Chapter 919

Compared to Chu Yunyao, Mo Zhongtian was quite warm towards Cheng Xinqi, and directed the housekeeper and second concubine: "Go, ask someone to move another chair, put it next to Ling Yuan, and help Miss Cheng to sit there. "

Mo Lingyuan pursed his lips tightly, watching this scene coldly.

In those deep and narrow phoenix eyes, dark tides were surging, emitting an icy cold light.

Seeing this, Cheng's father quickly smoothed things over: "Xinqi's legs and feet are inconvenient, so just sit next to me."

Seeing this, Qin Zhirou exchanged glances with Mo Jinlan, stood up quickly, and arranged Cheng Xinqi to sit next to Mo Jinlan: "Your juniors happen to be sitting with this junior, and we haven't seen each other for a long time, so talk more."

Thus, Cheng Xinqi sat opposite Mo Lingyuan.

Chu Yunyao raised her eyelids and stared at Cheng Xinqi's face, unable to guess the woman's intentions.

Since Mo Lingyuan already knew that she was behind the scenes and missed the best time to save Mo Lingwei, why did she still have the face to appear in front of Mo Lingyuan.

Before Mo Lingyuan took her back to Jincheng, he had already made it very clear that the Cheng family and the Mo family would have nothing to do with each other.

Any woman with a brain would hide away from Mo Lingyuan.

Only Cheng Xinqi seized every opportunity to get close to a man who hated her so much.

I don't know how to live or die!

Mo Zhongtian picked up the chopsticks and picked up food for Cheng's father, and the two started talking.

It's commonplace, talking about insignificant things, Cheng's father just listened silently, occasionally agreeing.

Mo Zhongtian's eyes fell on Mo Lingyuan who was silent and only focused on serving Chu Yunyao's food, and his expression suddenly became displeased, "Ling Yuan, it's rare for your sister Xinqi to come over, let's have a meal together Rice, you can't neglect others."

Mo Lingyuan remained silent, chewing the rice grains in his mouth slowly.

Before the Lantern Festival, he came to have a reunion dinner with his father today. After all, his body was getting worse day by day, and he couldn't bear any stimulation.

Mo Lingyuan warned himself silently in his heart: don't get angry, don't get angry!

But it happened that someone was ignorant of current affairs and insisted on leaning in front of him.

Cheng Xinqi smiled back at Mo Zhongtian's words, with an obedient and obedient appearance, "Uncle, please don't leave me alone, I have been running here since I was a child, and I have a good relationship with Ling Wei and Jin Lan, so why not talk about being neglected?" ?”

She picked up the soup spoon, scooped up a bowl of soup, put it to her mouth and took a sip, "Ling Wei once told me that Ling Yuan likes to drink this old duck bamboo shoot soup very much, and I also think it tastes good."

Mo Zhongtian said cheerfully: "You still care about Ling Yuan the most. It's our Ling Yuan's blessing. You should also drink more."

Hearing Cheng Xinqi's mention of Mo Lingwei over and over again, Mo Lingyuan's palm holding the bamboo chopsticks became tighter and tighter.

With a "click", the bamboo chopsticks broke in two in his hand.

Seeing this, Chu Yunyao patted the back of his hand reassuringly, stuffed the new chopsticks handed over by the second aunt into his hands, and put a piece of steamed pork into his bowl: "Eat more."

Mo Lingyuan looked up at her, picked up the chopsticks obediently, and lowered his head to prepare to eat.

Cheng Xinqi yelled again: "Yunyao, Ling Yuan doesn't like meat dishes, don't you know?"

Chu Yunyao: "..."

What's the matter, when she first married Mo Lingyuan, he always ate whatever she did.

People who even want to bite the chicken bones into pieces and swallow them into their stomachs, when will they stop eating meat dishes?

Meat dishes have provoked someone, is it so unpalatable?

Chu Yunyao swallowed the food in her mouth, and replied lightly: "I don't know."