Chapter 62 Losing her cool

Mo’s family had been lively for a while since the child came. The whole family was busy with taking care of him.

Li Yunhong had been extremely excited. After all, she had just known that she had her own grandson in this world.

“By the way, Yichen, did you give a name to the child?”

“…I haven’t considered his name yet.” Mo Yichen suddenly realized that he had never given a suitable name to his child.

“What? You didn’t give him a name?” Li Yunhong looked at Mo Yichen incredulously and thought, “Fortunately, I will take care of the child in the future. How could you take care of him like this?”

“You should be in hurry. It seems that many things haven’t been handled well. How could you be a father like this?” Li Yunhong looked at Mo Yichen reproachfully.

Mo Yichen thought it for a moment. Then, Gu Yan’s appearance emerged in his mind. So, he said, “What about Mo Xiangyan?”

“What?”

“Mo Xiangyan. I hope he will be outgoing and don’t be as silent as I am. Is that okay?”

Li Yunhong nodded thoughtfully, “Well, then we call him Mo Xiangyan. It’s good.”

“Hey, how about that, little baby? Do you like your name? Xiangyan? Xiangyan?” Li Yunhong focused on playing with the child and did not notice the tenderness in Mo Yichen’s eyes.

Having not met Gu Yan for a couple of days, Mo Yichen missed her very much. The baby’s name was homophonic with the meaning that Mo Yichen missed Gu Yan.

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Chen Qian stared at her phone screen in a daze for a long time.

“What happened on earth? Why didn’t Li Yunhong call me?”

Chen Qian frowned, “Li Yunhong said she would persuade Mo Yichen to get married with me. Why I heard nothing about it?”

At this time, the girl who was doing the manicure for Chen Qian accidentally painted the nail polish on Chen Qian’s finger. She apologized again and again, “Sorry! I’m so sorry!”

“Darn it! You’re clumsy! What can you do well?” Chen Qian looked at her impatiently and cleaned the nail polish of all her fingers.

Being restless, Chen Qian dropped all things on the table to the ground.

The girl next to her were too scared to speak, and hastily held all her stuff and left.

At this very moment, a knock came from outside.

Chen Qian turned around and found that it was her mother, Li Qinglan.

“Hey, what’s wrong? Who bullied my dear daughter?” Li Qinglan winked at the girl who was about to go out and walked in with a smile.

Chen Qian smoothed her hair. However, her good-looking face remained livid.

She said, “Mom, it has been so many days since Li Yunhong promised to talk with Mo Yichen. What should I do? Should I keep waiting for her news?”

“Did Li Yunhong really talk with Mo Yichen about your marriage?” Hearing Chen Qian’s words, Li Qinglan was excited with her eyes shining.

She thought, “If even Mo Yichen’s mother agrees to the marriage, my daughter will be very likely to marry Mo Yichen.”

“If she marries the most influential man in the city, I’m so honored.”

Chen Qian replied, “Yes. But why we know nothing about it? Did she really talk to Mo Yichen for the marriage? With so many women around him, I’m afraid one day he will marry someone else.”

At this time, Gu Yan appeared in her mind, and the scene that they argued in the restaurant a few days ago was still vivid.

“Hey! Are you silly? Li Yunhong didn’t come to you, but you can ask her. It is worthwhile to take the initiative to get the vantage point.” Li Qinglan said.

“Asking her?” With a bit hesitation, Chen Qian felt shameful to do that.

“Sure. It doesn’t matter. You will gain nothing if you just wait like this.” Li Qinglan waved her hand. She knew that her daughter would definitely not miss Mo Yichen, who was such a good man.

Hearing her phone rang, Li Qinglan picked the phone up and saw that her friends asked her to play mahjong.

“Well, you should consider about what I said. My friends called me out. I’ll go.”

Li Qinglan waved her hand and was about to go out. Suddenly, she saw a new coat in Chen Qian’s wardrobe and quickly went toward it.

“Hey, you bought new clothes recently. It’s so beautiful. I’m going to wear it. Think it over and just take my word for it.”

Li Qinglan said absently, waved her hands and left the room.

“You…” Seeing her coat was taken away, Chen Qian stamped her feet helplessly.

But now she had no time to think about her coat. Her mind was full of words that her mother said.

“Yes. I should strive for my own happiness.”

So, she picked up the mobile phone and called Li Yunhong.

The line was busy and nobody answered.

Finally, Chen Qian was disappointed by repeated rejections.

She had a clear premonition that something must have happened so that Li Yunhong refused to contact her. Her uneasy feeling was getting stronger and stronger.

At this point, Mo Yichen and Wu Gang sat in the lounge.

Wu Gang bantered, “How do you feel? Boss? Now you have more leisure time after entrusting your child to your mother to care. And you have more time to have a meeting with Miss Gu Yan.”

Mo Yichen was not angry with that and he thought about something after Wu Gang mentioned Gu Yan.

“Boss, what’s your plan now? Do you want to introduce Miss Gu Yan to your mother? Maybe your mother will like her.”

Mo Yichen replied, “Don’t ask about things you shouldn’t worry about.”

“Well. Okay.” Wu Gang shrugged.

“By the way, pay more attention to Wu Bilian’s physical condition. Contact with relevant experts abroad to cure her as soon as possible. I am afraid the delay will make Gu Yan anxious.”

“Well, I got it.” Wu Gang dragged his tone deliberately.

Ever since Li Yunhong did not force Mo Yichen to marry Chen Qian, he felt completely at ease. “But…There will be more and more troubles in the future.” He thought.

At this time, Chen Qian had dressed herself up since she was about to go to Mo’s Mansion to see why Li Yunhong changed her attitude.

“Has Gu Yan replaced me?” Thinking of this, Chen Qian felt restless.

If Chen Qian knew that Li Yunhong already had a grandson, what would she do?

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