360 degrees being pursued manual [entertainment circle]

After returning to China, Qi Mo answered a phone call, and before he even had time to spend a day and a half with his partner as usual, he got into the car after talking to Xiao Yan, and went to the courtyard of his grandfather's house.

When she entered the courtyard, Aunt Zhang, who was nervous, couldn't help smiling when she saw him, "The young master is back. Do you want to stay for lunch today? What do you want to eat?"

Aunt Zhang was recruited by his grandmother when she was young. She had a deep relationship with his grandmother and his mother, and she regarded the two sons born by the lady more than her own grandchildren.

Approaching the old man's study, a majestic voice with deep anger came out.

"Look at what you do in a day? If you don't have talent, it's just a mess, and you can't even educate and discipline your children!"

A somewhat oily and flattering voice sounded: "Dad, Dad, don't be angry, you tell me that there is something wrong with those two bastards, I will go back and beat them up, and I will definitely make people dare not do it again."

Mr. Tang looked at Tang An indifferently with his old but not cloudy eyes, took a sip from his teacup, suppressed the anger in his chest, and said, "You can stop the business you've been busy with recently, I just You have suffered from not teaching your son well, so you are such a wicked person, you have to teach your daughter well first."

Tang An's expression changed.

Although Mr. Tang didn't let him join the Zhongtang Group, he still gave him three unimportant branches, which also meant to ask him to exercise. Now this is just a word to ask him to hand them all back?

He gritted his teeth, thinking of the little bastard who had already entered the group headquarters as the vice president, and he felt boundless resentment towards his father.

Why!A married son of a money-loser, not a surname Tang at all, not a little beast of the Tang family, has become the heir of the group, but he, the rightful young master, can't even keep a few small companies now!

When thinking this way, Tang An completely forgot how he was born, and thought that Zhongtang should be his own, even if his mother is not Mrs. Tang, so what?He is Tang Deshen's only son!

"Are you driving me away entirely, are you going to give that little brute—"

"Evil! Shut up!"

Qi Mo twitched the corners of his mouth, took off his coat, took the gift that Chen Sheng was carrying, without knocking, just pushed open the door of the old man's study and went in.

"Don't get angry too often, it will hurt your health."

Tang An's eyes were resentful: "What are you doing here?"

Qi Mo ignored him, touched the teacup, it was cold, poured it out and made another cup of tea for the old man, "I just came back and heard that you lost your temper, how many times have I told you not to be angry, it seems that next time Let my mother watch over you."

The old man's brows stretched a little: "Who told you so much."

"No one said, it's just that I have ears with the wind, and I heard it myself, so I rushed here to let you put out the fire without even taking a shower."

Then he asked casually, "By the way, I heard that Tangning got into trouble this time?"

Mr. Tang also knew that the old servant in the house would call Shuhua from time to time to report his physical condition, and he would not hide many news from Qi Hao and Qi Mo. It is normal for Qi Mo to be well-informed.

The old man didn't think it was okay. To put it bluntly, he had only two children in his life, and his son was born in a bad family and full of poisons. He didn't know how to curse himself to death, that is, the daughter he conceived with his beloved wife could make him feel somewhat relieved. .

"Hmm." The old man got annoyed when he thought of this, and didn't elaborate.

Qi Mo smiled: "If you want me to say, it's pointless for you to scold your father here, how much time does uncle normally spend at home?"

People in the upper class know that Tang An has dozens of lovers, illegitimate children and illegitimate daughters, that is, the two idiots Tang Ning and Tang Jing are living happily, and they only know about it from Qi Mo.

"Daughters are generally not educated as mothers, but my aunt is such a soft person, I probably can't control it." He said with Tang An's unkind eyes, "But you have to let uncle go because of this, so as to add fuel to the fire." Oil is no different."

Mr. Tang thought deeply.

Tang An and his wife, one is stupid and vicious, the other says they are strong but they will be cowardly when they encounter problems, and the other says they are weak and they are good at finding soft persimmons. Neither of them is good.

Let them correct Tangning, Tangning should be thankful if she doesn't become more and more biased.

Do you want Tangning to live in the old house?Not to mention that he doesn't know how to teach his granddaughter, even if he is over 70 years old, he is really upset to see this granddaughter's life is still not reduced every day.

Qi Mo also poured himself a cup of tea: "I have an idea."

The old man glanced at him: "Speak."

Obviously, he also knew that Qi Mo and Tang An were incompatible, so he didn't expect to hear anything useful.

Qi Mo's expression was a bit stingy, and he said directly: "You also know that I have only joined the group not long ago, and you have beaten my uncle so quickly, and you don't know how ordinary people have to arrange me to do tricks behind your back. Just kidding, I need Are you doing it?"

Tang An's expression twisted, "Little bastard—"

"Shut up!" The old man drank again, "No one will think you are dumb if you don't speak."

After scolding, he said to Qi Mo, "Go on."

Qi Mo raised his eyebrows: "What I mean is that we don't know how to teach, and Tangning doesn't have any female elders who are suitable to teach, so we should just let those who can teach."

The old man was thoughtful: "You mean——"

Qi Mo: "I heard that there are foreign schools for young people who have never passed the second stage of middle school. The main purpose is to correct their behavior habits and morals, so as not to endanger the society in the future, and completely closed militarized management. I don't know the effect. How about it, you can ask someone to inquire about it."

As he spoke, he glanced lightly at Tang An, with a faint smile on his lips: "Anyway, it's more reliable than asking your uncle, a layman, to teach your daughter."

Tang An immediately reacted, and couldn't care less about resenting Qi Mo, and hurriedly complained: "It's not that I don't want to care about her, but I'm a big man, what can I say to a girl? I don't know what she likes." Ah. Don’t you see that A Jing didn’t have any problems? It’s not my problem, but her mother can’t teach people. Then let the suitable person teach, who has rich experience.”

The old man was impatient: "Get out, dumping your daughter is like throwing a burden."

"Then you—"

"Wait until I look it up."

Tang An withdrew.

Qi Mo's lips curved into a secret smile.

He wasn't worried about Tangning's going, because her own father would definitely try his best to make it happen so that he wouldn't be at home.

Instead, people can prepare a few schools that treat students particularly harshly and recommend them to Tang An.

Just letting Tangning go to a closed school, in Qi Mo's opinion, her nasty methods against Ah Yan were far from enough, but he told himself, it's okay, I remember everything well, just wait Liquidate later!

When the door was closed again, the old man began to question Qi Mo: "What's wrong with your work recently?"

Qi Mo smiled and said: "The presents haven't been opened yet, can you talk about this later?"

The old man glared: "I think you just want to avoid laziness."

Qi Mo was not afraid at all: "Then let me hide for a while."

The gag made all the anger of Mr. Tang because of his children and grandchildren disappear.

I had lunch in the old house again, and played a game of chess with my grandfather. Because I regretted the game repeatedly, the old man drove him away. When I left, I didn't forget to follow the plate of fruit.

Mr. Tang laughed and scolded Aunt Zhang: "Look at him, even the plate of fruit has to go, what if there is no food for him?"

Aunt Zhang made another pot of tea and came over, said with a smile, "How can the outside taste as sweet as home?"

"When he played like crazy and stayed out all night, he didn't feel good at home." That's what he said, but he was obviously very happy to be close to his grandson.

At this age, who wouldn't want to have a junior under Cheng Huan's knees?

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A week later, Qi Mo successfully got the news that Tang Ning was sent out of the country and sent to a closed correctional school.

When Chen Sheng came in to deliver the report, he glanced lightly out of the corner of his eye and saw a stack of documents on Qi Mo's desk, which belonged to the school Tangning was sent to.

I heard that the arrogant and domineering young lady had a big fuss at home, half of her face was swollen when she left, and the relationship between father and daughter was completely tense.

Chen Sheng reckoned that her own father had successfully surpassed Qi Mo and became the most hated person by this eldest lady.

When Mr. Special Assistant looks at his boss now, he always feels that he is majestic, unpredictable, killing without blood, and stabbing without leaving traces.

Mr. Qi, who killed without blood, explained the incident to Xiao Yan afterwards, frowning when he said it, very annoyed, obviously thinking that this is not revenge.

Be very careful.

The narrow-minded Mr. Qi was also depressed by not being able to give his partner a perfect explanation for the incident, which was obviously caused by him.

The main reason is that I am afraid of hurting the jade bottle when I hit the mouse, and I am concerned about the mood of the old man.

Xiao Yan has been learning French for the past two days. He propped his chin in his unproficient French and said with a smile: "You have given yourself to me, and this alone is enough for me to be happy for a long time. What else is there to be angry about?"

Qi Mo's ears turned red in shock.

Mr. Qi has never found French so beautiful.

He couldn't care less about being depressed, and racked his brains until he stuttered, so he just wanted Xiao Yan to say something, and then say something.

Xiao Yan has just learned French, and it is not standard at all, but just like English, his non-standard also has its own rhythm, which always makes people feel that it is indescribable.

Especially for Qi Mo.

Even if it's just plain bad, Mr. Qi sounds good.

Being asked by her partner to say one more sentence, Xiao Yan closed the French dictionary, her brows and eyes slightly narrowed, and she said with a smile: "Do you want to take this as a gift?"

Qi Mo is very conflicted, his wife is sometimes very straightforward, and will tell him things like "I'm very happy that you care about me", but there are very few true words of love.

Of course, this is very normal, if Ah Yan's mouth is full of flirtatious words, it will be hell.It's the same Ah Yan who Qi Mo likes so much that he can't extricate himself, but this doesn't prevent him from occasionally wanting to see his sweetheart being forced by him, showing a little different look.

It feels like knowing him better each time than the last second.

Finally, Mr. Qi said, "I want this gift, but you have to listen to me and use Chinese."

Very preoccupied, like a brat who haggles.

Xiao Yan let him go: "Yes."

Qi Mo suddenly moved closer to Xiao Yan, with a joke and a smile on his face: "Ah Yan, you said 'Qi Mo is the best person in the world, I love Qi Mo the most'."

Xiao Yan's lips were close to Qi Mo's ears, and his low voice was slightly hoarse: "Qi Mo is the best person in the world, I love and love Qi Mo the most."

He bit down two most words.

Qi Mo was stunned for a long time, and the first moment he realized it was to pull away, clutching his chest and start panting heavily, if it wasn't for his flushed face and excited expression, he would 100% look like he had a heart attack.

But now he doesn't look like a heart attack, he looks like a psycho.

The perverted Mr. Qi panted for a while, then stopped suddenly, as if someone forcibly pressed the pause button, he looked at Xiao Yan seriously and said, "Ah Yan, why is your voice a little hoarse, do you have a cold?"

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Seriously, Mr. Qi, shouldn't you be beating that man on the sofa domineeringly now, saying "Little fairy, put out the fire you provoked by yourself"?

No matter how bad it is, you can lean on that hormone-ridden person, and after being overwhelmed by him, you can have a blast.

But you think of a cold from his magnetic hoarse and extremely charming voice——

What an earth-shattering true love.

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However, as Mr. Qi's true love, Xiao Yan is worthy of being a natural match with him, and the topics are seamlessly connected.

"No, I just practiced pronunciation with my voice for a long time."

Qi Mo was relieved, and never asked him to talk again.

He got up and made a pot of fat sea for Xiao Yan, poured a full cup and handed it to Xiao Yan.

Then he stood his ground unwaveringly in Xiao Yan's attempt to divert his attention, and abruptly poured down a whole cup for his partner.

Then I was kissed, and my partner passed through the faint sweetness like a child.

After the kiss was over, Mr. Qi was serious, holding a cup and asked, "Ah Yan, how about another cup?"

Xiao Yan: "..."

The author has something to say: One day, after a hot kiss, Xiao Yan, who had never done this kind of activity before, blushed, the atmosphere was beautiful, and she was about to get better, Qi Mo was shocked, and quickly opened the medical box, took Take out the thermometer, stuff it into Xiao Yan's mouth as quickly as possible, and make an appointment for a full set of physical examination services.

And then, well, they never made out again after that...

(Qitang is really a real mother)

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