He estimated that Mo Yan's body was ready, so he patted Mo Yan's face that was as motionless as a dead fish.Said: "Is it better?"

Mo Yan turned his face away, not wanting to talk to Mo Zhou anymore.

Mo Zhou smiled wryly, he knew he would be blamed by Ah Yan.

"We're starting now." Mo Zhou could only tell Mo Yan his love with practical actions.

He took off the last clothes on his body, and the two hugged each other.

They sighed simultaneously as the two embraced each other completely.The comfort gave them the illusion that they were supposed to be one.

The two bodies are closely connected, and they breathe with the same frequency.

......

But after a while, Mo Yan's angry shout sounded again: "Mo Zhou! I'm going to kill you!"

-

Mo Mingli has arrived at the hotel, and he scanned the scene.After seeing that the scene was in order, he nodded in satisfaction.

Then he saw Li Hualiang walking towards him in a hurry, and finally stood in front of him, saying: "Dad, you are here. I have already prepared the dinner party, you see, it is all my idea to make such an orderly arrangement. "

Anyway, Mo Zhou is not here, whoever prepared it is not his decision?

When Mo Mingli heard the words, he didn't pay attention to the other party's request for credit. He already knew about Mo Zhou helping Li Hualiang prepare the dinner.

"Where is your elder brother?" Mo Mingli ignored Li Hualiang's words and asked instead.

"Well, I don't know." Li Hualiang replied, "I guess it's where to rest."

Mo Mingli frowned, "You don't care about your elder brother who helps you?"

He was a little disappointed, when will the barrier between the three sons be removed?

"I'm busy..." Li Hualiang wanted to say that he was busy, but the old man already knew about his laziness, so he wouldn't believe it.So he changed his mouth and said: "I want to entertain the young masters of various families, so I didn't pay much attention."

"Let the servant look for it," Mo Mingli said.

"I'll do it right away." Li Hualiang had just finished speaking when he saw that the housekeeper standing beside the old man had already walked away.It seemed that he was looking for Mo Zhou, but Li Hualiang's expression was not very good.

Secretly gritted his teeth at this old guy for not giving himself face.

Mo Mingli glanced at him and said, "Go and prepare for the lines to be published later. Don't embarrass me."

He remembered that Mo Yan held a one-month summary meeting for Mo Zhou, and his performance was remarkable.Therefore, I also hope that this son will grow up a bit, after all, this is his real son.

"I will prepare well, don't worry." Li Hualiang said quickly.

He found that he was becoming more and more afraid of the old man, and he could behave casually in the past.Now after going through so many things, he fully understands that the old man is his God.He had to follow the old man's wishes in order to get what he wanted.

Mo Mingli saw that Li Hualiang had become much more well-behaved, so he nodded and walked away.

Li Hualiang breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly ordered his servant to bring over his speech and recite it by himself.

-

"Is there still energy?" Mo Zhou whispered while stroking Mo Yan's sweat-soaked hair.

Mo Yan snorted and didn't want to speak.He was still reminiscing about the joy he had just had.

Mo Zhou smiled and said: "There is still half an hour, we should go out."

Mo Yan was not happy, he didn't want to leave yet.

Seeing this, Mo Zhou said distressedly: "If you don't want to go, then you won't go. Get a good rest first, and I'll come to you again after the dinner party is over."

Mo Yan yawned. If he hadn't caught up on sleeping during the day, he might have fallen asleep by now.He smacked his lips, and said lazily: "I won't go to Li Hualiang's introductory banquet, why don't the old man skin me?"

"I'll carry it." Mo Zhou said concisely, and then he closed the quilt to prevent Mo Yan from catching cold.

Mo Yan kicked the quilt aside, turned over and sat up, curled his lips and said, "Isn't it just exercise? Who's physically weak?"

Mo Zhou shrugged, looking at someone who was too tired to move just now, like a mollusk.Very helpless.

Mo Yan stood up, and his body instantly tilted.As if about to fall down.

Mo Zhou quickly moved to Mo Yan's side on the bed, and just reached out to support Mo Yan.But Mo Yan twisted his body, and his body returned to the correct standing posture.

And squinting at Mo Zhou, who needs your help?

Mo Zhou touched his nose, knowing that he had tormented Ah Yan a few times, and now he was being held hostage.He was a little dumbfounded, Ah Yan was easily agitated.If they don't do this, they will not achieve the purpose of venting together later.

Mo Yan picked up the clothes on the ground and was about to put them on.

"Go take a shower." Mo Zhou suggested.

Hearing this, Mo Yan snorted and walked into the bathroom.He obviously didn't want to pay attention to Mo Zhou.

Mo Zhou got up and followed into the bathroom.

Mo Yan's dissatisfied voice soon came out from the bathroom, followed by Mo Zhou's pampering and coaxing voice.

Not long after, Mo Yan no longer looked coldly at Mo Zhou.He stood straight and let Mo Zhou wipe his body dry.Wrap him in a towel again.The two walked out of the bathroom.

"Li Hualiang has entered Mo's house, and his mother will definitely come in soon." Mo Yan said unhappily.

Mo Zhou shook his head, "The old man doesn't like Li Hualiang's mother, it's still unknown whether he will let her into Mo's house."

Mo Yan was very convinced by Mo Zhou's words, since Mo Zhou said so, he was also relieved a lot.

Mo Zhou picked up the phone and gave a few instructions to the other party.Then they said to Mo Yan: "Go to another room, my stylist is there. You can do styling and change clothes directly."

Mo Yan nodded, and with a suit jacket on his back, he opened the door and went to the temporary styling room.

Mo Zhou picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on, and happened to meet the housekeeper who came looking for him when he went out.

"Master, the dinner party is about to begin." The housekeeper said.

Mo Zhou nodded and said, "Let's go."

The butler lowered his eyes, glanced at the room, and found that no one else was in the room, then nodded and left with Mo Zhou.

The dinner party was about to start, and Mo Mingli sat among a group of bigwigs, accepting ridicule from the heads of all parties.

Lu Hui was also in it, and he didn't have any other expressions and emotions, as if nothing had happened.Greetings with Mo Mingli.

Lu Qi and Lu Ji were in their respective circles, chatting with others.

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