he didn't get home. Mo Yifan misunderstood CP powder and wanted to deal with it alone, so that he should not worry about it. Lovely, Tang Xinyu suddenly felt that it was not impossible to marry Mo Yifan by agreement and live a life of being a widow.
Anyway, after she packed up Tang Ruifeng and He Bilian, and took back what Lin should take back, she could easily divorce Mo Yifan and live a life freely and freely. What's wrong?
Tang Xinyu hugged Lin Tong: "Mom, I know it. Before I start, why do you think that far?"
The big battle calmed down under the spring wind of Tang Xinyu, and the other party did not know that the Lin family had an emergency family meeting for him.
After sending Tang Xinyu back to the Tang family, Lin Wensen drove back to the Mo's old house and asked before leaving the car: "Mo Shao, do you still delete the post on the forum dedicated to CP?"
Mo Yifan tapped his finger on the wheelchair armrest and tapped: "You sneaked into a fan base in a vest and anonymously provided a sum of money to maintain CP publicity and food production."
Lin Wensen sighed: Mo Shao's mind is good, and it took a while to learn several basic rice circle terms. I didn't know what "lock" meant half an hour ago. Even half an hour later, I even understood "production of grain".
People's CP fans are self-motivated by enclosures. They are "one-hearted" CP fans who are directly supported by the parties. Looking at the inner and outer circles of the circle, this is the only one.
But it also depends on who the CP is bound to.
Before Mo Shao did not have a car accident, a young lady touched Po Shao Shao. The following morning, all the news about Mo Shao was deleted completely, even the corners were not overlooked.
The young lady's family had some relationship with the Mo family. She cried to the old Mo's father and accused Mo Shao of not looking at her childhood friendship, which was ruthless and unsympathetic, causing her to be a joke.
At that time, Mo Shao had already taken the lead of the leader. He stood stubbornly and did not admit his mistake: "I just deleted the false news and did not publicly declare that I do n’t know that she was already in childhood friendship. . "
The lady was half angry and went abroad to study the next day.
Lin Wensen felt funny when he recalled these things, and secretly joked: Mo Shao also has today, really ...
congratulations!
Lin Wensen swears in his heart that when he thought about this sentence, he was particularly sincere.
There's no feng shui rotation in favor of gestures.
Absolutely not!
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