Chapter 399

Tang Shuixin's light laughter is ironic in Xiaoman's ears. She stands beside them and doesn't move.

Qingshao Yuchong pinches Tang Shuixin's small face. From Mo Ziao's attitude to Mo Ziyan, he knows that the two have made up, which makes him a little relieved.

"Mrs. Qing, it's very impolite to laugh at people like this." Qing Shaoyu raised a radian at the corner of his mouth and looked at Tang Shuixin tenderly.

"I don't have it!" Tang Shuixin glared at him, pulled down his big hand and held it tightly with his two small hands. He was not allowed to move his hands any more.

"I'm not worried that brother Ziyan is not used to it. After all, he hasn't seen brother Mo for a long time?" Tang Shuixin looks at the two opposite people, and the smile in his eyes is deepening.

Mo Ziyan some uncomfortable want to pull down Mo Ziao's arm, but the other side seems to guess his mind, horizontal in his shoulder arm, a little bit with some force.

"Brother Ziyan, brother Mo, he is such a person. You just get used to it. Shao Yu is often annoyed by him." Tang Shuixin looks at the appearance of the two people on the other side, and the smile that he had collected comes out again.

"Shuixin, I don't want you to hurt me like this!" Mo Ziao is not angry.

On the contrary, in his eyes looking at Tang Shuixin, he has a similar elder brother's love for his younger sister.

Standing on one side, Yu Xiaoman can't see any more. She turns around and stares at Tang Shuixin with a sinister look on her face.

"Ugly woman, if you dare to stare at Shuixin again, I'll dig your eyes." Qing Shao Yu Shu turns his head, deep eyes coldly to the resentment eyes of Yu Xiaoman.

Yu Xiaoman was shocked in vain. He turned his head and sat upright on the sofa.

"Shao Yu, I'll go outside for a walk. I think light language will soon arrive. I'll just go outside to meet her." Tang Shuixin noticed Yu Xiaoman's sight, but due to Mo Ziyan's presence, she didn't get angry on the spot.

"I'll go out with you." Qing Shaoyu is ready to get up, but Tang Shuixin reaches out her hand and presses it on the sofa. She points to Qi Liang standing on the side and whispers a few words in his ear.

Qing Shao Yu picks eyebrows, some helplessly points her nose, takes off his coat, puts on the body, this just allows her to go out.

"Shuixin, you are not allowed to talk." Mo Ziao sees that Tang Shuixin doesn't know what he said next to Qi Liang. Qi Liang stares at him immediately. His slightly pursed corners of his mouth can't help twitching. He always feels that Tang Shuixin is going to do something bad.

"Brother Mo, you never speak ill of you behind your back. I'll be sad if you say that." Tang Shuixin makes a face at Mo Ziao and leaves the living room quickly.

Qi Liang in Qing Shaoyu's signal, quickly followed out.

The atmosphere in the living room suddenly quieted down.

Mo Ziao's arm lying on Mo Ziyan's shoulder, I don't know when it has been taken down. He leans back on the back of the sofa, his hands are straight and flat, his legs are overlapping, and he looks very comfortable.

Qing Shao Yu's side is short of Tang Shuixin, and his face is cold in an instant. He puts his ribs on the sofa, and his fingers are interlaced between his legs.

Yu Xiaoman carefully looks at Mo Ziyan and always feels that before she comes back, the relationship between the two brothers seems to have changed for the better, which makes her worry.

Mo Ziyan turned his head and looked at Mo Ziao beside him. He was curious about what he wanted to discuss with himself. "Zi Ao, what did you just want to say to me?"

"Zi Ao, can I come to your side?" Before Mo Ziao answers, Yu Xiaoman quickly gets up and asks.

She worried that Mo Ziao would mention her marriage. Thinking of the words he had questioned herself before, she was afraid that he would really repeat them in front of Mo Ziyan, and then she would lose the qualification to meet Mo Ziyan.

"Whatever you want." Mo Zi Ao looked at her coldly, and knew her mind clearly.

Qing Shao Yujing sat on the sofa, looking at the three of them expressionless, index finger habitually rubbing back and forth on the bridge of the nose, cold mouth raised a cruel sneer.

Yu Xiaoman is really in a hurry to die.

"Yu Xiaoman, are you sitting in the wrong seat?" When Mo Ziao saw that she was going to sit beside him instead of between him and Mo Ziyan, the drama in her eyes flashed clearly.

Yu Xiaoman was a little stunned. As soon as he came up with an answer, Mo Ziao put down his hands, moved aside, kept a distance from Mo Ziyan, and pointed to the seat between them.

"Don't worry, I won't get in the way of what you want to do." Mo Ziao is a pun. He looks at her with a smile in his eyes.

"Zi Ao, what are you talking about?" Sitting between them, Yu Xiaoman deliberately keeps a little distance from Mo Ziyan and approaches Mo Ziao.

"Miss Yu, you look very different today from yesterday." Qing Shaoyu sneers. It's too late for this woman to flatter Mo Ziao at this time.

He was the one who had the most hatred, especially for the woman who was impolite to his wife.Mo Ziao raised his hand with a smile. He pretended to look at his fingers and moved in front of him.

Yu Xiaoman's hands unconsciously clenched into fists, beichi clenched his lower lip and glared at qingshaoyu angrily.

She didn't understand why Qing Shaoyu always had to fight against herself like this.

"Miss Yu, do you think I'm wrong?" Qingshaoyu's lips moved, and his deep eyes flashed an evil smile.

"I I didn't! " Yu Xiaoman said, hands tightly grasp Mo Ziao's arm, eyes staring at him, indicating that he quickly help himself to say ha.

However -

Mo Ziao just pulled back his arm mercilessly. He looked at Yu Xiaoman's slightly warning eyes and gave a cold smile, "Yu Xiaoman, you don't think I'm a 'waste' in public. How can you ask me for help?"

"Zi Ao, I don't allow you to say that about yourself." When Mo Ziyan heard those two words, his expression at the bottom of his eyes was tinged with a touch of coldness. In the coldness, there was a strong sense of anger.

"Brother, why do you deny it? In the whole family, I am not a typical "trash.". Xiaoman, do you think so? " Mo Ziao looked at Yu Xiaoman with great interest. Her face was green and white, which aroused his interest.

"Why do you have to ask this question again? Miss Yu, in front of so many subordinates of my group, calling you is an indirect admission." Qing Shao Yu didn't think that there were too many things, so he followed.

"I I... "

Yu Xiaoman wants to deny it, but looking at Qing Shaoyu's eyes, she can't even explain.

Mo Ziyan's hands on his knees, unconsciously clenched into a fist, the key to the sound of "cluck".

He tried to hold back his anger and was afraid that he would give Xiaoman a slap.

"Miss Yu, do you think Ziao is slandering you, or do you think that I framed you for the thing that you got angry in our lobby yesterday?" Qing Shaoyu said and got up from the sofa. He looked at Mo Ziyan's slightly murderous eyes and quickly walked out of the room, ready to find Tang Shuixin.

"Xiaoman, is what Shao Yu said to Zi Ao true?" Mo Ziyan knew about it earlier, but he wanted to listen to her admit that if she dared to hide it, he would never let her go.

Yu Xiaoman didn't dare to look at his face. She bowed her head in fear and held the corner of the dress tightly with her hands. Tears fell down.

Mo Ziao only felt funny about her tears. He left her and looked at Mo Ziyan. His tone was ironic, "brother, do you feel soft because of her tears these years?"

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