JC narrowed his eyes and retreated quietly.

Now that he has said it, it is estimated that there will be a lot of trouble in the future. He needs to think about it.

At least for the moment, he's not needed here.

"Mr. Jiang?" Mo Xi ran felt that the pain of his ankle was gone. In his mind, only his inexplicable words were left.

"What are you talking about?" She does not understand, delicate brow frown, "please don't talk."

Zhou Yanchen holds Mo xican up, and the protector holds her in his broad arms. His eyes are fixed on Jiang Jingtao, but he has a bad premonition.

Maybe Jiang Jingtao didn't lie.

But is it really possible for such a ridiculous thing to happen?

But what's more ridiculous is that he has tried it himself?

"Xixi, I'm not talking nonsense. Is your mother Feng Yingxue?"

Mo West dye Zheng for a while, bite lip: "is so how?"

Jiang Jingtao clenched his fist, but he was worried but had to explain to her a little bit: "do you remember that I said you were very similar to an old friend I knew? I said this old friend is my young lover, that is Yingxue, you are my daughter and Yingxue

"Shut up! That's bullshit Mo Xi ran couldn't listen any more and yelled: "my mother is my father's wife! Don't insult her by saying these words! My father is a stranger

"Mojingguo is not your own father!" Jiang Jingtao reached out and held moxiran's arm, "Xixi, I'm your father!"

"Mr. Jiang!" Zhou Yanchen had a bunch of eyebrows and a long and well-defined finger on Jiang Jingtao's wrist. He relieved his strength and said, "you're scared! Please let her go

Jiang Jingtao gritted his teeth and had to loosen his hand and rake his hair. He murmured, "Xixi, I'm really your father, really."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, you can't believe me. Contract matters, it seems that today is no result, the West West injured, I took her to leave first

Zhou Yanchen's words fell, and he picked up Mo xicran.

Mo Xi ran was a bit in a trance. He leaned on his arms and wrapped his arms around his neck.

He looked sideways at her pale little face, distressed.

Step up. He's carrying her away.

"Sisi!" Jiang Jingtao subconsciously wants to catch up, but he is held by JC.

"Mr. Jiang, that's all for the time being."

“JC! You know! Isn't it? " Jiang Jingtao held JC's arm and growled, "that's my daughter! It's my daughter and Yingxue! Mo Jingguo is not her father at all! I am

"Mr. Jiang, please calm down." JC frowned and said in a deep voice: "but you also need to understand one thing. Mo Jingguo has raised Mo xican for more than 30 years. In her eyes, Mo Jingguo is her father. When you suddenly appear, you have to give her some time to accept you. You should understand."

"I, I..."

Grasping his hair, Jiang Jingtao sighed heavily, "I'm not good, I'm too anxious."

JC did not expect that Jiang Jingtao was so anxious that he should not have made his identity known so soon.

None of them expected what happened today.

This layer of window paper so pierced, at least at the moment, no one knows whether this is a blessing or a curse.

"Mr. Jiang, give moxiran some time. Now we must give her time."

Time, time, but his time is running out.

But thinking about what he wanted to do, Jiang Jingtao

Changing rooms on the court.

Put moxiran on the bench, and the staff took the medicine box to Zhou Yanchen.

Squatting beside her leg, he knelt down on one knee, holding her ankle on his leg, and carefully dealt with her swollen ankle.

Mo Xi Ran has no expression and empty eyes, just like a doll without soul.

Simple make good, he raises Mou, deep voice calls her: "West West West."

"Well?" Mo West dye once returned to God, looking at his deep Feng Mou, "ah Chen, what's the matter?"

Zhou Yanchen sighed and flicked her forehead. "Change clothes. We should go."

"Oh, good." In response, she moved and accidentally touched her ankle.

It stings.

She grinned and whispered, "ah! It hurts

"Be careful!" Zhou Yanchen frowned and scolded coldly, "sit down."

He took her clothes out of the closet and changed them for her.

At this moment, Mo Xi ran thinks of other things, but she is not shy.

After changing clothes, she can't wear her high-heeled shoes. She just wears the court shoes.

Zhou Yanchen picked her up with her shoes on his fingertips.

Stride out of the locker room and head for the parking lot.

"Ah Chen, I came in my mother's car."

Zhou Yanchen saw it and said, "just find someone to drive back."

"Well." Nodding, she was gently put into the co pilot by him.When he gets on the bus and starts the car, Mo xican leans against the window and doesn't know what he is thinking.

Is there any doubt in her heart?

Even though it seems impossible.

Without asking, he took her back to the Zhou family.

"What's the matter?"

See Zhou Yanchen holding Mo West dye back, Zhou Yanxi surprised voice asked, quickly toward them.

"What's the matter with Sisi?"

"I twisted my foot." Mo West dye embarrassed to say, a slight struggle, "ah Chen, you put me down, I can go."

"Be honest." Zhou Yanchen gave a low rebuke.

"Let ah Chen take you up. Have you dealt with it? Do you want to see a doctor? "

"It's all right. It's just a twist. Just have a rest."

"Well, come on up."

Kicking open the bedroom door with his feet, Zhou Yanchen walks to the big bed with moxiran in his arms.

Put her on the bed, and he knelt in front of her again, looking at her ankles.

"Does it hurt?"

Mo Xi ran shook his head and said softly, "if you don't touch it, it won't hurt."

"Are you stupid?" He said in a cold voice, unhappy and helpless, "didn't you do what I taught you?"

He is wrong in this respect, Mo Xi ran pursed his lips, coquetry: "I'm like this, you don't scold me."

"You didn't make it yourself? Well He poked her on the forehead and stood up.

Mo Xi ran looked at her bandaged ankle and suddenly asked, "ah Chen, why did Mr. Jiang say that today?"

Considering Jiang Jingtao's actions towards her, his words are credible.

However, mojingguo has just passed away. Even if there is something, it is not the best time.

"Don't take his words to heart." He held her by the shoulder and told her.