Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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"But ... when I went to help feed the father during the day, the depth of field never looked at me, and I didn't dare ..." Mo Jiaxue lowered her head.

"Oh, you girl." Mo Pei Lin slaps her head with hate for iron and steel: "I hope that you can marry Mo Jingshen by your own ability, you might as well expect something else, you really want to anger me Now. "

Mo Jiaxue didn't say anything wronged.

Mopeline raised her hand, touched her hair, looked at her face for a while, and said, "Is the last nightgown I bought for you still alive?"

"Yes, in the locker."

"Okay, let ’s see the machine this evening. You obediently listen to your mom. Mom must think of a way to get you to sit in Mrs. Mo's position. Even if you can't sit upright, you must at least have a Mo's child, so that the two of us will be able to Live here safely. "

"Mom, what are you trying to do ..."

"You don't care so much. What I listen to at night is that you must not let Ji Nuan come back to make a fortune." Mo Peilin said, and she dragged Mo Jiaxue back along the path on the other side, walking She whispered beside her daughter and didn't know what was being said.

It wasn't until the mother and daughter went away that Ji Nuan came out behind the tree, and looked at that direction lightly.

Ji Nuan even had an absurd idea.

Should the aunt cowardly continue to enjoy the blessing in the Mo family, intending to make her daughter stronger Mo Depth?

Even if Mo Pei Lin had this idea, but Mo Jiaxue's singular character was embarrassed to lift her head when facing the depth of field of Mo, how could she do it?

Thinking of a dignified Shine Group president who is internationally renowned, he fell to the point where the mother and daughter wanted to be strong and then had a baby by the way.

Alas, she could only express her sympathy perfunctoryly.

When she returned to the front room, she wanted to say something, and she didn't know if she should be reminded or if she should be mocked.

But all this was strictly disrupted.

Strictly staring at Mo Jingshen from the beginning of the door, Ober knew that this young guy was Ji Nuan's bodyguard, and he let him in, but how was he so surprised when he saw Mr. Mo?

Originally, I wanted to sit down strictly, but Mo Jingshen stared at him without a word, and his eyes gave a shuddering feeling like sitting on a needle.

He didn't sit there for a long time.

Until Ji Nuan returned, he strictly turned around and walked behind Ji Nuan. He whispered: "Sister Nuan, I look very familiar to this person, is that a passerby who invited us to eat beef noodles that day?"

Ji Nuan's eyes shook, and she almost forgot about it, and her mouth vaguely answered, "Well."

"I'm going, what's the situation? Aren't you a passerby? Why do you come across Mo's ..."

"I'll explain it later." Ji Nuan walked in, eyes straight in the direction of Father Mo, and walked over there. When passing by the position of Mo Jing, Father Mo was about to speak and asked her to sit there. However, in the end, Ji Nuan bypassed quickly and immediately before the father spoke, and sat down on the chair beside the father.

Originally I was going to ask to come over and eat together, but here is the Mo family after all, Grandpa Mo is still here, Ji Nuan is not the master.

Ober walked to the side that still looked stern, and said politely, "Young man, there is a spare small restaurant in the lobby. After eating, I can just rest there on the sofa. , What do you want to eat, we let the back chef finish it for you and deliver it. "

Although Strict is a guy who occasionally has a second-level guy, he still understands the rules. He waved his hand to Ji Nuan, meaning that he did n’t have to worry about his affairs, and then turned directly to follow Ober. He also succeeded in getting through the nerves The shivering man's eyes escaped.

At this moment Ji Nuan glanced at the crutch next to Mr. Mo's wheelchair. She didn't pay much attention when pushing him before, but after chatting with Ober, she looked involuntarily towards the crutch.

"Grandpa Mo, you have a new crutch? Is that crutch you used before? I heard that it is your favorite red heart wood. After using it for many years, why do you suddenly think of changing the crutch?" Ji Nuan smiled. Asked a sentence.

As soon as she spoke, Mo Jingshen got up at this moment, her tone was very light: "I answer the phone."

After that, the man gave a cold glance directly to the old man, his eyes shuddered and shuddered, and he turned and walked away.

The restaurant was quiet for a while, but Ji Nuan still looked at the old man.

The old man calmed down and glanced at Ji Nuan again: "What did Ober tell you about the crutch?"

Ji Nuan didn't speak, but her eyes were tacit.

"Just don't you know." Mo Jingshen's attitude was very obvious just now, and the words of the old man were also at an end, saying that he would go and pick up the wine.

"Grandpa Mo, although this is medicated wine, you better drink less. In fact, the problem of hypertension is better not to drink alcohol." Ji Nuan did not continue to ask, and actively poured some wine for the grandfather. , But only a little bit fell, much less than if he let himself fall.

It seems that Ji Nuan is really for his good. The old man said with a smile: "Okay, grandpa listen to you, Ji girl stay at home tonight, let the depth of field take you back tomorrow morning."

"No, I came by myself and left after eating with you."

"Let you stay and you stay. I asked the maid to arrange another room for you. You just leave as soon as you come here. I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight if I don't sleep well again. If something goes wrong, do you think you still have to spend time with the hospital to accompany me? "The old man said with a glance at her, and made it clear that he must stay one night, otherwise he would definitely lose his temper. Keep your mood and joy.

If Ji Nuan ca n’t see the old man himself, he may still be as ruthless as if he avoided it three years ago, but now the old man is in front of him, and he still has the attitude of his own grandson and granddaughter. .

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That night, Ji Nuan lived in a suite in the villa behind the Mo's house, and was strictly taken by Ober to a suitable room to rest.

After entering the room, Ji Nuan did not take a bath as usual, but instead sat down at the window, holding a cup of scented tea made by a servant and looking down at the window.

She didn't put down the cup until she saw Mo Jiaxue's figure appeared.

Mo Jiaxue is wearing a thin, silky nightdress with a thin shoulder strap. She holds a bowl in her hand and doesn't know what it is, like a supper prepared temporarily, but from the perspective of Ji Nuan, Mo Jiaxue's cheek The red is unusual, and walking is like shaking with soft legs. My eyes have been staring at the bowl in my hand. I still have a timid look in my eyes, but I feel like I keep cheering myself up, and then With a suspicious charming red face in this way, carefully holding the bowl, walked directly towards the single-family villa where Mo Jingshen lived-