From Dusk till Dawn!

Chapter 250: Jealous Master Song

Old Master Song's serious face slightly twisted before the old man burst out in laughter, "Good child," he said as he looked at the Mo Yuhan.

Yes, he has already accepted this grandson-in-law of his with all his heart. Previously, he was thinking that their relationship was just like any other contracted marriage that revolved around benefits. He was also worried about how his granddaughter would survive with this block of ice.

He has seen Mo Yuhan once when he was a teenager. But now he could confidently say that the little devil from back then was now wrapped around his granddaughter's little finger.

Or else, imagining Mo Yuhan addressing them as 'Father-in-law' and 'grandfather-in-law' was out of the question.

Master Song glanced at his father weirdly. Good child? Who are you calling a good child? Didn't you say you would find a sunny happy-go-lucky man for my daughter? How did you compromise with Mo Yuhan now? Humph!

He immediately changed his expressions and glanced at his precious daughter, "Princess, why do you call him Grandpa when you have not addressed me as your dad till now?"

Before Tang Li could reply, Old Master Song snorted, "You stupid son, are you jealous of your own father?"

Song Tianyu: "_" He felt jealous, alright?

The old man has already known that Tang Li has gotten to know about their relationship with her and he could not be any happier about it. Since he was recovering after the surgery, he could not go to meet his granddaughter.

Just a few moments ago, both father-son were out for an evening walk when the security informed them that their 'Young Miss' has come for a visit with someone else. Since the guard failed to get a glimpse of Mo Yuhan's face, he did not recognize him.

But he was able to recognize Tang Li because Song Tianyu made sure that all the workers, servants, and guards knew the heiress of the Song Family who happens to be their Young Miss. He did not want any of them to treat her with disrespect, intentionally or unintentionally.

Master Song glanced upwards, the rumbling thunder was dominating the sky, he looked back at Tang Li and Mo Yuhan, "Let's talk inside the mansion," he said to them.

It was heavily raining a few hours ago and the garden was wet. It wouldn't do them any good to keep talking there.

Mo Zihan drove the car towards Ying Yue's villa after she mentioned the address to him. It was not like he has never gone to her home before but he pretended like that drunk fiasco never happened and he was not aware where she lived.

But what he did not know was that his acting had a different effect on Ying Yue. She thought that he kissed her that time thinking that she was his girlfriend.

Although her villa was situated in a private area but since it was a residential area, there were other houses at different junctions. Maybe he mistakenly entered her place in his drunkenness.

Nobody spoke about the passionate kiss that happened between them a few minutes ago.

Mo Zihan was wondering how to confess his feelings to her. He was dying to tell her how much he loved her but he wanted to make it special for her. 

He wanted her to prepare a dreamy proposal for her since he knew she was fond of fairytales and flashy things. He could conclude it from how extravagant her villa was.

Previously, he was not that sure about what he felt for her, but now that he confirmed his feelings, he just wanted to stick to her.

The kiss With how passionately she initiated the kiss, he wondered if she also felt the same for him.

Just as they were about to reach her villa, Ying Yue received a text from her manager telling her that she was waiting for her at her place.

Ying Yue got a headache thinking about it. She did not want to deal with that woman right now.

She leaned back on the shotgun seat as she depressingly sighed, "Can you drop me off at some hotel?" she asked him, "5-star or 7-star one shall be okay," she continued.

Mo Zihan lips twitched. When did he agree he was dropping her off? Was she ordering him around? He glanced at her in amusement. This woman was reallysomething.

His gaze landed on her swollen eyes, smudged mascara, he couldn't bear the sight of her sad self. He took out his handkerchief from the suit pocket before passing it to her.

Ying Yue looked at his extended hand with the handkerchief, "Is Second Young Master caring for me?" she asked teasingly.

If it had been in the past, then Mo Zihan would have retracted his hand when she did not appreciate his care. But she was surprised to see that the man was oddly persistent today.

Considering how pathetic she must be looking, she accepted the handkerchief from him.

Before she could do anything, he passed her a bottle of mineral water which she gladly accepted. She poured some water on the handkerchief before wiping her face with that piece of wet cloth.

"Thank you, Second Young Master."

Mo Zihan grumpily glanced at her, "Do you want to irritate me to death? I have got a name. You call me Mo Zihan.." After thinking for a few minutes, a mischievous glint flashed across his gaze, "You can also opt for only 'Zihan'," he said.

Ying Yue choked on her saliva hearing that. Is he seducing me? She turned around to glare at the man but his blue eyes left her captivated.

'Blue-eyed men are indeed male vixens,' She thought to herself. That beguiling charm could make a woman go weak in the knees. Why is he looking at her that way? What if she lost control and pounced on him?

Tsk... It would be a perverted action on her part, won't it?

Not to mention that this Mo family gene was really something. Her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly as she contemplated it.

She finally understood why her little Li had those hickeys all over her body whenever she met her. President Mo must have used his enchanting looks to seduce and bed her friend every night.

Sigh... I should not walk down that path.

'It's immoral on my part,' She thought to herself. This man here has got a girlfriend.

Mo Zihan chuckled as he glanced at the woman who averted her gaze.

Looking at the gloomy weather he played the news in the car. But before he could change it to weather updates, his attention was stuck to a particular piece of news