Originally, the head was still dizzy. Now I'm scared by my father's voice. I'm directly awake.

The pupil enlarges, the small face is white, the standing posture is comparable to the military posture, shivering and shouting: "Dad?"

Mo yanjue gouged her out and said in a deep voice, "what did you do yesterday?"

"Yesterday..." drinking is easy and bad. She has forgotten that she can't go out for a long time.

The two bodyguards waiting on one side winked at her, hoping to speak for her.

Mo Wei Yi frowned, but didn't think of one for a long time.

Mo yanjue picked up his eyebrows, and his face became more and more ugly. "Don't you remember?"

Mo Wei Yi scratched his head and looked at the other people in the room for help. Suddenly, he looked at his sister-in-law and tried to get some information from her.

Unfortunately, Feng Yinuo didn't know that she was not allowed to go out at all. They made eye contact and didn't come to any conclusion.

Mo Wei Yi was in a hurry. When he raised his head, he saw the two bodyguards with sad faces. He clapped his head and screamed, "I know!"

The tone of surprise seems to be something good.

At a glance, Mo yanjue glanced at him, and was so scared that he immediately bowed his head and hummed: "Dad, I know it's wrong..."

"what's wrong?" The tone is still stern.

Mo Wei is dying and struggling, "I shouldn't go out for a drink if I don't obey my orders. Dad, I went out for a drink because I was upset to see you"

who was the culprit?

Mo yanjue frowned, and his face became more and more gloomy

"No... no"

the pathetic voice and the action of Weiqu Baba make people feel sad.

Mo yanjue's face was stern, but he still felt sorry for her. He didn't continue to frighten her. "Sit down."

Mo Wei Yi sat down trembling, his hands shaking with chopsticks.

It's true that she didn't drink so much after drinking.

This meal, Mo Wei Yi is like chewing wax, eating sullen.

After lunch, in order to give a good performance, I took the initiative to help Muqi to clean up the dishes and chopsticks together.

"Do you remember who sent you back yesterday?" While washing dishes, Muqiqi makes fun of her daughter.

Mo Wei's brows are locked and he thinks about it carefully, as if "Xiao Yulin sent me back?" The tone is full of uncertainty.

Mu qiqipian looks at her, "or what do you think?"

Mo weiyidun was stupid. She didn't say anything that shouldn't be said and did something that shouldn't be done, did she?

What's more, Xiao Yulin must have been criticized less by his father when he sent her back?

No wonder my father's face is so gloomy today. It must be... Br >

the more I think about it, the bigger my head is. The dishcloth she held in her hand is almost torn.

"Well, do you want to do it or not? Don't destroy me here!"

Reminded by his mother, Mo Wei Yi noticed the dishcloth in his hand.

It's almost... Br >

shameless.

"Er... I clean the table." Take the dishcloth, turn around, run to the dining room and clean the table.

It's just that there's something hidden in my heart. The process of cleaning the table is absent-minded.

Try to remember what happened last night. Did she do anything out of the ordinary?

The table was almost wiped thin by her, but she didn't come up with a reason, so she thought of calling Xiao Yulin to ask about it later.