The reborn daughter-in-law is right!

Zhuocheng came faster than expected. Xia Yun and Aunt Mo had just finished greeting each other, and within a few minutes Zhuocheng called.

"I made you laugh today." Aunt Mo carried a big bag in her hand, handed it to Mo Ran, and said to Xia Yun, "I must come again next time, Auntie will make you the special roast goose."

"Thank you, auntie." Xia Yun nodded politely.

Mo Ran was a little bit reluctant, the door of Mo Xiaoba's house was closed, and Mo Zian didn't come down from upstairs, only Mo Jing and his children came to see them off, "I bought food, you share it. .. share the food."

"Brother Mo Ran, when will you come next time?" Mo Jing asked with her face raised.

"Come when you have time." Mo Ran bent down, reached out and rubbed Mo Jing's face, "Help...help Qi'an."

Mo Jing pouted, thought for a while before saying, "I will only play with him if he is obedient!"

"I don't have anything for you to take away. I made some small dishes by myself. Remember to take them out when you eat." Aunt Mo reached out and hugged Mo Ran, and patted Mo Ran's back with her hand. "We all look like Mo Ran. big..."

"Aunt Mo... I'm leaving." Mo Ran said.

Zhuocheng's car was parked not far away, the two of them could see it when they went out, Xia Yun walked over first, Mo Ran looked back reluctantly.

"We'll be back when we have time." Xia Yun said.

Zhuo Cheng sat in the driver's seat, rolled down the window, squinted at Xia Yun and Mo Ran, "Do you need to put things in the trunk?"

"No need." Xia Yun directly opened the door of the back seat, and got in without even looking.

Before his buttocks sat still, a light cough came from his ear, Xia Yun followed the sound and looked over, Xia Jingshang was sitting behind the driver's seat reading documents.

"Dad." Xia Yun called out.

"Do you need me to change seats?" Xia Jingshang asked suddenly.

Xia Yun was puzzled, Xia Jingshang pointed to the car door that Xia Yun had not closed, "Your assistant..."

"No need." Xia Yun frowned, and said to Mo Ran who was a little dumbfounded outside, "You sit in the front first."

"You... hello." Mo Ran sat in the passenger seat, and greeted Zhuo Cheng with a little embarrassment.

After Zhuocheng confirmed that he could leave, he started the car and said, "Hello."

The atmosphere in the car was getting colder and colder, Mo Ran pretended to stare outside the car, and never dared to look at Zhuo Cheng, Xia Yun and Xia Jingshang in the back seat didn't speak, only Zhuo Cheng's hand shook occasionally There will be a slight noise at times.

"What time is it?" Xia Jingshang asked suddenly.

Zhuocheng glanced at the watch on his wrist, "There is still more than an hour before the scheduled time."

"Call your Aunt Xia and ask her to order the kitchen to buy some shrimp." Xia Jingshang put away the documents and said to Zhuocheng in front of him.

"Let me call." Xia Yun took the call, took out the phone from his pocket, "Is there anything else?"

"Let your mother buy what you like to eat." Xia Jingshang said.

Xia Yun paused while holding the mobile phone, listened to Xia Jingshang's words, quietly glanced behind the rearview mirror, the impression left by the first time he saw Xia Jingshang was still there, this time Xia Jingshang gave him My impression is not much different from before, the only difference should be Xia Jingshang's way of speaking.

According to what he said aggressively the first time, this time his tone was a little softer.

Zhuo Cheng pursed his lips and smiled, the father and son in the back seat really looked like...unlike himself...

Xia's mother knew that Xia Yun was coming back, so she waited at the door of the house before they arrived, Zhuo Cheng put the three of them at the door of the house, and drove to the garage.

"Son!" Mother Xia trotted over happily, wearing a slim cheongsam and a small bag on her wrist.

"Is anyone here?" Xia Jingshang asked calmly, striding forward.

Xia's mother quietly made a face at Mo Ran, took Xia Yun's arm and followed behind, "I haven't come yet, who do you want to invite to dinner today? With such a big fanfare, please come home."

Mo Ran was amazed from the moment he got off the car. He thought that Xia Yun's house was in a large, that is, a luxurious community, but he didn't expect it to be a single-family villa with a large yard outside, neatly trimmed vegetation, and planted flowers and plants. , Mo Ran walked cautiously behind.

"Mo Ran went to the orphanage today?" Mama Xia suddenly turned her head and asked.

"Yeah." Mo Ran nodded quickly.

"You went too, son?" Mother Xia hugged Xia Yun tightly.

"Mom." Xia Yun let out a long sigh, and broke free from Xia's mother's arms, "What is my father doing?"

"Who knows." Mama Xia curled her lips.

"Young master is back!" Xia Jingshang just walked in the door, and within a few seconds, a middle-aged man who looked quite old came out with a smile, "I saw the trailer of your new movie on TV. It's really good." good."

"Everyone said don't call me young master." Xia Yun frowned, stretched out his hand to take Mo Ran's arm, "I want to go back to the bedroom first."

It wasn't until he entered the door of the bedroom that Mo Ran felt Xia Yun's obvious relief. Xia Yun's room was very big, bigger than the living room of the apartment arranged for him by the company. Mo Ran was a little restrained and just stood in this room From that moment, he could clearly feel the gap between him and Xia Yun.

"It's so annoying!" Xia Yun turned on the air conditioner casually, lying on the bed, and yelled sullenly.

Mo Ran found a stool and sat down, not knowing how to speak.

"Come here and give me a hug!" Xia Yun half sat up and opened his arms towards Mo Ran.

"There...someone is outside." Mo Ran leaned on the side of the stool and clenched his hands slightly.

He suddenly felt very depressed. He was still in the simple orphanage for the first two hours, and he came into this luxurious villa within two hours. What made him breathless the most was the sense of inferiority that constantly surged in his heart.

There is too much difference between him and Xia Yun, no matter which aspect, apart from his success in applying for an assistant, he and Xia Yun probably would never have crossed paths in this life, let alone being together because of pure liking.

No one would believe that Xia Yun would be with a mediocre assistant, and he was a man.

But what Xia Yun said to him before rang in his ears like a repeater, and Xia Yun's sincere expression, warm embrace, and the infinite gap in his heart were constantly intertwined in his memory For the first time, Mo Ran had a sense of contradiction in his heart.

Perhaps seeing that the expression on Mo Ran's face was not very good, Xia Yun jumped out of the bed, walked to Mo Ran's side, and reached out to touch Mo Ran's face, "What's wrong with you, baby?"

Mo Ran seemed to be frightened, and he leaned back reflexively, who knew that he lost his balance and fell to the ground with the stool.

"Are you okay?" Xia Yun frowned and helped Mo Ran up, a little unsure if Mo Ran hid himself for a while before falling down.

"It's nothing...it's nothing." Mo Ran stood up and said with her head down.

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Xia Yun put his hand on Mo Ran's forehead.

Mo Ran closed his eyes, and his heart began to beat violently. If he remembered correctly, when Xia Yun came in, it seemed... "The door is...unlocked!"

Xia Yun was taken aback by Mo Ran's sudden increase in volume, "What's wrong with you?"

"Son!" Mother Xia knocked on the door suddenly, "Come down quickly, the guests are here!"

Mo Ran seemed to be frightened, and suddenly took two steps back. Xia Yun squinted her eyes, her arms were still raised in the position just now, and it took a few seconds before she replied, "I see, right now."

Hearing the sound of Mother Xia's footsteps walking away outside the door, Mo Ran's tense nerves relaxed.

"You're afraid." Xia Yun stared at Mo Ran and asked.

She pursed her lips, not daring to look at Xia Yun, "No...no."

"You have!" Xia Yun raised his voice, his face looked a little gloomy, "You are abnormal, from just now."

Mo Ran didn't know how to answer, because no matter how he answered, Xia Yun might be angry.

"Okay..." Xia Yun frowned, sighed and leaned in front of Mo Ran, leaned over and kissed Mo Ran on the forehead, wanted to hold Mo Ran's hand, but suddenly found that Mo Ran was closing his eyes , looking tense.

The current situation does not allow him to ask carefully, Xia Yun suppressed his doubts in his heart, and took Mo Ran's hand out of the bedroom regardless.

In the living room, Xia's mother was talking to someone with a smile. Zhuocheng and Xia Jingshang were not there. Xia Yun walked over sullenly and looked up.I found that the person's profile was very familiar.

"Son!" Mother Xia called out.

The man turned his head to look at the voice, and then greeted with a smile, "Xia Yun... is Mo Ran here?"

"Hao Yifan?" Xia Yun said.

"I'm sorry to take the liberty to visit."

"You are the guest my dad said?" Xia Yun folded her hands on her chest.

Standing behind Xia Yun, Mo Ran looked towards Hao Yifan. He didn't expect that Xia Jing would invite Hao Yifan to his home. He suddenly remembered that Hao Yifan asked Xiaoxiao to give him a USB flash drive that day, and Mo Ran went back and forth between the two in confusion. look.

"It's him." Xia Jingshang's voice came from behind Mo Ran.

The eyes of several people turned away, Xia Jingshang had already changed into pajamas for home use, and Zhuo Cheng behind him was actually wearing the same style as Xia Jingshang.

"President Xia." Hao Yifan stood up and greeted Xia Jingshang.

"Don't be restrained." Holding a cup of tea, Xia Jingshang walked slowly to Hao Yifan and sat down, looked up at Xia Yun who was still standing in the living room and said, "Go and change your clothes."

"Dad!" Xia Yun frowned, and looked at Zhuo Cheng beside him, "What's the matter?"

"Go and change." Xia Jingshang said.

Mo Ran really didn't understand what Xia Jingshang meant. When he came back to his senses, he and Xia Yun had already changed into pajamas. The colors and fabrics were very familiar, and they were exactly the same as the one Xia Jingshang was wearing.

Zhuo Cheng and Xia Jingshang were sitting together at the dinner table, Hao Yifan was next to Xia Yun, and suddenly glanced at several people, he and Xia Yun, and Xia Jingshang and Zhuo Cheng, the four of them were wearing the same clothes pajamas.

Hao Yifan lowered his head to drink water, but Mo Ran's sharp eyes caught the smile that could not be suppressed from the corner of Hao Yifan's mouth.

"Let's eat!" Xia Jingshang said.

Mama Xia talked to the kitchen, and within a few seconds, two aunts started placing dishes on the table.

"That day, Xia Yun's mother tore a piece of cloth, but the color was ugly and the quality was not good. I asked someone to make four pajamas. If you want, I can make one from the remaining fabric." Xia Jingshang said to Hao Yifan solemnly. .

The plate in Xia Yun's hand was about to be crushed, Xia Jingshang called him back mysteriously, it must not be to talk about pajamas, Xia's mother on the side has already started eating on her own, Mo Ran sat quietly in her seat superior.

"Dad." Xia Yun called out unhappily.

"Did you go home directly that day?" Xia Jingshang ignored Xia Yun and asked Hao Yifan.

"Yes." Hao Yifan nodded.

"I don't have feelings, right?" Xia Yun suddenly said loudly, "Then why did you ask me to come back?"

"Did Hao Yifan give you a USB flash drive?" Zhuo Cheng ate a mouthful of rice and reached out to pick up a chopstick, "That was swapped..."

Xia Yun was taken aback, how could Zhuocheng and the others know about this?

"It's a mistake." Hao Yifan said without restraint, "Wang Qi dropped my USB drive."

Xia Yun is getting more and more confused now, "What does it matter to him?"

"Do you remember that I called you and told you not to check on Yang Shuwei..." Xia Jingshang leaned back on the chair and said slowly.

"What do you mean?" Xia Yun asked.

"They are all grasshoppers on the same rope, what ability do you have to wade through the muddy water now." Xia Jingshang sighed, "What's more, it has something to do with Zhuocheng."

And Zhuocheng?

Hao Yifan looked at Zhuocheng, Mo Ran was in a fog the whole time, and he didn't react until Zhuocheng said something slowly.

"Zhuo's family...he is my father."

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