Mo Shao's little ancestor is quite arrogant

Mo Jingchen quietly stuffed two packs of cigarettes into Zhuo Han's pocket.

"Song Wei got it from Country M."

Seeing these two boxes of things, Zhuo Han, who was still depressed at first, suddenly became cheerful.

"It's almost there."

"Be careful, don't be seen by Anyang."

"Of course I know, that tiger girl, if it wasn't for helping you and Lan Xi, I wouldn't bother to talk to her."

Mo Jingchen raised his eyebrows, "You should know that she has been waiting for you for two years."

He was going to make it clear, but Zhuo Han also shrugged his lips knowingly.

"Pull it down, it's hard enough for me to be friends with her."

Mo Jingchen raised his lips, "That's not necessarily the case, everyone likes to get along differently, maybe, she just likes this way."

Zhuo Han shook his head, "I don't like it."

"Then what do you like?"

"I like……"

Zhuo Han fantasized for a while, and slowly, he said mockingly: "Forget it, I don't seem to like anything."

The two were chatting in the garden, Anyang and Lan Xi played the piano around Su Menglai, the scene was warm.

After you have no good memory, you will not have illusions about anything.

Only some very bad impressions made him resist these.

"Actually, Anyang is pretty good. She has a straightforward temper. The main reason is that she likes you very much."

Zhuo Han pursed his lips, "She likes me and I'm going to follow her?"

"No, it's just my suggestion. You can consider it. After all, you have been staying together recently, and you have many opportunities to get to know each other."

Know Anyang?

What else does she need to know?
Looking into the hall, Su Menglai and Anyang are completely two kinds of people, okay?

"Why do you think that my vision will suddenly drop to this level!"

Mo Jingchen: "..."

He pinched the center of his eyebrows helplessly, "It depends on what you think. Maybe there is a distinction in your heart, but the distinction between whether it is suitable or not is what you should consider."

Zhuo Han refused to accept, "Why is Anyang suitable for me?"

"At least, she can subdue you."

"Hehe, who gave you the confidence to make you think she has this ability?"

Mo Jingchen didn't explain much, "You can figure it out yourself!"

When the words fell, the conversation was terminated.

Anyang looked at Su Menglai's fingertips dancing on the keys, his whole body seemed to be coated with a layer of shining golden light, shining brightly.

She is excellent, untouchable excellent.

Su Menglai felt a little uncomfortable being watched by Anyang, "What's wrong?"

Only then did Anyang withdraw his gaze, and said in a casual tone, "It's nothing, I just think you play really well."

"Thank you."

Lan Xi said thoughtfully: "She plays the piano nicely, your medical skills are great, you are all excellent, only I am the most useless."

"No!" Su Menglai said with a smile: "You are rich, you are a rich woman, and you are not useless at all."

Lan Xi: "..."

If this is considered an advantage, then it would be too useless for her, right?
"No, it's not because of her money, but because of her good looks!" An Yang said looking at Lan Xi's face.

Lan Xi was startled, and suddenly raised her hand to touch her face, smiling brightly, "I like your compliment."

The corner of Anyang's mouth twitched, "You didn't know that I was praising you, but I was clearly belittling you."

"It doesn't matter if I rely on my face instead of my hands? I like this derogatory term."

The narcissistic look made Anyang sneer: "I'm sorry, your inexplicable confidence made me laugh."

"Of course, everyone who's with me knows that I'm a pistachio, the most amusing, so everyone likes me."

Seeing Lan Xi's smile brighter than before, Anyang was speechless immediately, "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, I'm going to sleep."

Can't wait to leave, the corner of Lan Xi's mouth twitched.

Su Menglai chuckled: "I think she's very funny!"

"what about me?"

Lan Xi picked Su Menglai's chin dissatisfied, "Am I not fun?"

Su Menglai: "..."

She narrowed her eyes suddenly, "I haven't asked you yet, how do you feel after staying at Han Xiao's house for three days?"

Since Xinxin asked her to stay and sleep with her that night, Su Menglai lived in Hongyan Manor for three days.

It just so happened that Han Xiao was also free during those three days and was at home every day.

Su Menglai lowered her head, "Alright, okay!"

"It's just okay? I don't think you're quite happy. The word happiness is almost carved on your face with a knife."

Su Menglai stared at her a little ashamedly and angrily, "Stop talking!"

Lan Xi said speechlessly: "Tch, there's nothing to be shy about, you are an old married couple."

"What are you talking about? What old wife Kaofu!"

"Originally, you've known each other for so many years, even though you've been separated in the middle, aren't your hearts still together!"

If you have to calculate it like this, it is indeed an old couple.

Seeing her acquiescing, Lan Xi continued to pursue the victory.

"So, didn't you always want to get married before me? Then get married quickly, you have been wasting all these years, don't waste any more time, get married quickly!"

marry?

This word irritated Su Menglai, and she immediately glared at her.

"You can stop, what are you thinking!"

"Haha, if you really didn't think so, would you blush?"

After hearing this, Su Menglai immediately covered her face.

"Hahaha, Lan Xi finally couldn't help laughing out loud."

Only then did Su Menglai realize that she had been fooled, and said angrily, "Lan Xi, what are you doing!"

Lan Xi crossed her arms, "Who told you to tease me before, this is called Feng Shui turn."

Su Menglai: "..."

Cheapskate.

However, Lan Xi's words still affected Su Menglai.

When she was lying on the bed, she had already started to fantasize about the wedding scene.

If it is time to get married, will he laugh?

In my mind, I couldn't help but imagine the smile on his face when he was wearing a wedding dress.

After thinking about it, Han Xiao suddenly called.

"have you slept?"

"Not yet! What are you doing!"

Han Xiao paused, "I just went home."

Although he lived in Hongyan Manor for three days, Su Menglai didn't know what to say when he was on the phone.

His mind was spinning quickly, thinking about what to talk about.

"I miss you, I want to call you when I get home."

Before she could figure it out, Han Xiao's words followed.

Su Menglai pursed her lips and smiled slightly: "Where is Xinxin, is she asleep?"

"Sleep."

In fact, even if they don't talk, the two of them are happy just connected to the phone.

"What are you going to do tomorrow?" Han Xiao asked suddenly.

"Tomorrow, there seems to be nothing special to do!"

"Well, come over to play tomorrow weekend?"

"..."

Although Xinxin does not go to school, she has online courses.

Han Xiao enrolled her in several online courses to teach her knowledge.