Chapter 132
The car stopped after approaching my own car, opened one side of the window, and a crisp voice came over, with faint sweetness and joy.

"Second sister-in-law."

Mo Zhaozhao poked his head out of the window, waved his hand this way, and smiled innocently, while Qin Jinchen hurriedly said worriedly: "Come in, it's very cold outside, don't move around."

After saying that, Qin Jinchen nervously pulled Mo Zhaozhao's finger in and covered it in his palm, then quickly raised and closed the window, winked with Mo Tingjun, and drove the car to follow Mo Tingjun Behind a few people.

old house.

Several people stopped the car, walked in with their things, and Mo Zhaozhao followed behind Qin Jinchen, holding his arm, with a happy smile on her face. She was wearing a down jacket today and was extremely protected. Well, the man beside him stretched out his hand to hold her tighter as if he was afraid that she would get cold.

"Young Master Qin finally restrained his temper, thanks to the third lady..." Song Feng whispered beside him, the two people walking in front didn't hear it, but Jian Anran and Mo Tingjun heard it Clearly.

His eyes fell on those two people, Qin Jinchen was really quiet during this time, he didn't say hello to women, even Jian Anran spoke in a well-behaved way, not so frivolous, it should be all because of Mo Zhao Zhao changed.

"Song Feng, do you want to find a partner?" Mo Tingjun's voice was gentle, it didn't seem like he was asking a question, but it seemed more determined. At this moment, he just wanted Song Feng to give him a positive answer.

Song Feng walked behind, his body froze suddenly, he raised his eyes dryly and lowered them quickly: "You don't need to worry about it, Second Young Master."

"So you do have an idea?"

"..." Song Feng was about to cry, but he clenched his fingers tightly, and quickly lowered his head. Mo Tingjun looked at him and didn't ask any more questions. This kind of thing is considered a private matter, as long as you know it well, it's too much Caring is not conducive to the development of superiors and subordinates.

Walking into the living room, a few people saw those people sitting on the sofa. When they saw them coming over, they smirked and approached them in a formulaic manner, without any warm smiles. Mo Xiangyang walked over to Mo Tingjun's side .

"Second brother, I thought you wouldn't come here."

"Brother was joking." Mo Tingjun replied, which made Mo Xiangyang a little embarrassed, and the smile on his face could hardly be held back. They had a grudge, and Mo Tingjun's small actions in recent days almost made Mo Xiangyang feel ashamed. Get angry and go to the hospital!

Not only did he steal his important projects, but he also suppressed his activities everywhere, and Mo Tingjun went crazy.

For Mo Zhaozhao, he actually confronted him blatantly. Whenever he thought of this, Mo Xiangyang regretted it to death. If he knew it earlier, he would let Xu Jing and his son not provoke him, and caused trouble for himself for no reason.

The smile on his face was stiff, Mo Xiangyang stretched out his hand and rubbed it fiercely in a corner where no one was seeing, and then he smiled again: "Brother is joking, this is the second brother's home, New Year's Eve 32 Brother should come back."

"It's true." Mo Tingjun still looked the same, without any change because of Mo Xiangyang's words, he stretched out his hand to let Jian Anran sit beside him, and looked at Jian Anran affectionately as if no one else was there.

Mo Xiangyang narrowed his eyes slightly, his coldness appeared, no one likes to be ignored, he hates it!

"Second brother, something about the company..."

"Brother, today is Chinese New Year's Eve. I don't want to discuss business with you. I believe Dad will not agree." Mo Tingjun cut off the conversation and interrupted Mo Xiangyang's next words. All moved out.

"What the second boy said is, Xiangyang, I don't allow you to talk about those messy things at home on such a good day today. If it bothers me, I won't let you go. You should understand as a big brother!"

Mo Tianhao said such a sentence forcefully, even if he wanted to entangle Mo Tingjun again, Mo Xiangyang would have to weigh it up, otherwise he would be the one who suffers, and he would also be the one who suffers.

Originally, he wanted to tell his father about the suppression, but Mo Tingjun interrupted him cleverly!

Looking at the two sons in front of him, their faces and hearts were at odds, Mo Tianhao sighed heavily in his heart, and looked at Lao Li: "Why hasn't the fourth young master come yet? Could it be that we all wait for him alone?"

"It's two people." Lao Li added from the side, his neither humble nor overbearing attitude made Mo Tianhao smile angrily.

"Heh—" Mo Zhaozhao and Qin Jinchen sat next to each other after greeting each other, and now they also let out a sneer, and she didn't know who it was for. Lazy and boneless.

"Miss San?" Under Mo Tianhao's urging gaze, Lao Li wriggled his lips and asked, "Are you feeling hungry?"

The chairman didn't dare to talk to Mo Zhaozhao, so he could only let Lao Li come forward, making the corners of his winking eyes almost twitched by himself. Fortunately, Lao Li saw it, otherwise it would really keep twitching...

Mo Zhaozhao leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes slightly: "Isn't there someone who hasn't come yet? I have to wait even if I'm hungry, lest someone say I'm arrogant and willful. Embarrassing, isn't it?"

Old Li was a little speechless, and looked at Mo Tianhao, only to see Mo Tianhao opened his mouth and made a wink, he understood, and hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter, if the third lady is hungry , you can eat first."

"It shouldn't be difficult to understand what I'm saying, right?" Mo Zhaozhao snorted coldly as if with a needle in his mouth: "If there are still people who haven't come, what will I say if I eat dinner? This is not an ordinary day, And my good nephew is not here, how can I have the nerve to eat now?"

There was a sneering smile on the corner of Mo Zhaozhao's mouth, and it disappeared after a while. The speed was extremely fast, but Mo Tianhao still saw it in his eyes. In other words, Mo Zhaozhao wanted to show Mo Tianhao, otherwise Not that kind of smile.

Feeling extremely bitter in his heart, Mo Tianhao pressed his fingers a little harder. This daughter really made him helpless!
Say it's not an ordinary day... But it's really an ordinary day, and I don't see her coming over, and her body can't stand the kind of running back and forth every time, so it's a compliment to come this time.

I still remember that on New Year’s Eve, Mo Zhaozhao came here, but she didn’t know what happened and made it very unpleasant. She just pushed the chair and went back in disappointment. No contact with the old house.

Until now, Mo Tianhao still remembers this incident, only because the shock Mo Zhaozhao gave him was too powerful that time.

I hope that today, I can have a good New Year, so that everyone's relationship can be eased and get closer.

"Third Sister, I'm afraid it's not good for people to hear what you said?" Xu Jing chuckled beside her, her brows were full of amorous feelings, but her eyes were icy cold, and there was nothing wrong with her. Deserved smile.

She dared to bring her precious son together to talk about something, so it's no wonder she talked with guns and cannons!

It's really not her nature not to show some color!

"Azhe is a good boy, and he won't do things that people don't like." These words are full of self-evident protection, anyone with a brain can hear it, Xu Jing touched it Touching his beautiful nails, he smiled softly.

I don't know what she is laughing at, her eyes are extremely cold: "And even if Zhao Zhao eats first, Ah Zhe won't say anything, but you, don't ruin Ah Zhe's reputation..."

Mo Zhaozhao looked at her coldly, his eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth were gently drawn upwards. The cold smile on the corners of his mouth made Xu Jing shrink her eyes.

"Is it?"

Xu Jing was about to say yes, but from the corner of her eye, she caught Mo Tianhao's displeased eyes, and immediately stopped talking, Mo Tianhao has the final say in this family, and as a daughter-in-law, she must know well duty.

"Mommy!" Mo Zhe appeared suddenly, rushed into Xu Jing's arms in three steps at a time, rubbed her arms vigorously and said, "Grandpa, Second Uncle, Second Aunt, Aunt, Uncle Qin..."

Mo Zhe yelled one by one, then stared at several people with a smile, most of the eyes were playful.

"Azhe, this is a New Year's gift from grandpa."

Mo Tianhao bent his eyes and gave the gift. Mo Tingjun asked Song Feng to take out the gift, and then sat there with Jian Anran. Mo Zhaozhao's eyes sank slightly, and he didn't look like giving the gift to this little nephew something.

However, there are still some etiquette to do.

After Qin Jinchen sent the things away, he stopped talking to Mo Zhe, and Mo Zhaozhao didn't even look at this little nephew.

"Grandpa, when will fourth uncle come?"

"Who knows where this brat has gone!" Mo Tianhao said viciously, took Mo Zhe's finger and said, "Ah Zhe, sit here."

10 minute later.

It was Mo Yuqian who came late. Seeing that everyone had arrived, he smiled calmly: "I'm actually the last one to come this time. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

No one paid attention to him, and he didn't care much, he just stretched out his hand behind him: "Wen Ai, walk carefully."

After this reminder, everyone's eyes turned to the door. Wen Ai put his fingers on Mo Yuqian's palm and walked in slowly from the outside. Looking up, there was a calm and calm smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she had practiced a lot. all over the place.

She walked in behind Mo Yuqian, her gaze swept across the crowd gently, as soft as if dripping water, without any malice, but that gaze stayed in the direction of Mo Tingjun and Jian Anran for the last time Long.

Jian Anran's body stiffened for a moment, but returned to normal in the next moment. Mo Tingjun lowered his head and let out a soft breath: "Anran, I have everything."

With him here, don't be nervous, let alone worry about being afraid...

Jian Anran nodded slightly in her heart, Wen Ai really wanted to enter the Mo family this time, and she was relying on Mo Yuqian.

At the same time, this man is also Mo Tingjun's competitor.

"This is the person you want to bring back to me?" Mo Tianhao's cold voice fell on everyone's ears, and then he began to criticize: "Yu Qian, you should also know that I always don't like old men Rules like people who are late, if you can be late for such an important day today, after that..."

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I'm late today because I saw a tea set that was very suitable for you in a place, so I asked the driver to stop the car there." Wen Ai explained, enunciating clearly, making it impossible to pick out the thorns, but instead I think she is a filial piety.

Mo Tianhao's eyes flickered, and he was a little satisfied. The irritability that had just arisen was suppressed. After all, he was late to buy a tea set for himself, not for others, and he couldn't blame him even if he wanted to.

"It's the first time we meet today, so you're so polite?" Mo Tianhao asked, and then pointed to the table: "Since everyone is here, let's start eating, otherwise the food will be cold."

Wen Ai smiled softly, and the gentle smile flowed out, making Mo Tianhao, who was secretly observing her, more satisfied. The corner of Wen Ai's eyes swept across, and she felt even more proud. She had already asked Mo Tianhao what he liked before she came. What kind of temperament and interest is the daughter-in-law, the so-called prescribing the right medicine will be easier to be accepted...

No, obviously I succeeded in the first step.

"An Ran is the second sister-in-law, right?" Wen Ai stretched out her hand and smiled lightly, not knowing what she meant.

Mo Tianhao was puzzled for a moment, and asked, "Do you know each other?"

"I know." Wen Ai smiled lowly, and said very familiarly: "An Ran and I have known each other for a long time, but we have never known each other's identities. I didn't expect that we are still a family."

family?

"Shameless!" Mo Zhaozhao ate something, snorted coldly, and didn't know who he was talking about. Wen Ai's face was a little stiff, and he quickly returned to normal, pretending that he didn't hear anything.

But Mo Zhaozhao started flirting with Qin Jinchen. She and Wen Ai didn't like this woman when they met for the first time, because she always felt that this woman was fake and seemed to be full of worries.

"Zhao Zhao, what are you talking about!"

How could Xu Jing let go of the opportunity to scold her like this, raised her chin and snorted softly: "At any rate, he was also brought back by the fourth brother, why are you not showing face like this?"

"Sister-in-law, what did I do or say just now? Did you tell me that?" Mo Zhaozhao didn't do it anymore. She was not afraid of Xu Jing, or even Mo Tianhao, so no matter who she was, she dared to refute the past. .

Xu Jing was stunned, and smacked her mouth in a daze: "You just said shameless - so many of us have heard it, and you still want to deny it?"

Mo Zhaozhao sneered: "I said it's my business to be shameless, and I didn't name Dao Xing, let alone you, sister-in-law, why are you so excited? Besides, I was just joking with Ah Chen to say a few jokes Forget it, you don’t need to take care of me!”

Xu Jing shrank a little, trembling with anger, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Even if you want to suppress Mo Zhaozhao, you can't do it in front of Mo Tianhao!

"That's why sister-in-law misheard you." Xu Jing said something, then ate her own food and didn't say a word.

"Okay, okay, I don't know how Wen Ai knew An Ran after being told so much by you." Mo Tianhao waved his hand, and couldn't help but say a few words while eating. There are so many old houses today. People, it is inevitable that they will feel lively in their hearts.

"An Ran and I are in the same company, and we are still subordinates, so..."

"Subordinates?" Mo Tianhao chuckled, and said, "Then you should take care of each other."

"Yes."

Xu Jing heard that several people had a tendency to drop the conversation, so she quickly took the conversation and asked, "I don't know who is the subordinate and who is the superior?"

If the question is not good, it is obviously to lose face of the other party!
"lucky."

Wen Ai pretended to be high-spirited and brought up this topic, but his eyes with unclear meaning stayed on Jian Anran's body for a moment, which implied provocation, and there was a dark light in the depths of his eyes, which made it difficult for people to see clearly if they were not serious. .

That light, full of longing and deep possession, locked on a man!
After the meal, Wen Ai was very talkative, and soon became acquainted with Mo Tianhao, and Mo Yuqian was also happy to see the success, sitting next to him with a gentle look, the couple Mo Tingjun and Jian Anran As if nothing happened, he sat beside him without saying a word.

Due to physical reasons, Mo Zhaozhao and Qin Jinchen left the old house early, and had no intention of staying.

"An Ran, I heard from Wen Ai that you often have competition in the company, and you don't know how to get along?" Mo Tianhao looked over and asked with a light smile: "This competition is a common occurrence, you should take good care of it, But don't get jealous."

"Dad, competition is a way for the company to improve. Wen Ai and I are used to it, so there's no need to bring it up." Jian Anran turned back calmly, with awe-inspiring eyes.

Mo Tianhao narrowed his eyes and lingered on the two of them for a while, the old fox's eyes lit up a few times, as if he had seen through some secret.

Wen Ai also smiled gracefully: "An Ran is right, the company's competition is for our progress, so those competitive emotions will not be brought into life, otherwise how tired everyone would be?"

"Well said!" Mo Tianhao said with emotion, he just raised his hands and clapped each other, but in the end he held back the movement.

……

Leaving the old house, Jian Anran frowned, and if there was a hearty laughter in the living room, it belonged to Mo Tianhao, and there was a superior female voice - Wen Ai.

In terms of communicating with people, she is really much worse than Wen Ai. She doesn't have so many faces, and she can't change her face just by saying it. the jump.

"what happened?"

A gentle tone came from the side, and Jian Anran leaned her body appropriately, and said softly: "Ting Jun, do you think I should also talk to Dad?"

"You don't need to go if you don't like it, and he doesn't need you to go." Mo Tingjun stopped, hugged her into his arms, and touched her back: "An Ran, don't think too much, just be good to yourself." Just do it yourself."

For the rest, there is no need to deliberately change.

The true self is the most perfect.

The two returned to the villa and sat on the sofa after taking a shower. This night, instead of going to bed early, the two turned on the TV. Jian Anran's head was resting on his lap, and her shallow breathing was hot: " I will accompany you today to watch the new year."

"Today is also the first year we have lived together." Mo Tingjun held her hair with his fingers, and laughed softly, "Every day, every minute and every second, I will be by your side, won't leave you alone."

Jian Anran held his finger and squeezed it lightly: "That's exactly what I mean!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, understanding each other's feelings.

The eyes were all full of each other, as if they couldn't accommodate other things. After a few years, Lu Chaosheng's New Year's drama premiered, and Jian Anran deliberately watched it in front of the TV. Unexpectedly, Lu Chaosheng's performance was really good, his acting skills were in place, especially It's the dress and eyes, he is simply a male god.

After watching it, Jian Anran left a sentence: "It seems that I will also join the army of chasing dramas."

Hearing this, Mo Tingjun snorted softly and said, "So, my allure is not as strong as Lu Chaosheng's?"

Where is this...

But in the face of a jealous man, Jian Anran had no choice but to give in, and coaxed Mo Tingjun with nice words, then patted his head like a kitten and said: "Actually, Lu Chaosheng's performance is really good. It’s really unrealistic not to fire.”

Although Mo Tingjun knew that Lu Chaosheng could do it, but when the praise came out of Jian Anran's mouth, it was another taste. The jealousy in his heart couldn't help but become stronger, his eyes were deep, and his eyes were fixed on Jian Anran's computer. Screen.

The scene of Lu Chaosheng happened to appear on the screen. I saw a young man in white dancing his sword under the tree, and scattered drawing boards and leaves from the sky, creating a beautiful taste. This kind of scene is the most pleasing to the eyes, and it is also more attractive to girls. heart of.

The fingers tightened involuntarily, and she stretched out her hand to cover Jian Anran's eyes: "Don't look!"

Jian Anran naturally knew why, but she was struggling to be blocked by such a situation, and she was not in a good mood, so she pulled his hand and said, "Mo Tingjun, do you feel that your charm is not as great as his, or is your confidence declining? ?”

Neither of these exist!
Mo Tingjun lowered his head, blocked his red lips fiercely, and bit his lips as punishment: "Let's see if you dare to talk nonsense!"

"Don't dare!"

She's just telling the truth...

Jian Anran watched the TV silently, and then glanced at the barrage, only to see rows of nympho subtitles flowing past.

nice!

It fits so well!

……

Jian Anran felt a little numb after seeing such words, and finally closed the page, put the computer off and put it aside, nestled into his arms and closed his eyes to sleep, Mo Ting put his chin on her round shoulder and asked: " Why didn't you read it?"

"Because it hasn't been updated yet."

Mo Tingjun was silent for a while, and then said: "Is that what you want to see?"

"Not at all."

Mo Ting stopped talking, turned around and sent Song Feng a text message, and then embraced her. Jian Anran felt that he was a little abnormal, so she couldn't help touching the corner of his lips, and asked cautiously: "Husband...you You won't be really angry and jealous, will you?"

For a person as generous as he is, it shouldn't be right.

Mo Tingjun snorted softly and didn't say yes or no, which made Jian Anran feel even more lingering fear. He couldn't help but licked his red lips, and said with a gentle smile: "Actually, I don't like it that much either. , It’s just that Lu Chaosheng is someone we know, so it’s inevitable that we will pay more attention to it, and his acting is really good, so I can’t tell lies..."

Mo Ting didn't feel much about the previous words, but the latter words made him raise his brows, he held her waist slightly with both hands, and secretly said: "You mean... Lu Chaosheng is excellent, huh?"

This man, why is he always talking about things that are not important?

Jian Anran was a little helpless, but she hummed helplessly: "This is the truth."

"Aren't you afraid that I'll be angry if you praise another man in front of me?" Mo Tingjun asked with a half-smile.

(End of this chapter)

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