"Why are you telling me this? I don't understand his business affairs." Mo Xiangyi said angrily.
The little servant was beating his heart: "I'm afraid you may have misunderstood something, so please don't get angry."
"This is ridiculous. What could I have misunderstood, and why am I angry? He condescended to come over to greet your young master in person. I'm too happy to be happy." The view from the car window.
Boy: "..."
Little boy: "What the second girl Mo said is that the little one is over-hearted, so don't be so knowledgeable as the little one."
He muttered in his heart: "This words, this tone, little aunt, you don't look happy at all, you are still grinding your teeth."
Talking too much is wrong, if you continue to talk, you may step on the master's breaking point, the servant shut up obediently, sent Mo Xiangyi into the Mo residence at full speed, and then turned and left.
Mo Siyu just finished playing swordsmanship, raised his sleeves to wipe his sweat, saw Xiang Yi came back so quickly, and joked: "Why did you come back so fast, brother Fusheng didn't even let you eat breakfast, right?"
Never thought that Mo Xiangyi glanced at her wrongedly, gritted his teeth bitterly and said, "He has a distinguished guest, how can he have the energy to take care of me?"
Mo Siyu: "..."
Tsk tsk tsk, ran over early in the morning, not only did not make up, but quarreled again.
Brother Fu Sheng probably put all his ingenuity and all his life's learning on his career, without the slightest talent for emotion, God is really fair.
Mo Chengyue walked over from the other end of the corridor waving his fan: "Brother Fusheng has always been good at everything, but I didn't expect him to be so rude to our family, it's too much.
Do you want my brother to stand up for you and beat that kid, once my brother makes a move, I guarantee that the kid won't be able to get along in Jincheng..."
Mo Xiangyi's heart trembled. Mo Chengyue could do it if he could say it. After all, Jincheng is not Yuncheng, and its foundation is not as strong as that of the Mo family.
Mo Xiangyi hastily refused: "No, it's not a big deal, brother, it's better not to get involved, if you hadn't told me that he was terminally ill and there was no cure, I wouldn't have gone to him early this morning. "
She stomped her foot resentfully: "I will never take the initiative to find him again in my life, hum!"
After finishing speaking, he lifted the hem of his skirt and trotted towards his courtyard, leaving behind Cheng Yue and Siyu who looked dazed.
Mo Chengyue shook the folding fan again and again: "It seems that I have not helped."
"In the future, you should be less involved in other people's affairs." Mo Siyu rolled his eyes at Mo Chengyue: "A person who can't even handle the woman he likes, who gave you the courage to meddle in other people's feelings?
As long as you have this ability, you won't stay in the mansion all day and be sad, and only go to the sister-in-law's courtyard wall to visit people secretly at night when everyone is quiet. "
After Mo Siyu finished speaking, he raised his hand to hold a beautiful sword flower, and walked out proudly: "I went out of the house to find brother Yan to play."
Just after taking two steps, Mo Chengyue grabbed her back again: "You think all the women in this world are like you, blatantly and unreservedly?
Since ancient times, when men and women marry, few younger sisters have surpassed elder brothers. Don't just think about being with Chuyan all day long. If you don't develop your sister-in-law's antidote, you won't be able to marry your brother for a day. To Yueru, if you don't marry your brother for a day, you will never get married! "
Mo Siyu: "..."