Tong Zhi is a person who loves beauty very much and pays special attention to her face. Once, in order to keep her skin smooth and elastic, she even drank honey lemonade for three years. During this period, she didn't even get a grain of rice.

When I heard the three words "wrinkles", I was so scared that I forgot everything I had just had.

Half of the anger was gone.

"No, no," Mo Qingyi smiled, "Aunt Tong, your face is smooth, but you must not be angry anymore. If you are angry, you will definitely have wrinkles."

Tong Zhi is like Mo Zhixuan, and has been like a day for twenty years.

Since Mo Qingyi can remember, she has been so beautiful, and to this day, she still looks about 20 years old.

Only Mrs. Mo seems to be getting older every year.

"That's good," Tong Zhi stroked her face, breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "Qingqing, I'm not angry with your mother. My sisters with her for so many years are not angry about such a trivial matter. You should pay more attention at home recently to prevent that Luo Yu from making trouble. If she dares to bully you and your mother, remember to notify me as soon as possible."

Tong Zhi's energy is still there, but she is still very rational.

No matter what, Mrs. Mo is her sister. As long as she is there, she cannot let her sister and niece be bullied.

Mo Qingyi shook Tong Zhi's hand and said with great emotion, "Thank you Aunt Tong."

She didn't expect that at this time, Tong Zhi could still consider her and Mrs. Mo for her, and even said such words, and it was fake that she would not be moved.

"Silly boy, why do you want to thank me?" Tongzhi reached out and touched Mo Qingyi's head, "Go back quickly. Remember to call me if you have anything to do."

"Okay Aunt Tong." Mo Qingyi nodded, watching Tong Zhi leave before walking into the house.

When she went back, Luo Yu walked down from the upstairs with a pale face. Even though her face was pale, she could not hide the pride in her eyes. When she passed by Mo Qingyi, she still hummed proudly.

Seeing Luo Yu coming, Mrs. Mo looked at her and said nervously, "Why did you come down in person? Isn't it better if I ask you to send the food to your room? Dr. Wang said that at this time, you have to rest more in bed to protect the child in your belly."

Luo Yu's belly is filled with the four eldest grandsons of the Mo family.

At this time, Luo Yu must not have anything to do.

Luo Yu walked directly to Mrs. Mo and looked at her condescendingly, "I am not as delicate as you think. By the way, can you give me a seat? I'm not used to sitting in other positions."

Mrs. Mo was sitting on the main seat.

This seat is no longer as simple as a chair. It represents the power and status of Mrs. Mo in the Mo family.

Once you give up your seat, it means that the hostess of the Mo family will also change.

"Luo Yu, stop at this time!" Mo Qingyi said coldly, "Don't be too proud."

Luo Yu turned her head and looked at Mo Qingyi, raised the corners of her lips, and said sarcastically, "Shut up! It's not your turn, an outsider, to speak!"

"Miss Luo, please give me a clear point when you speak, let me remind you that this is the Mo family." Duanmuzhe also stood up.

Duanmuzhe is a very calm person.

He really couldn't stand it anymore, so he stood up.

"Oh," Luo Yu continued to laugh, and then turned her eyes to Duanmu Zhe, "Mr. Duanmu, as the saying goes, the water that the married daughter splashed out, Mo Qingyi will splash out sooner or later. Is this wrong? Also, let me remind me that this is the Mo family, and Mrs. Mo hasn't even said anything yet. You, a Duanmu, have the right to stand here and point fingers?"

Upon hearing this, Duanmuzhe's expression was dimmed for a moment. It was always the family affairs of the Mo family, and he really had no right to ask about it.

But he didn't want to watch Mo Qingyi suffer from grievances.

After Yu Luo, Luo Yu looked at Mrs. Mo again and threatened, "Auntie Mo, don't you know if you are giving it to me or not?"

Mrs. Mo's face looked a little ugly.

As Tong Zhi said, Luo Yu is getting more and more excessive.

Extraordinary.

This posture is to turn over and become the hostess.

"Mom," Mo Qingyi walked over and held Mrs. Mo's arm, "Don't let it go."

Luo Yu sneered and said, "Then you have to think it through." She said, stroking her stomach with her injured hand.

Mrs. Mo suppressed her anger, patted Mo Qingyi's hand, then stood up and said to Luo Yu, "You sit down."

For the Mo family.

She had to do that.

"Mom!" Mo Qingyi frowned with anger on his face, "You can't be so accommodating to her!"

Mrs. Mo had a calm face and said nothing.

She naturally knew that she could not accommodate Luo Yu, but in this situation, she could only accommodate her.

Luo Yu smiled proudly and sat in the position that was exclusive to Mrs. Mo.

The servants next to them all browned, and almost no one expected that the Mo family would change their ownership so soon.

After Luo Yu sat down, the servants walked up with the food they had prepared in advance.

The atmosphere in the restaurant is really strange.

Mo Qingyi put down his chopsticks and said, "Mom, I won't eat anymore, I'll go back to the room first." Luo Yu's villain's successful face was really disgusting.

"Go." Mrs. Mo waved her hand.

Seeing that Mo Qingyi had left, Duanmu Zhe also stood up, greeted Mrs. Mo, and left with Mo Qingyi.

Looking at the two of them leaving, a strong look of pride appeared in Luo Yu's eyes.

This feeling of turning over and becoming a master is really good.

From now on, she will be the mistress of the Mo family! At the same time, she is also the most noble woman in the entire Three Realms.

Duanmuzhe followed Mo Qingyi back to his room.

After arriving at the room, Mo Qingyi remembered that his room had been changed to her room by Luo Yu.

Mo Qingyi grabbed a vase and was about to smash it on the ground, but Duanmuzhe stopped him. He said, "Qingqing, don't be so impulsive."

Mo Qingyi exhaled and held back.

After asking the servant, Mo Qingyi found his room.

"I can't stay in this house for a minute." Mo Qingyi pushed open the door, sat on the sand, complaining.

"Be patient." Duanmuzhe reached out and poured her a glass of water, "be patient for one month at most."

Hearing this, Mo Qingyi's eyes lit up and he instantly regained his vitality, "Duanmu, what do you mean?"

Duanmuzhe handed the cup to Mo Qingyi, and said without any concealment.

"I suspect that the child in Luo Yu's belly is not from Brother Jiu at all. When I went to the hospital today, I had already asked Li Yun to appraise it. The appraisal result will come out in about a month."

"Really?" Mo Qingyi took a sip of water.

"Yes," Duanmuzhe nodded, "really."

Mo Qingyi put the cup on the table, and first thought of something, then said, "But what if the child is really my brother's, what should I do?"

"No." Duanmuzhe's eyes were very firm, "I believe in Brother Jiu."

He believed that Mo Zhixuan he knew was definitely not that kind of person.

On the other side.

Polish Mountains.

One night later, early the next morning, Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan rushed to the wooden house.

Early on, Uncle Wu and Aunt Lin were already waiting in front of the cabin.

The two did not return overnight, and Uncle Wu and Aunt Lin were very worried.

Especially Aunt Lin, if there is something wrong with Mo Zhixuan in Poland Mountain, she will become a sinner for the ages. So is Chu Jin. It would be fine if she doesn't come back tonight, but how could she keep Mo Zhixuan?

When I saw the two figures, Uncle Wu and Aunt Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally came back.

"Zhixuan, A Jin, you are back." Uncle Wu and Aunt Lin greeted him.

"Zhixuan, you must be tired, give me the basket quickly," Aunt Lin took the basket from Mo Zhixuan's hand, and then looked at Chu Jin, "A Jin, I'll boil hot water for you in the pot, hurry up and take a hot shower."

In fact, Aunt Lin has always been very good to Chu Jin.

She really likes Chu Jin very much, too.

However, Chu Jin failed to marry Jian Yi as she wished, which made her a little unhappy.

If Chu Jin could listen to her, how nice would it be to marry Jian Yi?

These two are handsome men and beautiful women and are of equal status.

What a pity.

Chu Jin has too high vision and looks down on Jian Yi.

Mo Zhixuan is very good.

but.

With his identity like that, it would be fine if he plays in the secular world. In this supernatural world, would he really marry Chu Jin?
To be continued...