Mo Qing puts Gu Xiaoran's hair behind her ears, embraces her waist and leads her to the main room.
Although they floated in the sky for an extra hour and a half, they didn't arrive late and the guests hadn't come yet.
Mo Zhenzhong drinks tea on the sour chair.
Cheng peini stood by and watched the housekeeper sort out the gifts, as if she were the owner of the house.
When Mo Qing and Gu Xiaoran enter the door, Mo Zhenzhong looks up to them, and a layer of ice forms on his face, which is not smiling.
Gu Xiaoran's footstep is not from ground a meal.
Mo Qing holds her waist and naturally leads her forward.
Gu Xiaoran didn't wait for Mo Zhenzhong to open his mouth. He said with a polite smile: "happy birthday, Mr. Mo, I wish you good health and youth."
Mo Zhenzhong snorted coldly, "you dare to come here."
Mo Qing took the words in the past, "your old man personally ordered her to come to the Mo house, she did not dare not from ah."
The meaning of this is that when you call someone else to come, it's wrong for you to say this.
Mo Zhenzhong looks at Mo Qing, and his face turns black.
Gu Xiaoran doesn't expect to get a good face when he comes to Mo's house. Mo Zhenzhong doesn't have a broom to sweep her out in public. He has already snickered and automatically ignores Mo Zhenzhong's words. Seeing their father and son staring at each other, he's afraid that things will get worse.
Busy hands holding crutches forward a send, "to your birthday present."
Mo Zhenzhong was very angry because of Mo Qing's maintenance of Gu Xiaoran, but when his eyes fell on the crutch, he was slightly stunned.
Looking at the crutch, Cheng peini sneered and came over, "Uncle Mo is in good health. Where can I use this thing? Gu Xiaoran, do you mean to curse uncle Mo?"
Mo Qing's face sank.
"Miss Cheng, don't think of others like yourself." Gu Xiaoran doesn't want to have a conflict with Cheng peini here, but Cheng peini's words are too vicious. She doesn't hum, but others think she is acquiescent.
Gu Xiaoran thought that after saying this, Mo Zhenzhong would be furious. As a result, Mo Zhenzhong just frowned and didn't hold her out.
Cheng peini didn't expect Gu Xiaoran to retort in front of Mo Zhenzhong. She turned blue, but she didn't break out. She pushed to Mo Qing's side and went to pull his arm. "Today is uncle Mo's birthday. Although it's not a treat, there are still many people coming. I'm so busy that you can help me."
Mo Qing pulled out his arm indifferently, "so many servants, you don't need to do it."
"Mo Qing, how did you speak?" Mo Zhenzhong scolds.
"I'm afraid the servants are not careful enough, so I'll take part in everything. Mo Qing is afraid I am tired, just say this Cheng peini quickly and cleverly went to embrace Mo Zhenzhong's arm and shook it coquettishly, "Uncle Mo, don't blame him."
Gu Xiaoran is a little speechless, but Cheng peini has changed the meaning of Mo Qing's words.
Mo Qing saw Gu Xiaoran holding a crutch, took it and threw it to Qian Fu.
Mo Zhenzhong looks at Qian Fu's walking stick and doesn't show anything.
Qian Fu understood the master's meaning. He accepted the gift.
Seeing that Mo Zhenzhong didn't immediately let Qian Fu throw out her crutch, Cheng peini was surprised.
He looked at Gu Xiaoran obliquely, a touch of hate flashed in his eyes.
A slender figure appeared at the door, with a crutch in Cuiyun mountain in her hand.
Gu Xiaoran looked at as like as two peas, and instantly stood there.
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