At this time, Mo Xiaolou and Lin Xiaoxiao were not at home, even Jiang Shan was not seen, and all the servants stayed outside, as if they were not allowed to come in.

Mo Xiaoyun brow tip lightly moved for a while, immediately, then went up the second floor, walked toward Jiang Shan's bedroom.

At this time, Mo Xiaoyun didn't feel that something was wrong. She knew that Jiang Shan had the habit of taking a nap. At this time, Jiang Shan usually took a nap at home, so she only said that Jiang Shan didn't want to be disturbed by her lunch break.

However, when Mo Xiaoyun raised her hand and wanted to knock on Jiang Shan's bedroom door, there was a conversation between a man and a woman in the door.

"The marriage of the children is so settled. Let them meet tomorrow."

This is Jiang Shan's voice. It's very light and soft. It's very charming.

"Well, if their marriage is successful, it will be more convenient for us to communicate with each other in the future."

This is a man's voice, no longer young, deep in some passion with a slight gasp after.

Listening to this voice, Mo Xiaoyun's body suddenly froze, and once again couldn't believe her ears.

Leng for a moment, Mo Xiaoyun carefully close to the bedroom door, eyes through the gap to see in.

Only one eye, Mo Xiaoyun immediately grasped the mouth, she was afraid that she would scream.

In Jiang Shan's dream pink soft big bed, there is not only Jiang Shan, but also a man. If this man is someone else, Mo Xiaoyun thinks that he is Jiang Shan's lonesome thief, and immediately rushes in and kicks the man off the bed where her father once slept.

But this man, no one else, was Chu Jicheng, the father of Chu Xihang.

Mo Xiaoyun never expected that Jiang Shan would hook up with Chu Jicheng. Although she knew Chu Jicheng was always romantic, even after she was over 50, there were still many women outside, and they were all young and beautiful women, in her cognition, Jiang Shan was not a woman of water, even she was a little conservative.

How can such a woman sleep in the same bed with other men at home just one month after her husband's death?

Mo Xiaoyun was completely shocked.

But everything in front of us is real.

On the bed, Jiang Shan's temples are full of clouds, her breasts are half covered, her eyes are like silk, and she lies on Chu Jicheng's bare chest. They both look intoxicated and eat Hookah.

Take a sip of water smoke, then spit out a circle of elegant smoke, I don't know how long they have smoked, so that the whole bedroom is misty.

Mo Xiaoyun can't believe that the woman on the bed is Jiang Shan, because since Jiang Shan married to the Mo family for more than 20 years, Mo Xiaoyun thinks that Jiang Shan is more beautiful than other women, but she doesn't want to be so charming.

There was too much smoke in the bedroom. Because the door was hidden, there was a gap left. The smoke floated out along the crack of the door. Mo Xiaoyun peeped for a while, his eyes were stinging and his throat was itching.

Mo Xiaoyun quickly back two steps, so as not to be choked by the smoke coughing sound, explosion exposed their own existence.

Looking at the door that can be opened with a push, Mo Xiaoyun is suddenly in a dilemma.

After thinking about it seriously, Mo Xiaoyun finally turned left and went into her bedroom when she was a daughter in Mo's family.

Some things are more useful than others.

So Mo Xiaoyun stayed in her bedroom and waited. Half an hour later, she heard something moving outside. Then the car started outside. Mo Xiaoyun knew that Chu Jicheng had left.

Mo Xiaoyun goes out, and then pushes open Jiang Shan's bedroom door.

In the room, Jiang Shan casually put on a sexy pink purple suspender nightdress, and was carefully cleaning up the water pipe appliances. Hearing the sound of pushing the door, she said that Chu Jicheng was going back, because the maid didn't dare to get close without her, so she said in a soft voice: "it's just right to come back. I made a special carry on cigarette for you. You forgot to take it..."

Jiang Shan said and turned around, but when she saw that Mo Xiaoyun was standing at the door, all the expressions on her face were stiff. But just for a moment, she turned around and continued to clean up. Secretly, she hid the packet of cigarettes specially made for Chu Jicheng in the drawer, and then gently locked it.

Mo Xiaoyun's mind is not in Jiang Shan's cigarette, so she didn't pay attention to it. With a smile on her lips, Mo Xiaoyun sat down on the stool in front of Jiang Shan's dressing table, put her hands on her shoulders, and sneered: "I haven't seen you for a short time. Your life has been very ecstatic. My father's body hasn't been on the Western Airlines, and you've been a wild man When you come home and wake up in the middle of the night, aren't you afraid that my father's ghost will come to you? "