Chapter 1192

After dinner, Mo Jincheng and his party are sitting in the living room drinking tea and watching TV.

Because of the restaurant business, Anqing now dare not speak, had to quietly look at the face of his grandfather.

The news is being broadcast on TV, which is nothing more than livelihood events.

An Qing is not interested in watching it at all.

Now she has to please her grandfather.

Looking at my grandfather's face, it seems that he is not as dignified as he was just now. At this time, the servant brings the cut fruit. Anqing stands up and eagerly pushes the fruit platter to Mr. mo.

"Grandfather, eat fruit."

An Qing looks at her grandfather with a smile.

Grandfather looked at the fruit platter in front of him, nodded and picked up the fork.

Then she said to an Qing, "send it to Jincheng."

An Qing was overjoyed.

As if to receive the imperial edict, I went to the direction of Mo Jincheng.

Fang Yuan is watching TV, but his eyes are always watching everyone's movements on the sofa in the living room.

There are two covetous women staring at their husband.

She's not a fool.

These two people are so obvious that if she can't see them, she really needs to have a brain check.

However, the biggest problem now is -

the Mohist family and the Anjia family have been friends for more than ten years. If she said anything, her grandfather, who was not satisfied with her, had just changed, it would be because she was very critical of the Anjia family, but because she was trying to sow discord.

By that time, I will jump into the Yellow River.

Blink of an eye, an Qing has been holding fruit platter to Mo Jincheng's side.

The smile on the face is like a brilliant sunflower.

But I think it's a little bit seeping.

Who knows what kind of conspiracy is hidden behind this smile?

She turned her eyes to the TV, as if she didn't see an Qing coming at all.

However, the back has been stiff.

Mo Jincheng didn't see an Qing, and his whole body sent out a cold breath.

His face also clearly said no admittance.

"When are you going to have a physical examination tomorrow?"

Mo Jincheng was born suddenly. Completely ignore the existence of Anqing.

Over and over again, an Qing, who was deliberately ignored by Mo Jincheng, didn't get discouraged. She opened her mouth directly and said cautiously like a little daughter-in-law: "Jincheng, I know you like strawberries best. Today, my aunt has put a lot of strawberries on purpose. Have a try."

"Ah, Qing'er, you really are. You don't know what kind of fruit your mother likes. Oh, your child has been eccentric since childhood. As long as it's Jincheng, you can remember what he likes."

An Qing held the fruit platter shyly and said, "Mom, don't talk about it..."

Ann's mother said with a smile: "OK, OK, I won't say it. You are a child. I'm sorry..."

With that, he went to see Master mo.

What I didn't expect was that Mr. Mo pursed his lips and looked angry.

An's mother's heart clattered for a while, some don't understand ground looking at mo old son.

In the past, they also like to make fun of Mo Jincheng and an Qing. At that time, Mr. Mo was always happy. Now he seems to be a different person.

It's strange.

Annie really felt that it was a stupid decision for her sister to bring her mother.

I didn't expect that my mother didn't become a help, but a burden.

Don't you see that?

Even if the master doesn't accept Fang Yuan in his heart, it's Mo Jincheng and Fang Yuan who are husband and wife now. These two people are sarcastic. The master is not stupid. Can't you hear them?

Fang Yuan found the atmosphere solidified again.

And Mo Jincheng doesn't seem to feel it at all. He looks at Fang Yuan silently and seems to be waiting for Fang Yuan to answer when to check.

Fang Yuan had no choice but to open: "and the doctor about three o'clock in the afternoon, what's the matter?"

Mo Jincheng is about to speak, but he is preempted by Mr. Mo and says, "let old money come tomorrow."

Lao Qian is the personal doctor of Mohist family.

It is said that the doctor in the old Mohist house is actually the doctor of the old man himself.

In addition to Mo Jincheng, the doctor has not seen anyone except his grandfather.

In other words, Mr. Mo's words mean that the square is special.

An Qing looks at the old man in surprise and doesn't understand why he says so.

The old man didn't look at an Qing, but said to Fang Yuan and Mo Jincheng: "Fang Yuan is pregnant now. Go to bed and have a rest. I've got my servants ready for the room. "

Fang Yuan also looked at the old man in surprise.

In my impression, it seems that he has never been so intimate as he is today.

Fang Yuan looks at Mo Jincheng and doesn't know how to answer.Mo Jincheng nods to her.

With his help, Fang Yuan stood up, nodded to the old man sitting in the middle of the sofa and said, "thank you, Grandpa. Let's go upstairs first."

With that, she hesitated to take a look at Annie, who was sitting next to her grandfather and kept silent.

I found Anne smiling at herself.

Although it was a friendly smile, Fangyuan didn't feel any friendliness, even cold.

She quickly turns her head and walks slowly to the second floor with the help of Mo Jincheng.

After Fang Yuan and Mo Jincheng leave, the living room on the first floor quiets down instantly.

Mr. Mo looked at the TV in front of him. After a moment, he asked housekeeper Wu to come and tell him in a low voice to dismiss his servants.

An Qing looks at the old man's action, and has an ominous premonition that constantly surges up.

She glanced nervously at her equally confused mother.

Look at Annie who has been silent.

But Annie looked at housekeeper Wu curiously as if she didn't know what was going to happen.

Steward Wu sent his servants back and came back with a document bag in his hand.

An Qing looks at the old man, her lips trembling slightly.

Housekeeper Wu went up to the old man and stood up, holding the paper bag tightly in his hand.

What's inside seems important.

An Qing swallowed a mouthful of saliva anxiously. She was a little frightened and asked, "grandfather, you What are you doing? "

Ann's mother also realized that the old man seemed to have something important to say, so she kept her eyes on him.

The old man took a look at an Qing, then looked at her mother, and raised his eyebrows. His tone became very low. It didn't look like years of fighting and kicking in the mall.

Even a little bit depressed.

An Qing's uneasiness is constantly expanding in the heart.

A kind of indistinct uneasiness seemed to be eating her up.

Annie sat up straight at this time. She always felt that what the old man was going to say was a very serious thing. She could not help frowning and staring at him.

The old man raised his hand, and the steward Wu behind him took out a file bag and put it on the table.

The atmosphere suddenly became very dignified.