Book-wearing villain: In the beginning, I kidnapped the heroine!

But because he was embarrassed to interrupt Su Qing's joyful sharing, he could only bite the bullet and read down the lines of small print in the comment area.

Suddenly seeing a message, Mr. Mo pointed.

"What are you, anti-fans, are you still there? Why do you still have this one saying I wish you never find a girlfriend and end up alone? And this one, they make you a group favorite. What is a group favorite? Why do they want you to do something? Be a group favorite..."

"Ah, how should I explain to Grandpa the issue of group favor? What is group favor? Group favor is..."

Mo Qing chuckled and said, "They don't really want Qing'er to die alone. What they mean is that they want Qing'er to belong to everyone and become a fan of Su Qing's girlfriend. That group favorite is even easier... ..

Isn't Qing'er the family's favorite in our family? We all dote on him, that's what it means. Grandpa, you are too old-fashioned..."

"So that's what it means. Grandpa is really old and can't keep up with your young thinking..." Grandpa Mo laughed after hearing this.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about? Grandpa is not old. Come on, grandpa, let's take a look. Netizens praise my comments a lot." Su Qing smiled obediently.

Grandpa secretly looked away from his mobile phone, "Grandpa can't understand, so I won't look at it now."

Su Qing called to him, "Grandpa, look. It's okay, grandpa. If you don't understand, I'll explain it to you one by one..."

Mr. Mo waved his hand quickly, "Grandpa, I really don't want to read anymore. Grandpa is satisfied knowing that everyone likes Qing'er."

"Grandpa, take a look."

Mr. Mo: "......"

What should I do? I really don’t want to watch it, my eyes hurt so much, but I can’t stand my little grandson’s coquettishness!

Fortunately, Mo Tingxuan, who had been away for a while, came back the next moment.

Stand in front of the two.

"Dad, please stop dragging Qing'er to read the news on the Internet. Read it when you get home." Mo Tingxuan glanced at Su Qing.

"Qing'er, get ready. Sit up straight and show your best image. The directors of several institute offices are coming over. Show your face and talk to them..."

Not long after, Mo Tingxuan came over with several middle-aged men and women wearing white work clothes.

There were also several men in uniforms with serious faces.

They all have similar status to Mo Tingxuan and Mo Ruru and others in academia or other fields, and they should not take the initiative to come.

But Mr. Mo was undoubtedly the most famous and famous person present. These people mainly came to visit Mr. Mo.

Some of them are Mr. Mo's students, or their children.

After Mr. Mo exchanged a few words with them, he naturally focused on introducing Su Qing.

As Mr. Mo stood up, he secretly pulled Su Qing's arm and motioned for him to get up too.

"Come on, Qing'er, this is Dean Liu, my name is uncle."

"Hello, Uncle Liu."

"This is Director Wang, his name is Uncle Wang."

"Hello, Uncle Wang."

"This is Bureau Li, my name is Uncle Li."

"Hello Uncle Li..."

Su Qing responded respectfully one by one.

His identity as the eldest young master of the Su family is naturally known to everyone, but anyone who can be friends with everyone like Mr. Mo is someone who is not a noble, powerful person who is not afraid of capital, and even has some deep feelings. Not a young master from a capitalist family.

When I saw Su Qing speaking on behalf of a technology company on stage just now, I didn't pay any attention to it. I just thought that the institute really went to bid for a technology company and happened to find Su Qing.

But now seeing that the Mo family, especially Mr. Mo, attaches so much importance to him and introduces him as his grandson, his expression can be said to have changed instantly. From the cold look before, he has instantly become a friendly and friendly attitude.

"Good nephew, good nephew, you are so handsome. My uncle has been paying attention to you just now in the audience. You are indeed very handsome."

"Thank you Uncle Li."

Dean Wang also smiled gently and greeted Mr. Mo, "I have never met Qing'er. Is Qing'er a cousin of the Mo family?"

Mr. Mo shook his head and said, "No, no..."

Mr. Mo paused for a moment, lowered his eyebrows, and said with a kind smile, "Actually, the Mo family and the Su family have always been family friends. They often came to my place to stay when they were children. This time I was seriously ill, so Qing'er used whatever was on hand. I took a break from work and came to stay with me for a few days. You may have met Qing'er at home before, but you probably forgot..."

Mr. Mo suddenly brought up a story about his childhood, whether it was true or false, but such a long time ago, even if it was true, he had already forgotten it.

Whether they are family friends or how they got in touch, no one will delve into this issue.

Facts have proved that people, no matter how serious, rigid, and aloof they are, just haven't met anyone they need to respect, take care of, or consider the world.

But facing Mr. Mo, everyone naturally agreed.

"Yes, I remember, when I went to Mo's house before, I seemed to have seen Qing'er. At that time, Qing'er seemed to be so tall..." Uncle Wang said while gesturing with his hands. Measure for measure, as if you are really remembering.

Seeing his serious look, Su Qing almost couldn't help but laugh.

When he was a child, he was kidnapped and locked up in a small dark room. After being rescued, he became autistic, and he was able to go out to visit relatives. He really dared to say it and believe it.

But Su Qing is naturally also a talkative person.

He understood what grandpa meant, and wanted everyone to know that they didn't just meet each other, but had a deep connection, and wanted Su Qing to borrow the power of the Mo family.

After hearing what Uncle Wang said, he quickly nodded in response.

"I also remember Uncle Wang, I was quite young at that time..."

........

Wow, the more I write, the more I get the feeling that Su Qing is not just doing things here to complete system tasks, but during this period, he has been working hard to follow his own goals and grow up in Bupan for his own life direction and status. This feeling It's great, I don't know if you guys can see it.

He really becomes more and more like a living person with thoughts, goals and personality, rather than a small piece of paper in a book.

When Crow is writing Qing'er now, he also directly thinks about what he will do and what he wants to do, instead of deliberately writing a plot that I simply find interesting. This is the feeling that Crow has been pursuing.

Regardless of the amount of money or the lack of it, in a sense Crow feels that he is cool and persisted in his dream. The writing may not be that good, but I am still quite satisfied with it.

Of course, the support and love of Baozi and Qingbao’s outstanding performance are indispensable~~~

[Oops, I feel like I am mentally disturbed by reading these things. Haha, please forgive me for being such a literary young man like Crow. Haha, I am really obsessed with writing books]

Of course, there is also, (Little Crow loves the babies mua! (*╯3╰) The stinky babies are happy every day~)