love addiction

Because he bought it specially, she was willing to drink it up.

Long Yejue was angry at first, but she couldn't get angry after beating for a while, "There are so many, can you finish it?"

"Didn't you tell me to drink it?" She looked at him stupidly.

"I told you to drink it and you finished it? Aren't you afraid that the dress will break and embarrass me?"

"..."

Forget it, it's better for her not to say anything.

Long Yejue looked away coldly, started the car and walked forward, "Today I'm here to attend Mr. Mo's birthday party, so just stay with me."

"Ah? Mo Ran's grandfather?" Tang Mianmian was a little surprised.

Shouldn't he bring a real female companion for the banquet of the four major families?
But why bring her here?
Tang Mianmian bit her straw and couldn't figure it out, but there was a voice in her heart, which was somewhat clear.

She really wanted to cover her ears and not listen...

"Mo Ran should be back today too. You haven't seen each other for a long time, so you can chat." Long Yejue thought she missed Mo Ran.

Tang Mianmian nodded indiscriminately, feeling a little confused.

The car slid into Mo's house. There was a large area in front of the villa, and there were many luxury cars.

But Long Yejue's parking space will always be reserved.

The housekeeper came forward to take the key with a smile, and said respectfully, "Master has been waiting for Young Master inside for a long time."

"En." Long Yejue nodded, took out a box, and handed it to Tang Mianmian, "Pass it to the old man for me later."

"I?"

"have opinions?"

"Okay." Tang Mianmian didn't dare to question it, so she could only take it and hold it in her hand carefully.

She thought, there must be something very valuable inside this box.

After all, it was given by Long Yejue, so it's not worth the money.

Long Yejue brought Tang Mianmian here, and as soon as he entered the hall, the originally busy hall was quiet for a few seconds.

Mo Chengyu's handsome eyebrows were raised slightly, and he showed a smile that turned all sentient beings upside down.

He Xijue stroked his chin jokingly, "I think Long Yejue has been fucking planted in this woman's hands all his life! Just like Sun Houzi, he can't get over Wuzhi Mountain of Tathagata Buddha."

"Then Su Xi is your Buddha?" Qi Yunmo asked with a smile.

"Fuck you!" He Xijue punched him.

Qi Yunmo stepped back, easily dodging He Xijue's attack.

And Long Yejue just came over, he was in a good mood, and asked, "What are you doing?"

He Xijue said with a smile, "We are discussing who your Tathagata Buddha is."

"Buddha? What? Your two tastes have changed." Long Yejue said with disgust.

Who would have thought that He Xijue and Qi Yunmo laughed flamboyantly and tended to attract others.

No, the few of them are luminous bodies, and when they get together like this, they can almost attract the attention of the audience, especially the women.

Tang Mianmian really wanted to find a quiet corner and be a quiet and beautiful woman.

He Xijue didn't bring a female companion. After all, it was a formal occasion. He had an old man on top of him, and his mother was watching him, so he didn't dare to be presumptuous at all.

But Qi Yunmo was different, beside him was a flirtatious beauty.

Tang Mianmian felt that she looked familiar, but then realized that she didn't know this woman at all, so she couldn't tell why she looked familiar.

Seeing Qi Yunmo, she thought of Fu Ranran, and her heart sank slightly. The ripples caused by Long Yejue just now calmed down instantly.

Sure enough, people can't have too many illusions, because they are easy to be shattered.

"Xiaoran is here." Suddenly, He Xijue, who was watching all directions and listening to all directions, said a word, which made the atmosphere between several people quiet down instantly.

And the one who caught Mo Ran's attention was Mo Chengyu.

Tang Mianmian followed her gaze and saw Mo Ran, whom she hadn't seen for five years.

She has already pushed back her youthfulness, she is a little more mature, but she is also much more beautiful.

There is no baby fat in memory, but a standard almond eyes and oval face.

A pair of beautiful eyes, looking forward to brilliance, instantly attracted the attention of all men.

Coupled with the red dress on her body, it is even more amazing.

"Mo Ran is already this big." Tang Mianmian sighed.

"Aren't you old too?" Long Yejue added in disgust.

Tang Mianmian was overwhelmed by his knife, and almost recovered, "Don't forget that you are older than me!"

"Men get better with age, but women may not."

"..."

How long will he be in this poisonous tongue mode?Can you let her breathe?
Mo Ran went to say hello to the old man, and looked at Mo Chengyu.

But his gaze was very light, he just glanced at Mo Chengyu, then turned his gaze away and landed on Tang Mianmian.

The tip of her eyebrows suddenly raised, her beautiful eyes filled with excitement, and she strode towards Tang Mianmian, "Sister Mianmian, are you back?"

"Yeah." Tang Mianmian stretched out his hand to hold Mo Ran, and sighed, "I haven't seen you for five years, and you are getting more and more beautiful."

"Where, I think sister Mianmian is getting more and more beautiful." Mo Ran held her hand and refused to let go.

But Tang Mianmian jokingly said, "Someone said I was old just now."

"Ahem..." Long Yejue, who was drinking, was caught off guard by her return carbine.

He Xijue gave her a thumbs up approvingly.

Tang Mianmian just smiled.

"Xiaoran, what kind of dress are you wearing? It's too revealing!" Mo Chengyu was finally able to speak, but when he opened his mouth, it was a lesson.

It’s okay not to listen to his voice, but when he heard it, Mo Ran was furious, “I’m 21 now, uncle, can you stop treating me like a child? I’m an adult! I can do things that I couldn’t do before It's over, okay?"

"Pfft..." This time, He Xijue, who was drinking, spouted, "Xiaoran, why do your words have so much connotation?"

"Go away!" Mo Chengyu pushed He Xijue angrily.

Obviously, he didn't like He Xijue making such a joke with Mo Ran.

He Xijue shrugged helplessly, "Look at you, don't forget, Xiao Ran has grown up."

Before Mo Chengyu lost his temper, He Xijue quickly slipped away.

Qi Yunmo had no intention of participating, so he hugged the beautiful woman beside him tightly, and said ambiguously, "Lulu, let's find a quiet place and have a heart-to-heart talk."

That heart is very ambiguous.

Tang Mianmian naturally didn't understand.

And Lulu also responded with ambiguous words, "Okay, Second Young Master, it's better to find a room. It's better not to be disturbed by others. I don't want others to hear what's on my mind."

"Okay, baby!" Qi Yunmo chuckled, and left with Lulu.

And the atmosphere between Mo Ran and Mo Chengyu dropped to freezing point in an instant.

Long Yejue played by ear and said to Tang Mianmian, "Go, go and give the gift to Grandpa Mo."

"Okay." Tang Mianmian understood what he meant and was about to explain to Mo Ran.

But Mo Ran took the initiative to say, "Brother Long, I haven't seen Mianmian for a long time. It's a rare opportunity. Let me have her for a while? I took her but gave Grandpa a gift."

"This..." Long Yejue couldn't refuse, but he couldn't refuse, and looked at Mo Chengyu in embarrassment.

Mo Chengyu's face was very cold, and his cold eyes kept staring at Mo Ran.

Mo Ran didn't care about Mo Chengyu, thanked Long Yejue happily, and took Tang Mianmian to the old man.

"Brother Mo's face stinks..." Tang Mianmian muttered softly.

"Don't pay attention to him, when will his face stop smelly?" Mo Ran didn't care, and pulled her over.

Mo Tianhao was chatting with his friends, and he was a little surprised to see his granddaughter coming back with a woman.

"Grandpa, this is Brother Long's wife. She is here to give gifts instead of Brother Long." Mo Ran said proactively.

Mo Tianhao looked at Tang Mianmian and was slightly taken aback.

Tang Mianmian blushed, and said with some embarrassment, "Actually, I'm just his girlfriend. We're not husband and wife anymore. Grandpa Mo, this is a birthday present from Long Yejue. I hope you like it."

"Oh, good, good." Mo Tianhao took it, handed it to the servant beside him, and then smiled, "Long Yejue has always had a good eye. I will definitely like the gift he chooses."

"Happy birthday."

"Thank you."

"Grandpa, I'm going to chat with Sister Mianmian, goodbye." Mo Ran said quickly.

Mo Tianhao frowned, and looked at Mo Ran, "Did you take to heart what Grandpa told you last time?"

"Let it go." Mo Ran was perfunctory.

"It's best to let it go." Mo Tianhao snorted coldly, and put on a straight face, as if an elder had taught a younger generation, "You're not too old, and if you leave early, it will be a lifelong event, so that grandpa won't worry about it."

"Grandpa, there is another one in our family who is older than me. Didn't you urge him?" Mo Ran was upset and directly retorted.

"Do you think I can shake him?" Mo Tianhao was also very helpless. Mo Chengyu is an adopted son. Although he values ​​him very much, he has a very serious temper. If he doesn't want it, please give it to him. No one can control him. Nor is it forced.

Mo Ran pouted unhappy, "That's why grandpa is partial to the little uncle. Anyway, when the little uncle gets married, I will marry him."

"You are really outrageous!"

"Grandpa, don't be angry, it's your birthday today, don't be angry, I'm leaving, bye." Mo Ran let him go, and dragged Tang Mianmian away as if fleeing.

Tang Mianmian felt a little helpless towards Mo Ran's actions, "You are not afraid of the old man getting mad."

Generally, old men from this kind of wealthy family have a temper.

Mo Ran said indifferently, "There are so many people today, he won't get mad, even if he gets mad, wouldn't there be Mo Chengyu to clean up the mess?"

"Yes, Brother Mo is your housekeeper." Tang Mianmian said narrowly.

The two walked to the relatively quiet pavilion in the backyard before sitting down.

"Where have you been all these years? I didn't even get to say goodbye when I said goodbye." Mo Ran looked like he was trying to settle accounts after autumn.

Tang Mianmian smiled awkwardly, "I left in a hurry back then, and many people had time to say hello."

"It's okay, it's okay, who hasn't had a difficult time?" Mo Ran was afraid that she would be sad, so she hurriedly comforted her.

"What about you? How have you been all these years?" Tang Mianmian looked at Mo Ran.

She found that although Mo Ran was smiling, the smile on his face was fake.

Sometimes it's a lot like her now.