Before going to Mo's house for a visit, Joey tells aunt Xia to prepare some dishes that Joey likes to eat.
Since she was a friend at the beginning of the time, she had already prepared to introduce him to Mo Yuhan, so as not to let him eat vinegar secretly.
When Joey came to the Mo family's house, he felt refreshing. It was different from the buildings he had seen in Qingcheng. It was magnificent, unique and had natural advantages. It was not difficult to see that the strength of the Mo family in Qingcheng was absolutely superior to him.
With such a strong background, Joey didn't feel aggrieved at the beginning of the match.
After all, if he had ever moved his mind, if he found someone worse than him, he would be more or less uncomfortable.
When they came back at the beginning of the day, Niannian and Xiaotuan came down from the stairs and saw Joey. They both turned their big round eyes.
"This is Uncle Joey. Say hello to him." At the beginning of the time, he held the hand of Niannian and Xiaotuan, and his eyes were filled with more tenderness.
Joey's lips trembled and said before they said hello, "just call brother. I haven't been to uncle yet."
Although Joey was older than at the beginning, he was never expected to be old.
"Uncle is Mommy's friend. It's not appropriate to call him brother."
"Uncle joy, long time no see."
When Xiaotuan was abroad, he naturally knew Joey. When he had a headache, he would look for him.
"I don't care about seniority. Just call me my brother. So are you, Xiaotuan."
Joey has corrected Xiaotuan for hundreds of times, but every time Xiaotuan sees him, he is an uncle, and his uncle yells.
Now, along with the little girl beside him, he is under double pressure.
"I'm used to calling uncle, and mummy also says uncle." Xiaotuanzi looked at Joey innocently, and the model explained it.
"It's just appellation. Isn't uncle or brother different?" At the beginning of the day, she looked at the helpless Joey with a smile on her eyebrows.
"Do I have the right to say no?" He spread out his hand, and his eyes were not half impatient. On the contrary, the corners of his lips went up with a smile.
At that time, Mo Yuhan came down the winding stairs. Joey heard the movement and looked up. He only saw a man in a gray coat walking down slowly. His eyes were completely attracted by the beautiful face of no couple. Secondly, he exuded the kind of spirit of being not angry and self-confident. He had a strong sense of existence.
Joey seldom looks at a man's face because he thinks he is inferior to him.
But now his idea has been completely rejected. He clearly looks like an Asian, but his facial features are deep and his nose is high, and his matching is just right.
The corner of his eyes and eyebrows were sharp, like a glacier of ten thousand years, with piercing cold air, which made him attach importance to from the bottom of my heart.
Joey was infected by him, subconsciously straightened his back and picked up the seriousness that he had never shown before.
Should this man be his fiance at the beginning?
"Yuhan, this is Joey I told you about. Liu Ying's body is also taken care of by him."
At the beginning of the time, he went to Mo Yuhan's side, and his arm was naturally pulled up. His head leaned slightly against his arm and explained in a soft voice.
Mo Yuhan looks as usual, her eyes are clean and light, and she has a refreshing coolness. "Hello, Mo Yuhan."
"Hello." Joey saw that he stretched out his hand and stepped forward to hold it. Unexpectedly, the palm of the other party was quietly exerting force, as if to crush his palm.
The strength of Joey's hand with the scalpel is naturally not as strong as Mo Yuhan's, but seeing the other side's face as usual and relaxed, I can't see that it's half wrong.
I'm afraid it's not for the last time that I'm fighting with him secretly.
What a stingy man
Naturally, joyley couldn't lose the battle, but before he exerted his strength, he pinched the palm of his hand.
He really looked down on Mo Yuhan. He seemed so gentle and gentle. His strength was so great that he could not see his strength in front of him.
At the beginning, I looked at the palms of the two of them, looked at them separately, and then went forward to separate their palms.
"Don't stand for a moment. Go to the living room and sit down." At the beginning of the day, I felt a little wrong. After separating them, I found that Joey's palm was red.
Mo Yu cold lips slightly Yang, after collecting strength, gently holding the palm of the time, "Mr. Qiao, please."
Joy secretly rubbed his broken palm, and then saw Mo Yuhan's gentle appearance at the beginning of his treatment. He really suspected that he was a split personality.
"Uncle Joe, are your hands OK?" Niannian looks at Joey with his head tilted, and the sweet voice sounds slowly.
Joey quickly took back his hand and said calmly, "of course it's OK."
"It's OK. I thought daddy pinched you."
"Why, you should ask your father."
"Uncle Joe, you have to face and suffer."“……” The little girl teased him on purpose.
Before the dinner party started, Joey went to the living room to take a seat, and happened to see a woman of the same age.
They are not servants in their clothes, and they are not similar to Mo Yuhan. Who is that?