Year small Mu has not finished, has been more and more cold forest cold eyes, staring dare not continue to say.

The colder I was, the darker my face was.

He was prepared to perform well in front of Mo's master, but he didn't expect to lift the stone and hit his own foot!

Now, he's in the dark

"Nian Xiaomu, I don't care. We even have a sixth grader. Sooner or later, we will tell your grandpa!" Yu Yuehan reached for her arms and held her in his arms.

Nian Xiaomu nodded hurriedly, just like the chicken pecking at the rice, but he didn't dare to say anything because of his obscene power.

Tired a day, directly nest into his warm chest to sleep.

The driver is Zheng Yan.

Mo Yongheng sits in the passenger seat. He becomes very silent when he hears that the head of Mo's hometown is awake and can speak.

Less than before, like a momentary loss of language ability.

"Ink forever, your seat belt is not fastened." Zheng Yan glanced at him from the corner of her eyes and suddenly reminded him.

Smell speech, Mo Yongheng does not hesitate to reach for his seat belt, find that he has already fastened it, and look up at Zheng Yan accidentally.

Zheng Yan looks at him and makes a mischievous smile at the corner of her mouth.

"You're too distracted. I'm kidding you!" She smiled heartlessly, and then looked at him puzzledly. "You're not always worried about the old master Mo, how can you hear him wake up, but you're worried?"

Something's wrong!

Very wrong!

Zheng Yan's intuition tells him that Mo Yongheng has something on his mind.

There is a red light in front of her. Zheng Yan stops her car and looks at him with one hand on her chin.

Beautiful Danfeng's eyes blink at will. The eyebrows and eyes are full of amorous feelings, just like the soul.

Mo Yongheng did not look at her, but also knew that she was looking at herself.

The original calm heart became ripples in an instant.

"Nothing. Zheng's company should have something else. In fact, you don't have to go with us."

"I'm not going with you. I'm worried about Xiaomu. So I'll go and have a look. Besides, the Zheng family is the guard family of the Mohist family. Before, we left because the Mohun family was too much. If the old Mohist family leader got well, it's uncertain that another one will come tomorrow. I'd like to see his old family as well."

What Zheng Yanli said.

To her clear eyes, ink is more and more silent.

Half a sound, just stare at her, not a word.

Zheng Yan was puzzled by him. He asked him that he didn't talk. He just focused on driving and didn't pay attention to him.

The car soon arrived at Mo Chengliang's villa.

Before they went in, they heard Mo Chengliang standing at the gate of the yard, excitedly calling the elders of the Mohist family one by one.

In the living room of his villa, it seems that there are also a large number of people. The Mohist family, afraid of receiving the news, hurriedly came here. They are gathering in the living room, happy for the sober things of the old Mohist.

"Big miss, you can count!" When Mo Chengliang saw Nian Xiaomu, he was glad to welcome him.

"The owner is awake! The head of the family is really awake. Tell me to see you personally! "

"Grandpa..." As soon as Nian Xiaomu opened his mouth, he was eager to go inside. He thought of Yu Yuehan's warning and forced himself to calm down.

Adjust your breath, and then step forward to the yard where Mo Chengxian can cure his illness.

Just walked in, I saw a wheelchair parked under the tree, Qi Yan and Tan beng, one left and one right, guarding beside the wheelchair.

Like sensing something, the old man in the wheelchair suddenly looked up in her direction