Mo Shao's little ancestor is quite arrogant

What is this operation?Lan Xi didn't understand why he wasted time on her since he obviously had no shortage of women.

Of course, she thought it was a waste of time.

Can't help but look at him seriously, "What does this mean?"

"Haven't you dated [-] boyfriends? Anyway, you are single now, so leave the next opportunity to me!"

Mo Jingchen said it very calmly, as if this was a perfectly normal thing.

Lan Xi wanted to see the flaws in his eyebrows, even if there was only a little bit.

But she didn't find anything, as if he said this sentence from the bottom of his heart, so sincere.

Lan Xi laughed and said, "You won't cling to me just because you lost your first kiss?"

Mo Jingchen didn't deny it either, "You can think so too."

What the hell, uncle innocent?
Just because he lost his first kiss, it's very inappropriate to pester him endlessly like this. Well, even if he is an uncle, he is also a very attractive uncle.

Trying to make him understand the truth of the matter, "Can't you see that I was just using you at the time, and didn't really want to do anything to you??"

"It can be seen, but it still doesn't affect the fact that I like you."

"..."

Lan Xi felt inexplicable, "Ms. Mo has a noble status, so why waste time on a small person like me?"

"Whether it's a waste of time or not is up to me."

His attitude was unusually firm.

Even with the most gentle and light tone, she was still speaking extremely strong and firm words.

Being stared at by her, Mo Jingchen smiled faintly, "What's wrong with you? Two hours ago, you told me that I could chase you."

Lan Xi snorted, a little annoyed, "I'm afraid you're the only one who can't tell, it's a joke!"

Really underestimated how thick-skinned he was.

Mo Jingchen nodded, "That's right, I really didn't hear it, I was just pleasantly surprised."

Lan Xi: "..."

What more can she say?
This is, shooting yourself in the foot?

In the past, she was the one who teased others, because then, she was the one in control, and she was the one who called the beginning and the end, so she didn't have to take risks.

But now it's the other way around, if she loses this dominance, then she will be dangerous and feel very insecure.

For example, now, she can't even tell which of his words is true and which is false.

I also can't understand, how could he do it so easily, and tell her that he likes you with such an affectionate gesture.

It's too easy!

What a mess, my head is dizzy.

Lan Xi waved her hand, not wanting to get entangled, "Then do whatever you want."

When the soldiers came to cover him with water and soil, no matter how sacred he was, she was not afraid.

Regardless of his obstruction, Lan Xi went straight back to the next door. She really didn't want to face him at this moment.

Seeing her running away again, the smile on the corner of Mo Jingchen's mouth became deeper.

When Song Wei came up in the elevator, Lan Xi happened to be leaving Mo Jingchen's house.

He didn't ask any more questions, but just came over and told Mo Jingchen.

"Mr. Mo is here."

Mo Jingchen's expression was soft just now, but suddenly he became cold, and there was no redundant expression, "No see."

"I haven't finished yet." Song Wei added, "The old man is here too."

Mo Jingchen looked at him with an indifferent handsome face.

"As soon as I arrived at the hotel to make arrangements, I'll tell you."

……

Mo Jingchen went to the hotel to meet Mr. Mo, but Mo Linwei appeared in front of him first.

Having not seen Mo Jingchen for so many years, Mo Linwei was very happy.

"Jing Chen, Dad finally found you."

Seeing him, Mo Jingchen's face was cold, and he said directly, "I didn't come back for you."

It was not the Mo family who found him, but he came back by himself.

As long as he wants, he has enough ability to make all those who have hurt him never find him.

His indifference made Mo Linwei's expression froze.

"Jing Chen..."

"I'm not here to see you, where is Grandpa?"

Mo Linwei wanted to try harder, but Mo Jingchen was determined and refused to give him a chance at all.

Unwilling to give up, Mo Linwei stretched out his hand to grab Mo Jingchen's arm, full of flattery, "Jingchen, I'm dad..."

Mo Jingchen waved his hand vigorously, and waved away Mo Linwei who wanted to approach him, without any emotion.

Mo Linwei's body almost staggered and couldn't stand still.

"Do not touch me."

The indifferent handsome face was full of disgust.

Mo Linwei looked at him sadly, "After so many years, you still hate me so much?"

Mo Jingchen was unmoved, as if looking at him even more would make him feel upset.

With a cold expression on his face, he said, "In front of me, you'd better put away your hypocritical compassion, it makes me sick."

Mo Linwei couldn't believe it, this was what his son said to him.

He is not hypocritical, he really cares, why don't you believe him?

Mo Linwei sighed, if he wanted to blame, he could only blame him for hurting their mother and child too deeply, which led to the hatred that could not be overcome for so many years.

Mo Jingchen never gave Mo Linwei a straight look, he walked past Mo Linwei and looked for Mr. Mo on his own.

Mr. Mo and Mo Linwei each lived in a room. Song Wei said, "Mr. Mo insisted on coming with Mr. Mo."

The old man knew that Mo Jingchen had a bad relationship with Mo Linwei, so he would definitely not create trouble for Mo Jingchen.

Mo Jingchen nodded, "Go downstairs and wait for me."

"it is good."

The old man waited anxiously in the room, and when he saw Mo Jingchen appearing in front of him, Cangsong's face could not hide his joy.

The ninety-year-old grandfather, no matter how happy he is, will not cheer like a young man, and will habitually control himself.

All the excitement finally turned into one sentence.

"Just come back, just come back."

Mo Jingchen stood in front of the old man and called out faintly, "Grandpa."

"Hey."

When Mr. Mo replied, his voice couldn't stop trembling.

For 12 years, the boy at the beginning has become a mature and restrained man.

Time is a number, but the years that pass by are endless vicissitudes.

With trembling hands, he pointed to the stool next to him, "Sit quickly."

Mo Jingchen sat down as he said. In fact, he respected his grandfather more than he had deep feelings for him, because in the past, he was the person his mother respected the most.

The two of them didn't get along much, and they were still young at that time. For the Mo family, most of what he left behind were memories of hatred.

"These years..." The old man originally wanted to ask what he had experienced in these years, but he changed the topic again, "Forget it, since my good grandson has appeared in front of me safe and sound, everything is not important."

Mo Jingchen didn't speak.

The old man looked at him and smiled kindly, "I didn't go home immediately, so there are more important things to arrange here?"

"Yes." Mo Jingchen told the truth.

"Okay, don't worry, then wait until you finish the things here before going back to the ancestral house."