Spoil You All Your Life

Mo Zimu wanted to throw away Shi Changrong's three thousand bold words to make everyone in the living room burst into laughter.

Even Shi Changrong, who had been sitting flat and short, laughed and looked at Mo Zimu who was walking towards the restaurant, "Mu girl, there is no chance of you wanting to dump grandpa three thousand times in this life. But. Grandpa has grandchildren, grandchildren, and a lot of sons of his subordinates, all of whom are young and handsome, do you want to try?"

Shi Baicheng smiled, "Yes, Mu Mu, if grandpa is a matchmaker, you say that you dumped that person 3,000 times, he would definitely not dare to run away when he was dumped 2,999 times."

Di Zilan was happy, "Wow, that's a dump once a day, and it takes more than eight years."

He Zichong said, "Zimu is now 23 years old, that is to say, he can only get married and have children after 31 years old."

Mo Zimu swept Di Zilan and He Zichong with an anxious look, they were bad guys!

Staring, Mo Zimu took a few steps to the side, moved from Shi Zixian's side to He Zichong's side, and unexpectedly pinched his waist severely.

"Ouch!"

He Zichong jumped away like a rabbit, rubbing his waist and accusing Mo Zimu, "Playing and attacking you?!"

Mo Zimu raised his chin, "Just attack you, whatever, if you have the ability, you can pinch me."

He Zichong was ready to pinch Mo Zimu when he returned.

Mo Zimu smiled and stepped back and avoided, not wanting to bump into someone. Before he could see who it was, he was surrounded by an arm, and an arm stretched out from her left to block He Zichong from scratching her hand. .

The world!

Mo Zimu happily stretched out his hand to pin He Zichong, seeing that the son was protecting him.

"Wow-wow-"

He Zichong jumped a few steps away, "Stop making trouble, two people bullied me, I'm so sorry, eat." He said, looking at Mo Zimu contemptuously, "The villain is determined!"

Mo Zimu blinked his eyes twice, "Zi Chong, are you boasting that I have a helper? Thank you!"

but......

Mo Zimu turned his head to see Shizidu, why would he accompany her to make trouble?

Shi Zihu held Mo Zimu's hand without putting down, and took her to sit at the rectangular table with her, and placed her on his left. Seeing this, Shi Zipei sat on the right side of Shi Zixian obediently. , Was originally Mo Zimu's position.

During the meal, Shi Zixian and Shi Zi met in the air across the table, and they each smiled.

The laughter was full, the cups and the cups staggered, and the atmosphere of the restaurant was lively.

After the meal, everyone was divided into small groups and chatted in the living room.

Shi Zi brought two glasses of red wine to Shi Zi Xian, who was standing by the window, reached out and handed him a goblet, and followed his sight towards Mo who was talking with Shi Zi Pei, Di Zilan and He Zi Chong a little further away. Zimu looked around.

"Which military area is it?" Shi Zi asked, leaning one hand into his trouser pocket, taking a sip of red wine.

Shi Zixian gently shook the red wine in the glass, the corners of his lips lightly raised, "The notice has not yet come down."

Shi Zi flashed his eyes, sank for two seconds, and said, "She is not suitable for that status!"