"Sure enough..." she murmured.

Feng Yinyin kept talking about murder, but she didn't believe it at all.

But what she said about her childhood sweetheart, about her young love... Bai Xiran believed it.

"What's madam thinking?" Mo Junzhe's voice was a bit gloomy as he watched his young wife's absent-minded appearance.

Ok?
Bai Xiran quickly came to his senses, showing a somewhat innocent smile, and his confused mind suddenly cleared up, "I was thinking about how good-looking your childhood sweetheart is."

She moved closer, breathing on the tip of the man's nose, "Uncle Mo, take a look at me, do you look as good as her?"

Perhaps it was too close.

Mo Junzhe almost subconsciously put his hands on her waist to support her firmly.

Looking at her flushed little face with downcast eyes, her thin lips curled slightly, "It's been too long, I can't remember."

He said it like that on purpose.

The hands on her waist were slightly drawn, forcing her to come closer to him.

Her lips fell next to her ear, and her voice was heavy and muffled, "Maybe my wife can kiss me and I will remember clearly."

Bai Xiran only felt his earlobe being touched.

When the warm breath came, she froze for a moment.

This man's current behavior is too rogue.

Fortunately, it was his phone that buzzed.

Bai Xiran pushed the person away, "There is a phone call."

Mo Junzhe looked down at the phone screen, seemed very unhappy to be interrupted, and even spoke in a very cold tone, "What's the matter?"

"Stinky boy, is that how you treat your father?" The old man was extremely angry, "If I didn't have you alone, I would definitely beat you to death."

Bai Xiran listened to the reprimand and laughed beside him.

Mo Junzhe furrowed his brows, and purposely tightened the strength in his hands, as if he was dissatisfied with her attitude.

He said directly, "It will affect the birth of your granddaughter."

What?
The old man immediately quieted down.

He seemed to be listening carefully, and spoke with extra care, "Really? It's not dark yet, so please pay attention to the influence..."

Bai Xiran's face was already red, and she wanted to explain directly, but when she thought of the old man's imaginative temperament, she could only keep quiet.

Annoyed, he bit the man's arm hard.

Let you talk nonsense!

Mo Junzhe snorted...

The phone was quiet again.

This time, the old man didn't dare to delay any longer, so he hurriedly explained the business, "Your aunt and mother-in-law are going back to the country, and they said they are going to stay in Nuning City for a while to do some business."

"What is she doing here?" The man looked displeased.

The old man quickly explained, "It's just a little personal matter, and it's related to relatives anyway, let me help you, and you can send someone to arrange it later."

After he finished speaking, as if he was afraid that Mo Junzhe would refuse, he hung up the phone directly.

There was a "beep beep" sound from inside.

Bai Xiran raised her head, looked at the man's frowning brows, and asked softly, "Who is it?"

"Ma'am, don't be curious, you won't see her."

What?
Don't you mean elders?

Speaking of the elders of the Mo family, she really didn't see many, except for the old man, the others seemed to not exist at all.

Mo Junzhe let go of his hand and went to the side to make a phone call. The notification just now seemed to make him very unhappy, and his whole body was filled with boredom.

"Okay President, how about sending Xiao Zhang to receive him? He is very reliable in his work. But how do you arrange the itinerary?"

"She can go wherever she wants, as long as she doesn't come to me!"

"Okay." Xiong Dong responded immediately, and continued to explain the original words.

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