Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 910 (Extra) Alone

"Ouch!" Wanshi put her hands on the left side of her chin, her eyes were filled with emotion, "I'm really touched to death, so my parents still have such a good story!"

Mo Ting glanced at her from the corner of his eye, picked up his chopsticks and continued eating.

"Parents, do you know that I saw a girl today, she is very good, you have to look good, you have to have a good figure, and she has a very good temperament, but your son just doesn't like it, and you still insist on me playing his girlfriend Get angry."

After she finished speaking, she received Mo Ting's cold eyes.

As soon as Zhou Ling heard it, he immediately regained his spirits, "Who is it?"

"It's the daughter of your comrade-in-arms." Wan Shi immediately replied.

She felt that Mo Ting's eyes could freeze, so she wisely stopped talking.

"Brother-in-arms?" Zhou Ling raised his eyebrows, "I have too many comrade-in-arms, who knows who their daughters are, what I care about is what you think, Mo Ting."

"I don't think much about it. If you don't like it, you just don't like it." Mo Ting answered very clearly.

Zhou Ling nodded with a smile, "Then tell mom what your ideal type is. You can tell me. If there is a suitable one, maybe mom can introduce it to you."

Hearing what she said, Mo Ting couldn't be more perfunctory. He thought for a while: "Actually, I can't tell, but that Meng Xiaorui doesn't make me feel good. I just know that I don't like her."

Murong Yao understood this feeling very well, "Yes, I can't tell what kind of person I like, I just know that I don't like this person in front of me."

Mo Ting immediately gave his father a look of gratitude.

"Hey, the son doesn't have a girlfriend, and the daughter doesn't have a boyfriend either." Zhou Ling sighed pretending to be distressed.

Ding-dong-

The doorbell rang suddenly, and Mo Ting got up to open the door.

Mo Ting raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Uncle."

Murong Qian came in with good wine and good food, "Hey, can you be a little caring, don't you see me carrying something?"

Wanshi immediately ran over to take the things, "Oh uncle, long time no see, you are young again!"

"Is it true?" Murong Qian patted her head helplessly.

"It's true, it's what it is."

Mo Ting went to the kitchen and took a pair of bowls and chopsticks and put them on the table.

"Why did you come here so late?" Murong Yao looked at him and asked.

Murong Qian has never been married in his life, and he comes here to see the two children from time to time, and spends the rest of his time traveling around the world. He is 50 years old and still alone, but he is living a very happy life.

"I can come here whenever I want. It's been a lifetime and you haven't gotten used to it?"

Murong Qian is the same as when he was young, he was joking and laughing when he was with his eldest brother, but he is an absolute gentleman in front of outsiders.

I like Murong Qian a lot, but he just doesn't get married, so he thinks it's good to be alone, without worries, and it's just right for Mo Ting to take care of him when he gets old.

"Fan Li's son is getting married next week, so I'll give you a call." Murong Qian asked.

Fan Li and Yuan Mo only gave birth to a son five or six years after their marriage, so they grew up with Mo Ting, but in recent years they have not been together all the time due to work, but the relationship is still there.

"Well, let Mo Ting be the best man." Zhou Ling nodded, "We will go together when the time comes?"

"That's what I mean." Murong Qian pouted, and turned to look at the siblings beside him: "Both of you will be there then."

"Of course!" Wan Shi waved her hand to indicate that it was okay.

After a while, Wanshi smiled lowly, "I didn't expect that after all these years, it was this kid who got married first."

(End of this chapter)