Su Mo thought to herself, "Isn't it because you like it that I am so generous?"

Su Mo couldn't find the words to complain, and she felt wronged in her heart!

Later, when they continued shopping, Xue Mei insisted on returning the favor. Su Mo could not resist her and had to pick something that was not too expensive for her to pay.

Women went shopping on impulse. When they went out to shop, they were empty-handed. When they went back, they already had a huge shopping haul.

Among the three of them, only Su Mo was a junior. All the things they bought were taken by her, and she was almost exhausted to death!

When she called Xiao Nanye, he couldn't leave because of company matters, so he asked Ken to drive them back.

As soon as women went shopping, they seemed to have a revolutionary friendship. Su Mo felt that Xue Mei's and Xiao Junwan's attitudes toward her had changed a little. She thought that if they went shopping a few more times, she would not be as embarrassed as before.

It was already evening when they returned home. The three of them came back carrying bags of various sizes. They really looked like a family.

When they were shopping, Su Mo bought gifts for Old Master Xiao, Uncle Chen, and Aunt Liu, and she sent them the things, which made Uncle Chen and Aunt Liu unable to close their mouths.

The gift Xiao Zhendong received was a set of four literary treasures. It didn't look expensive, but Su Mo put her heart into picking this gift. Xiao Zhendong liked it very much.

In the afternoon, Xiao Nanye did not come back yet, so Xiao Zhendong pulled Su Mo to write calligraphy in the yard. Xiao Zhendong had spent his whole life on the battlefield, but his handwriting was very elegant and free.

Su Mo helped him grind the ink and praised him from time to time, "Grandpa, you are still strong and vigorous despite your age. Why don't you give me a piece of calligraphy? I will take it back and hang it at home."

Everyone loved to listen to flattery, especially such roundabout praise.

When Old Master Xiao heard this, he couldn't stop smiling and said yes, "Little girl! We've let you feel wronged since you married into our Xiao Family. I will give you a piece of calligraphy."

Su Mo was extremely happy and hurriedly helped him prepare the paper and grind the ink.

With a wave of Xiao Zhendong's hand, the five words "a match made in Heaven" appeared on the paper.

Old Master placed the ink brush on the brush rack and asked her while shaking his beard, "Little Su! Do you like this piece? If you don't like it, I will rewrite another one for you."

How could Su Mo say she didn't like it?

She was so happy in her heart that she did not forget to flatter him. Her sweet small mouth said, "I like it very much. Thank you, grandpa."

When Xue Mei saw this from afar, she smiled and said to the person beside her, "I haven't seen Dad smile so happily. Little Su is really capable."

Xiao Mufeng smiled and said, "What I am curious about is whether she can really join Xiao Family."

"What do you mean?" Xue Mei turned to look at him.

Xiao Mufeng said, "Do you really believe what Eldest Brother said? Why hasn't he come back to visit her during the holiday if he had sent her abroad six years ago?"

Speaking of this, Xue Mei pondered for a moment.

"Indeed. I see that your Eldest Brother is very fond of her, but six years ago, he was indifferent. Your grandfather was so angry, but he only told us she went abroad. If he really liked her, he would not be willing to be separated from her for so long!"

At this time, Xue Mei suddenly thought of something and asked her son, "I saw that Ah Ye had a close relationship with a girl back then. He met that girl when he was abroad. Maybe he and Miss Su were not married at all?"

"That's impossible," Xiao Mufeng shook his head and said, "Didn't you see the marriage certificate when he took it home?"

The name on the marriage certificate was indeed Su Mo. "But..."

"If Ah Ye really likes Little Su so much, then what's going on between him and that woman? And that female star..." Xue Mei also couldn't understand.

Xiao Mufeng looked at Su Mo and made a bold guess, "The marriage of these two people was not because of love, but perhaps because of a deal."

"Old Master, dinner is ready," Aunt Liu said as she walked over.

"Alright," Xiao Zhendong looked up and asked, "Has the Eldest Young Master returned?"

Aunt Liu said, "Eldest Young Master just called back to say that he had something to do at the company. He won't be coming back for dinner tonight."

Hearing this, Su Mo felt her facial expression suddenly change, thinking to herself, "Xiao Nanye wants me to fight alone. This is so mean!"

Su Mo felt that she was like an abandoned, pitiful bug. Fortunately, at this time, Aunt Liu added, "Oh, right, Eldest Young Master said that Young Madam's mobile phone was not answered, and he asked you to call him later."

Only then did Su Mo remember that when she came back in the afternoon, she threw her bag on the sofa in the living room. Her phone was put inside the bag.

It turned out that Su Mo had not been abandoned. She was so grateful that she went to call the Eldest Young Master.

At dinner time, Xiao Nanye was not present. After a meal, Su Mo felt like walking on thin ice. She did not dare to look up the whole time. She only ate the plate of green vegetables and tofu in front of her.

After dinner, without waiting for others to gossip about her, Su Mo said that she was a little tired and went back to the Eldest Young Master's little mansion with the shopping haul in the afternoon.

When Xiao Nanye came back, he was drunk. It was Qiao Mingyuan who personally drove him back. However, Qiao Mingyuan did not have the time to come in and sit, because he had to send another drunkard back home.

The drunk person was so heavy. Su Mo helped Xiao Nanye back to the room. It took her a lot of effort to throw him on the bed. She was muttering and wondering what kind of social event it was that made him, the big boss, drink like this.

However, it was rare to see Xiao Nanye so quiet. Su Mo squatted by the bed and really looked at him for a while. Her finger could not help but poke his handsome face.

Well, although he was not young, his skin was still very good. Even a woman like her was jealous.

She boldly admired the handsome man for a while, but the smell of alcohol on his body made her nauseous.

"Hey, Xiao Nanye, wake up. Go take a shower before you go to sleep!" Su Mo frowned in disgust.

Xiao Nanye naturally ignored her and turned around to continue sleeping.

Unable to wake him up, Su Mo had to do it herself. First, she took off his clothes and shoes, and then she brought a basin of hot water to wash his body.

Fortunately, when Xiao Nanye was drunk, he didn't go crazy. He obediently lay down and let her toss him around. Even so, it still made Su Mo extremely tired.

In the end, when she helped him wash his feet, she was actually still in the mood to laugh at herself, thinking to herself, "This time, I really become a foot-washing maid."

Xiao Nanye's figure was too big. After wiping his body, Su Mo was so tired that her legs were weak. She felt that she had just been lying on the bed for a while when she was woken up by someone.

The person around her moved around, his mouth humming and hawing. It was unknown what he was talking about. Su Mo called him twice and simply reached out to turn on the lights.

"Xiao Nanye, what's wrong?"

Su Mo pushed him on the shoulder, only to see that this person was holding his stomach with both hands and a bent back. There was a painful expression on his face.

Su Mo's imagination ran wild as she thought, "Could it be that he had a nightmare?"

"Why does this scene look so familiar?"

"Hey, Xiao Nanye, wake up! Can you hear me?" Su Mo asked.

"Mom, don't go..."

Xiao Nanye's mouth moved. His voice was too small to be heard. Su Mo stuck her ears close to him and finally heard him call out Mom.

This time, Su Mo was shocked. When had she ever seen the Eldest Young Master so weak?

Thinking back to the cases in the news where drinking caused a sudden death, Su Mo felt her heart be lifted. She hurriedly picked up the phone and was about to call an ambulance. "Xiao Nanye, don't be afraid. I'll send you to the hospital right away."

Just as the call went out, she heard Xiao Nanye shout, "I'm not going to the hospital!"

"Okay, okay, okay. We won't go to the hospital," Su Mo spoke perfunctorily with him, thinking to herself, "He is still so picky even if he is sick." When the call connected, her mind suddenly flashed and she remembered a thing.

On the other side of the line, a gentle female nurse was still asking, "Hello, is there anything I can help you with?"

"No, I'm fine now."

Su Mo hung up the phone and threw it away. She asked him, "Xiao Nanye, are you feeling unwell in the stomach?"

She thought to herself, "Damn it, I should have thought of it long ago."

"Where is the medicine? Where is the medicine?"

Hearing the groan that he tried his best to endure, Su Mo felt extremely distressed. She violently swept everything on the bedside table to the ground, and she finally found medicine in Xiao Nanye's coat.

After she fed Xiao Nanye the medicine, the pain was temporarily alleviated, but he was still dizzy and did not wake up. He just bent over and hugged his stomach.

Such a weak posture suddenly evoked a strong maternal love in Su Mo's heart.

Thinking about how he had lost his parents so early and was also alone when he was sick, Su Mo felt particularly uncomfortable.

"Xiao Nanye, be good! You won't feel comfortable sleeping like this. Come, straighten your legs."

As Su Mo coaxed him, she hugged him from behind and placed her hand on his stomach, gently rubbing his stomach. "Xiao Nanye, do you feel better this way?"

Feeling that he was not so resistant anymore and that his body slowly relaxed, Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief, put her face on his back, choked with sobs, and said, "Why are you so workaholic when you know you have a bad stomach? Xiao Nanye, are you a pig?"

After Xiao Nanye fell asleep, Su Mo got up again in the dark and quietly walked to the door with her phone.

"Hello, Doctor Qiao. I'm sorry to disturb you so late. I would like to ask, who did Xiao Nanye drink with today?"

Today, when Xiao Nanye went back to discuss a big project, Han Ziyi and Jiang Shengze went with him.

When they left, the drunk person did not forget to go back to the old house. Han Ziyi was also drunk, so he had to call Qiao Mingyuan and ask him to pick up the two drunkards.

After Qiao Mingyuan picked up Xiao Nanye and Jiang Shengze, he drove one back to Xiao Manor and pulled the other one back to his apartment.

In fact, he had just helped Naive Jiang who had terrible alcohol tolerance settle down. When this person was drunk, he was really not obedient and almost tore down Qiao Mingyuan's apartment.

After listening patiently, Su Mo thanked him and hung up. Then, she found Han Ziyi's phone number in the contact lists.

"Hello?" The man's lazy voice came from the other side.

Su Mo did not say anything. Instead, she took a deep breath and shouted into the microphone, "Han Ziyi, are you a pig?"