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Chapter 441 Take turns to stimulate the little uncle, there is no object!

Mo Beicheng pulled her out of the living room, stood on the corridor, and spoke dissatisfiedly.

"Yangyang, you can't be so abusive to Zhan Beixiao. Men cannot be used to it. They will become bad if they are used to it."

He is a man and knows what men think best.

Bai Yangyang:...

"Yangyang, look at what you look like now. It's completely controlled by Zhan Beixiao! You can't do this. My uncle is a man. My uncle knows men's thoughts best!"

"Uncle, you misunderstood. I didn't spoil him-" Bai Yangyang tried to explain.

"You don't spoil him, he will sell his miserable behavior, and you will pay the bill?"

Mo Beicheng stared at Bai Yangyang with a heart of regret.

Why is this child so easy to deceive? Zhan Beixiao said a few words and she really believed it!

"Selling miserable?"

"Do you really think he was in a bad mood because he wanted to see Mo Zhixin? He just deliberately, deliberately selling misery, just to gain sympathy."

Mo Beicheng's teeth were itchy. Zhan Beixiao was so old that he was still acting miserable and acting coquettishly towards her. He even felt his scalp numb when he thought about it!

Bai Yangyang thought of what happened just now and was a little funny: "Uncle, he is my fiancé. If he doesn't act miserable and coquettish to me, who are you?"

She likes Zhan Beixiao to act miserable and coquettishly towards her.

Every time he acts spoiled, she can't resist it.

The anger on Mo Beicheng's face froze, and he pointed at Bai Yangyang tremblingly: "You, you... you are fascinated by men!"

Male sex is a mess!

He can't watch his niece carry such a man and delay it, he must not!

"Uncle, if you have a girlfriend, you will understand how I feel."

Bai Yangyang finished the fight, then crossed Mobei City and headed straight to the kitchen.

Mo Beicheng's face was completely dark.

Oh shit.

What happened to these two people? He took turns to stimulate him without a partner?

Can the object be found just by saying there is?

...

Zhan Beixiao walked to the kitchen door and stopped.

In the kitchen, Mrs. Mo was holding a spoon and stirring the soup in the casserole.

The fragrance is rich and the heat is lingering.

When Old Mrs. Mo heard the footsteps, she thought it was Guan Lan who was back.

Turning his head, he met Zhan Beixiao's eyes, and was a little surprised: "Why are you here?"

As soon as he said that, the old lady felt her tone was a little stiff and softened her voice: "Why don't you sit outside for a while, are you hungry?"

The Zhan Mo family have been resentful for a long time.

Even though Old Mrs. Mo tried her best to be gentle, her expression was still a little unnatural.

"Nothing, you're busy."

Zhan Beixiao had no intention of going in, stood outside the door and stood with his hands behind his back.

Old Mrs. Mo seemed to guess what he was thinking, put down the spoon, and washed her hands: "Don't worry, I will not do anything against the Zhan family anymore. After all, Yangyang will marry you in the future, and I don't want any trouble."

There is a bit of a surrender in the words.

She has lived for so many years and enjoyed all her power and wealth.

Now that her daughter is back, her husband is gradually improving. For her, power is nothing more than an external object.

Zhan Beixiao didn't expect the old lady to say it directly and keep her eyebrows closed: "As long as the Mo family no longer targets the Zhan family, I will not attack the Mo family, and I hope to live in peace."

Apart from Zhan Beixiao's identity, Old Lady Mo was satisfied with him.

He is handsome, outstanding in ability, cold-hearted, but he is dedicated to Bai Yangyang.

Thinking of this, the old lady's expression was much calmer, "Treat Yangyang, she has suffered a lot over the years, and I can't compensate..."

During this period, the old lady was always thinking about the past.

In fact, over the years, she has many opportunities to bring Bai Yangyang out of Crescent Spring Village, but she has given up.

First of all, I dislike Bai Yangyang for being useless and everyone can bully soft buns.

Secondly, it was because she had a grudge in her heart. If Mo Qingshuang hadn't insisted on marrying Bai Zhenghuai, she might not have been so ruthless when she met Bai Yangyang.

She felt guilty about Bai Yangyang.

Now that I think about it, I did a lot of things wrong before.

Zhan Beixiao stood there, "That's natural, she is my person, and I will naturally protect her."

Old Mrs. Mo knew that he didn't want to see Mo Zhixin, so she came to the kitchen and nodded and left behind him.

After she left, Bai Yangyang held Zhan Beixiao's hand, "What are you talking about with the old lady?"

Zhan Beixiao held her hand back: "It's nothing, I just want me to take good care of you."

Bai Yangyang's face changed slightly, "Are you okay?"

"It's nothing. I feel nauseous, so I want to avoid it."

According to Zhan Beixiao's temperament, if Mo Zhixin dared to appear on the Zhan family territory, he would definitely not let Mo Zhixin have a better life.

But it's a pity that this is the Mohist school.

There was no one around, Bai Yangyang hugged his waist: "I won't bring you the family banquet in the future, so as not to be unhappy."

Zhan Beixiao touched her head, his eyes dark: "Mo Zhixin will not always appear in the Mo family. Sooner or later, I will uproot her from the Mo family!"

The two hugged each other for a while, and the dinner was almost ready.

"Master Zhan, Miss Yangyang, it's time to eat." The housekeeper stood not far away and said respectfully.

Zhan Beixiao held Bai Yangyang's hand, nodded, and walked towards the restaurant.

The Mo family banquet and the Mo family are all back.

When Mo Qianliu saw the hands of the two holding, she blinked at Bai Yangyang ambiguously, as if saying, "Little cousin is so awesome. She can actually tame the iceberg of War Beixiao!"

Bai Yangyang ignored the look he had cast in his cousin and his face became slightly hot.

After the group sat down, Mr. Mo and the old lady sat in the main seat with a smile on their faces.

Mo Zhixin rarely spoke. Mo Beixu intended to learn more about Zhan Beixiao, but asked a lot of questions at the dinner table.

Guan Lan also joined the topic.

Zhan Beixiao has always been talking little, but fortunately, he can answer questions and answers when facing his elders.

After a meal, Mo Beixu and his wife were quite satisfied with the battle with Bei Xiao.

After asking Zhan Beixiao, he then turned his eyes on Gong Qi.

"Qingshuang, is Gong Qi's legs still being treated?"

Mo Qingshuang paused her finger and shook her head: "No, Gong Qi said she has become accustomed to the current situation. Moreover, we have visited famous doctors all over the years, but it has no effect..."

She concealed Mr. Yue’s affairs.

When Gong Chong heard this, he put down the spoon and blinked his eyes, as if he had something to say.

Mo Qingshuang flew over with cold eyes: "Ming Chong, eat well."

Gong Chong was scolded, pouted, picked up a small spoon and continued to eat.

Mom is bad.

My father is clearly pricking, but he still doesn't tell the truth.

Although Bai Yangyang didn't know why Mo Qingshuang was hiding it, she was worried that Gong Chong would let it go. She gave Gong Chong a bowl of soup, and after blowing it cool, she handed it to Gong Chong.

"Xiao Chonggu, this is the soup made by grandma. Do you want your sister to feed you?"

Gong Chong was young after all, and when he heard that his sister wanted to feed him, his eyes were shiny: "I want to."

Bai Yangyang took a small spoon and fed him the soup, smiling.

Zhan Beixiao held Xiaowan and saw this scene, his eyes darkened a little, and he seemed a little dissatisfied.

When Gong Chong finished drinking a bowl of soup, he forgot about the previous topic.

Zhan Beixiao saw that he liked to eat snacks, so he picked up a few snacks for him and placed them on his plate.

Gong Chong held the snacks and ate them with relish.

Zhan Beixiao held Bai Yangyang's hand, spread his fingers apart, inserted his five fingers into it, and clasped his ten fingers tightly.
Chapter completed!
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