Father Mo's face was blue and red, and after a long silence, he said in a bad tone: "Threatening you Laozi is here, am I going to be insecure."

"You have a sense of measure." Mo Jingsen said tepidly.

Father Mo looked at his son's indifferent and alienated face, and a lot of the words he had wanted to complain about were instantly suffocated.

Their father-son relationship has never been close, and thinking of coming here is bitter, they miscalculated at the beginning.

Father Mo felt a little weak, thought for a while, and said, "I heard that you were punished because of Shen Xilan's affairs. I haven't seen how good your relationship is before. Now that they are all divorced, she can't marry again. It’s okay to continue playing, but, I advise you, you have to be careful."

"Dad." Mo Jingsen twisted his brows slightly, and said seriously: "I made a mistake when I divorced Xilan. It was not because of the breakdown of the relationship. She would definitely marry me again. Therefore, I hope you treat her best. The least respect."

Since ancient times, money and women have been deeply connected, and rich people cannot do without all kinds of sensuality.

But his woman, he doesn't like other people thinking that way, especially his family.

Mo Jingsen’s tone was too serious, and Mo’s father was a little bit unable to get off the stage, but as Mo Jingsen opened the quilt and revealed his bluish-purple knees, he swallowed his anger and said, “You weren’t here a few days ago, family. The dinner party was pushed back by your grandfather. I notified you last night and changed it to noon today. If you don’t, let Dr. Li give you two injections."

He turned around and left after speaking, not discussing whether Shen Xilan could marry in with his son.

Because there is an old man, he doesn't think that his son can really marry someone back.

Mo Jingsen glanced at his knee indifferently, and when he woke up, it hurt. It moved at this moment. It looked serious on the surface, but in fact the pain was not strong. The medicinal wine made by Dr. Li was very effective.

He took the medicinal liquor, followed Mo Xin's method last night, put a spot on his palm, and rubbed it hard on his knees.

Just after finishing it, I received a message from Shen Xilan.

"How's it going?"

Mo Jingsen put down the medicine bottle and quickly replied: "I came back and was served by the family law, how can you repay me?"

Shen Xilan thought that Mo Jingsen was scolded at most, or threatened with company shares. This is usually the case with wealthy people. For example, she has a friend, and every time he changes the wrong one, the family always says they want to take back the equity and drive him away. go out.

So what is this family law? She had to thank her, wouldn't it be a beating?

You hesitate to reply: "Your ass was opened and spent?"

Mo Jingsen almost choked with his own saliva. After coughing a few times, he quickly typed the text: "Shen Xilan! Can my mind be normal?"

Uh, is this thinking abnormal? It doesn't seem to have been beaten.

"Is it confined? Or is the phone handed over?" Shen Xilan thinks it might be the case. Otherwise, she hasn't known to send her a message for so long. She has been waiting, so she didn't dare to call first, just because she was afraid of him. At Mr. Mo's, or the phone was not in her hand, she couldn't help it this morning, so she sent a message.

He was confined and his cell phone was handed over. What about him as a kid?

"No." Mo Jingsen hummed back.

"Since you are free, you don't know how to send me a message to be safe? I don't know if I'm worried? Huh, how can you compensate me for making me worry for so long?"

Mo Jingsen looked at the long string of words, imagining the way a woman said these words, and his narrow eyes were slightly bent.

"Invite you to eat? Is it enough?"

Shen Xilan laughed, and it looks like it's really okay.

"Okay, remember first."

As soon as Shen Xilan pressed send, the doorbell rang.

Si Tian ran over to watch, and opened the door while saying "Godfather is here".

Shen Xilan glanced at her pajamas, got up and said to Si Tian: "I'm going to change clothes, you play with godfather first."

The door opened, and Mu Ziyun smiled and handed a bunch of gypsophila stars, but after seeing Sitian, he was taken aback and collected the flowers: "Sitian, happy new year."

"Happy New Year to my godfather, this flower is so beautiful, is it for me? How do you know I am here?" Shen Si looked at the bunch of flowers happily.

Mu Ziyun paused with the flower's hand, and then handed it to Shen Sitian: "Because my godfather is so good, the flower is for you."

"Thank you godfather." Shen Sitian took the flowers and went to look for the vase.

Mu Ziyun entered the room and saw the men's watch on the porch cabinet. There was a haze in his eyes, and then he smiled and asked, "Si Tian, ​​are you Uncle Mo here?"

"No, he came the day before yesterday, so he left after taking a shower." Shen Sitian deliberately turned his back to Mu Ziyun to make flowers.

She knew her godfather was great, and if she were to see her expression, she would definitely find that she had deliberately reported.

Did you leave after taking a shower?

Meaning, there are his toiletries and his clothes here.

Mu Ziyun squeezed his fingers to his palm, and the green veins on the back of his hand became prominent.

"You also bought Gypsophila, Si Tian likes this flower." Shen Xilan changed clothes and came out. Seeing Si Tian fiddled there, she said to Mu Ziyun with a smile.

Mu Ziyun relaxed his fingers and said with a smile: "I really didn't know that Si Tian likes the sky full of stars, so he hit by mistake."

"Si Tian's favorite is the superhero figure. A limited edition will come out in a few days. Godfather has already ordered it for you in advance. Are you happy?"

Shen Sitian fiddled with Gypsophila's fingers stiff, and his mood instantly fell.

She lowered her eyes and said, "Thank you godfather, I don't like superheroes anymore."

After speaking, Shen Sitian turned around and returned to the room.

Mu Ziyun was taken aback, and asked Shen Xilan, "What's the matter?"

Shen Xilan frowned slightly, her daughter looked okay on the surface, but she still couldn't let go of that next door brother Tang Shuo's departure.

She shook her head and smiled faintly: "My child's xinxing, I probably don't like it anymore. Why don't you make a phone call? If I don't come back, don't you just run away for nothing. Have you had breakfast? I plan to make three fresh noodles. Do not?"

"Come here to try your luck, no, luck is good, you are here, you can have more breakfast."

"Then I'm going to make breakfast, the magazine is in the same place, you take it yourself."

"Yeah." Mu Ziyun took off his coat and hung it on the porch cabinet, turned around and walked to the shelf in front of the French windows.

Shen Xilan was about to go to the kitchen, but the elevator bell rang again.

There are so many people I found today. Who is this?

She took the elevator and displayed the call screen. The caller was Zhu Jing. When Zhu Jing saw the call, she said, "Xi Lan, it's me."

Shen Xilan paused slightly. Although Qiao Shan used Zhu Jing’s mobile phone to lie to her last time, Zhu Jing was lucky to find someone in time. Face.

She pressed the allow key to let the elevator door open.

Soon, Zhu Jing came up.

"What's the matter?" Shen Xilan asked lightly.

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