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Wen Liang pushed the man's back and said: "How confident are you that Mo Weian is indeed your big brother?"

"Ninety percent." The remaining ten percent was because he still hadn't figured out why Qi Ming was deliberately faking his identity.

Mo Weian expected that Qi Ye and Wen Liang would come to the Flowless Town, and also expected that the two would come to visit the Grandma Mo. However, he never expected that the both of them would actually come twice without any shame after coming here once.

"Qi Zhifei." Qi Ye called out, and the little guy immediately returned back to Qi Ye's side obediently, and stood properly.

"Why is the Mr. Qi back again?" Although the old man could not see, his ears were very sensitive.

Qi Ye held Qi Zhifei's hand and said to the elderly: "I only thought of it when I walked out the door that it was the Winter Solstice Festival. Madam said that I did not handle everything well, and since it was the holiday, I was just leaving.

He looked at the Frozen Dumplings in Qi Ming's hands, his expression unable to find a single flaw.

Since this person had come with a gift, it was not like he had a blood feud. If he were to chase him out now, it would only make him seem even more unreasonable and suspicious.

So in the end, Old Mistress Mo still spoke to Wen Liang and Qi Ye, "Mr. Qi is kind. Since that's the case, why don't you stay and have a quick meal?"

It was for this reason that Qi Ye and Wen Liang had come. Thus, the two of them immediately agreed.

"Not yet." Old Lady Mo called out, and Mo Weian immediately walked to the side of the old lady.

From this, Wen Liang believed that the Old Lady Mo was definitely not an actor that Mo Weian had invited to act.

The Old Granny said to Mo Weian: "Since that's the case, let's boil some dumplings tonight! Mr. Qi and Mrs. Qi, do you mind? "

Qi Ye smiled and said, "I don't mind."

Wen Liang volunteered, "Let me go to the kitchen and help."

Normally, she wasn't so enthusiastic at home, but now, she was so solicitous. No matter how one looked at it, it didn't make any difference. They all seemed to be planning it, but Qi Ye did not stop Wen Liang.

Qi Zhifei also followed Wen Liang to the kitchen.

Mo Weian's expression towards Qi Ye had always been unfriendly, until after Wen Liang and Qi Zhifei had left, this emotion had become even stronger.

However, Qi Ye did not hold back, he immediately sat down next to Old Lady Mo and pulled his hand, and said: "Old madam, do you mind if I call you grandmother? "When I see you, Boss Mo, I am especially enchanted, as if I was looking at my own brother."

Mo Weian: "..."

Qi Ye asked the Old Lady Mo, "I heard that Grandmother's only grandson, Zang An, is exceptionally close, right?"

"What does President Qi want to ask? Why not ask me directly?" Mo Weian grabbed Qi Ye's hand and pulled it away from Old Lady Mo's arm.

With Mo Weian's words, not only did Qi Ye not turn around to ask him a question, but he instead smiled and said to him, "My grandmother always said that if you want to truly understand a person, you must go deeper into the sect from the people around them. Director Mo also knows that I am extremely curious about you even if I wanted to cooperate with you. So, it's best if I have a good chat with Grandma Mo! Director Mo, do as you wish. "

After he finished speaking, Qi Ye turned around to face Grandma Mo.

Mo Weian immediately went forward and picked Qi Ye up from the sofa, "Didn't President Qi want to talk about cooperation with me? Can I have a word with you? "

Since Mo Weian had already said this much, it wouldn't make sense if Qi Ye still bothered the Grandma Mo.

Qi Ye followed Mo Weian outside to the Little Flower Garden. Along the way, they were still observing the scenery outside, and occasionally they would even ask for advice. It didn't seem like they were here to investigate the truth. Instead, he looked like a tourist who came to visit.

The two of them sat on the bamboo chairs in the garden. Mo Weian asked calmly: "President Qi, do you not understand the words of others?"

"I understand human speech, but I've always been stubborn since I was young, and I'm also a bit thick-skinned." Qi Ye thoughtfully said, not feeling that his stubbornness and thick-skinned skin was his weakness.

Mo Weian did not comment on this point.

Instead, he said to Qi Ye: "Since it's like this, I will tell the President Qi again. Firstly, I am the only grandson of the Mo family, and am not your dead brother. Second, Fred didn't pass on his skills to me, so I couldn't have saved your sister-in-law. Also, if there are any problems with the President Qi company that need to be dealt with, my team can provide assistance to the President Qi. Then, since President Qi was here today, then the guests were all guests. For a simple meal, he hoped that President Qi would not mind. As for after eating, I hope that President Qi will not disturb my family again. Isn't this request too much? "

"Yes, it's not too much." He nodded in agreement.

Qi Zhifei appeared at the door and shouted loudly, "Daddy, Uncle, it's time to eat!"

Mo Weian: "..."

The way this kid called him uncle was getting more and more straightforward. Mo Weian and Qi Ye walked towards the dining hall together. Old Lady Mo was used to eating in his room, so Li Sao went to serve Old Lady Mo.

Mo Weian and Wen Liang were the only ones sitting at the dining table.

Qi Zhifei had long been sitting at the dining table salivating over the dumplings. Qi Ye and Mo Weian were looking at each other, sizing each other up.

Then, he turned around to look at Mo Weian who was sitting at the table: "Oh right, Mr. Mo, I saw that you have an orange in your house, so I squeezed it and gave it to my son to drink. You don't mind, do you?"

"Mrs. Qi is at ease."

Wen Liang turned around and went back into the kitchen. Mo Weian pointed at Qi Ye and said: "It's not like we don't enter the same door, right?"

This meant that Wen Liang was as shameless as Qi Ye.

Qi Ye shrugged his shoulders, not minding at all, and laughed: "It's fate! "I had to thank my brother for not killing me …"

As he spoke till here, the corner of Qi Ye's lips curved up, and intentionally stopped there, "Oh, I'm sorry. "Housekeeping."

"..." Mo Weian, with a fake smile on his face, picked up a dumpling and dipped it in sauce. Just as he was about to eat it, he suddenly heard a scream from behind him.

Before he could turn around, a cold sensation attacked him from behind. He could feel the wetness of his clothes.

"Aiya, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Wen Liang's apologetic voice sounded from behind him.

Realizing that Wen Liang's next course of action would definitely be to take off his clothes, Mo Weian stood up a step earlier and turned around to face Wen Liang.

Wen Liang's hand that was reaching out to grab Mo Weian's clothes froze on the spot. Qi Ye was yet another table away. Just as Mo Weian was about to speak, a warm little hand touched his back through the cloth.

"Oh, my orange juice!" Qi Zhifei's regretful voice came out.

Mo Weian avoided the little fellow's hands on guard, as if he was afraid that the little fellow would tear off his clothes. However, he acted as if he was at ease and unhappily glanced at Wen Liang.

Mo Weian stared at Wen Liang and said: "You guys do what you want, I'll go and take care of it."

He turned and went upstairs.

Wen Liang turned his back to Mo Weian and winked at him. Qi Ye naturally knew what Wen Liang meant, he wanted to confirm if Mo Weian had the same birthmark on his back.

Because if Mo Weian wanted to remove the birthmark, it was impossible that he did not leave behind any scars.

Qi Ye stood up, and with a cautious action, he chased after them.

Seeing that the two of them were acting completely mysterious, Qi Zhifei also learned to lower his voice and asked: "What is Old Qi doing?"

Wen Liang stretched out his hand to stroke the little guy's head and said in a simple manner, "Urine, find the toilet!"

"Oh." Qi Zhifei decided to lower his head and eat the dumplings.

After three to four minutes, Qi Ye took a step ahead of Mo Weian and walked down.

Wen Liang immediately walked to Qi Ye's side and sat down, then took the chopsticks that was placed beside him and picked up a dumpling. Then, he turned his head to look at Qi Ye, and asked him with expectation in his eyes: "How is it? Did you see that? Do you have a birthmark? "