How to divorce the Prime Minister MTL

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Chapter 11: Private Meeting

Jiang Wu’s many worries about the private meeting were all forgotten by her the moment she heard Mo Yangzhou’s voice. All that's left is the longing of not seeing each other for so many days, and the joy of finally meeting each other.

Mo Yangzhou mainly sang operas on weekdays. Today, without the accompaniment of other instruments, he just sang a little song.

This kind of ditty was originally sung more often by women, but even if it was sung by men, it was mostly sung by young and frail teenagers.

However, Mo Yangzhou's gentle yet masculine voice also had a unique charm when he sang the sentimental ditty.

Jiang Wu listened and realized that he was singing a song about love.

This made her heart feel as if something had stirred it, and it felt sweet. She cursed herself a few times in her mind, and stopped her emotions in time. How old are you, how come you still seem to be in love for the first time?

Although Jiang Wu had thought about recruiting Mo Yangzhou as his son-in-law after the divorce, he didn't realize how much friendship there was. It just seemed that he would never meet another man who could suit his liking so much. Everyone can put themselves first and tolerate their own people.

As for love, she suffered a loss once, and she can no longer stand the hardship when she is old. Thinking like this, Jiang Wu's restless heart gradually calmed down.

Qingyang next to him had already stood up: "I'm going to sit outside."

In fact, it was just to make room for them.

These two people were the only ones left in the room. Across the curtain of admiration, Jiang Wu said nothing. He listened to him until he finished singing before speaking: "Come over here."

I don't know if it was because he had been with Chu Ling for a long time. , Jiang Wu always felt that she sometimes looked a little like him. This feeling made her very disgusted, so when she saw Mo Yangzhou coming over after opening the roller blind, her expression softened subconsciously.

"Madam." Mo Yangzhou saluted her politely.

Most of the time, they were so polite and measured that Qingyang didn't even need to go out.

Jiang Wu waved and motioned for him to sit down.

"Why are you here?"

"The princess said that Madam was unwell a few days ago. Yang Zhou kept it in mind and begged the princess to let me see Madam." Mo Yangzhou's eyes quickly glanced over her face, seeming to be a little relieved. After a while, "Now that my wife is fine, Yang Zhou is relieved."

Jiang Wu remembered that after he was grounded, the excuse he gave to others was that he was not feeling well.

With Mo Yangzhou's sensible personality, and the fact that he could take the initiative to stick with her like this, Jiang Wu could already feel his concern for her.

"By the way," Mo Yangzhou seemed to have thought of something and took out a jade pendant from his arms, "Mingzhu asked me to bring this to you, Madam. She was worried about your health and went to the temple to have it consecrated. , I hope it will bring you good luck."

Jiang Wu was stunned for a moment before taking it.

The originally warm jade carries the body temperature of a man, and it is really hard to put it down when you touch it. Jiang Wu's slender fingers rubbed the patterns on the jade pendant, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

She has a weak relationship with her two children. She imagined the happiness of a loving mother and a filial son, but she could only find it in Mingzhu.