While the two of them were fighting, they saw Mrs. Wei coming to the front hall with the support of Feng's mother.

"Old Lady"

"Grandmother"

The two men stopped, lowered their heads and whispered greetings.

Old Madam Wei looked at the sea of clouds on the side and shouted in a deep voice:

"Xiaohai"

After Yun Hai heard this, he chuckled in his heart, although he grew up in the Mo Mansion since he was a child, Old Madam Wei rarely mentioned him alone. For so many years, there have only been a handful of times when he has been called like this.

Raising her eyes and looking at her indifferent expression, she naturally couldn't understand the joy, anger and sorrow in her heart at this time, and nodded politely:

"The sea of clouds is here, old lady. ”

Old Madam Wei looked at the sea of clouds in front of her, with short hair, the neckline of her white shirt was slightly open, and the cuffs of her shirt were rolled up to the middle of her arms, revealing wheat-colored skin, deep eyes, and a high nose bridge. Meaningfully sighed:

"It's really time to get old, in a blink of an eye, it's time for you to talk about marriage."

Yun Hai listened to her question, raised his head and put his hands behind his back, and looked at Old Madam Wei sitting on the sofa next to her with the support of Feng's mother:

"Back to the old lady, it's still early, and I don't plan to do it at the moment. ”

Old Madam Wei listened to his words, looked at Mo Qian who was standing on the side, and said in a kind tone:

"Qian'er, you go down first, go and see your brother, and the people of the Murong family should arrive in a while."

Mo Qian listened to Old Madam Wei's words, and was stunned for a moment, because she seemed to just deliberately want to break her apart, and she didn't mean to let Yunhai go together.

looked at Yunhai and then at Old Madam Wei, and whispered:

"Grandmother, the sea of clouds. ”

Yun Hai whispered interrupted her from the side and motioned for her to leave:

"Miss, I'm fine. ”

Mo Qian didn't say much, turned around and left gently.

Old Madam Wei smiled and looked at her back as she left, took the tea cup handed over by Feng's mother, lifted the tea lid, tucked the tea, and took a sip. ：

"Your father, how are you doing?"

Yun Hai listened to her words, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly:

"Back to the old lady, it's okay, I'm sorry for you. ”

"Well, that's good. After all, he has worked hard for our Mo family all his life. Nature is something to care about. ”

"Where is the old lady, this is also what our Shangguan family should do. ”

Mrs. Wei put down the teacup in her hand:

"Qian'er, she is still a child, and you grew up with Ji'er. For the two of them, you're like their older brother. In the future, if anything happens, I want you, who is an elder brother, to take care of it. ”

Yun Hai naturally heard that she had something to say, and replied with a smile:

"The old lady is naturally relieved, and I will do my best. ”

Old Madam Wei also knew that he was an interesting person, and there were some things that he didn't need to say directly, and he understood it very well in his heart.

"You're a sensible person and a good boy. Okay, if you don't have anything else to do, you can go down and do whatever you want. ”

Yun Hai listened to her words and walked out of the front hall.

Mama Feng on the side watched them chat a few words, and couldn't help but ask with some incomprehension:

"Old lady, you are afraid, this shallow lady and the sea of clouds. ”

"I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if, besides, Qian'er is not a child anymore, and there are some things that should be strangled in the cradle, and there is nothing wrong with it. ”

Feng Ma also felt quite reasonable when she listened to her words:

"What the old lady said is very true, but I think the sea of clouds is actually not bad. ”

Old Madam Wei listened to her words and smiled:

"Feng, you still think too much, I don't think he's bad, in terms of family background and all aspects, this child is not inappropriate, just want to come... ”

Feng Ma seemed to see through her concerns, and hurriedly patted the back of her hand:

"Needless to say, the old slave understands. ”

Mo Qian walked out of the door of the antechamber and hurried to Moji's bedroom.

Just as I was about to knock on the door, I saw Moji in a straight suit, and his originally handsome face looked even more extraordinary.

Ink Marks saw that her hand about to knock on the door was still in mid-air, and was about to open her mouth when she was startled by the person in front of her.

"Oh, brother, you're too handsome, aren't you? ”

Ink Marks watched Mo Qian pounce on him like an octopus, and helplessly reached out to remove her fingers:

"I said you, how old are you, you still think that you are seven or eight years old, can you have some rules. ”

Mo Qian listened to his words, consciously let go of his hand, took half a step back, and grimaced:

"Hmph, say me again, I'm your sister, am I going too far, besides, the eldest lady looks like we have one in our family, I'm not that material. ”

Ink Mark naturally knew who she was referring to, and reached out and touched her small head:

"The people of the Murong family are here?"

Mo Qian stretched out his hand and took away the hand he had placed on his head:

"Oh, you're afraid that your suit will be wrinkled by me, so I'm not afraid that my hairstyle will be messed up by you. ”

Inkmark looked at her deliberately pursed mouth, and she looked angry. A doting smile:

"Well, it's my fault. Tell me why you're here?"

Mo Qian entered the room and sat on the sofa next to him:

"My grandmother asked me to come here. ”

Ink Mark looked at her with some confusion:

"You're not with Yunhai, what about the others?"

Mo Qian looked at him:

"Brother, you are on point. ”

"How?" Inkmark asked rhetorically.

"I was playing with Yunhai in the front hall just now, but I didn't expect my grandmother to suddenly appear. ”

"And then?"

Then, as is customary, my grandmother would at most reprimand the two of us, and if there were no rules, she would let us go. Yet, this time ... She didn't reprimand us, but deliberately broke me apart and left the sea of clouds behind. ”

Inkmark listened to her, closed the door softly, and sat down from the couch. He looked thoughtfully out the window.

Mo Qian looked at him and continued:

"Brother, you say... Is Yunhai really just a child adopted by our family? That's not right, our old house is full of children who have been adopted from outside. Grandmothers rarely pay attention to their upbringing, and these things are handled by the housekeeper. But... In my impression, she seems to have summoned Yunhai alone a few times. ”

Ink Marks listened to her words, and thought in his heart:

Perhaps, the grandmother just came to him on a whim and said a few words. It's not impossible, so don't think about it. ”

Mo Qian watched him get up from the couch and followed suit.

"On a whim, are you sure you're right? Grandmother has always been silent, and it is even more majestic in the eyes of outsiders. Everything she does is well thought out, and she doesn't say she's suddenly interested in someone, is she?"

Before Mo Qian's words were finished, he was stopped by Mo Marks and walked out of the bedroom together:

"Okay, I don't think you should go to business school, but psychology, detectives, which is more suitable for you. ”

Mo Qian was pushed out of the door by her and hugged him, listening to what he said:

"Hmm? psychology, I'm not interested... Is there such a discipline as detective?"

Inkmark looked at her:

"If you want to learn, then you have it. ”

Mo Qian listened to his somewhat perfunctory answer, and before he could react, he saw that he had already strode down the stairs:

"No, brother, this is not the topic we just discussed!"

hurriedly caught up, and saw someone coming to report:

"Young master, the people of the Murong family have arrived. ”

Inkmark nodded, and continued walking.

Mo Qian looked at the person who had just come over to report behind him, and hurriedly shouted:

"Stop! I ask you... ”

The subordinates who ran over were also stunned by her.

"Miss Asa, may you ask. ”

Mo Qian exhaled deeply:

"That... Is the second lady of the Murong family here, it's Murong Yue'er!"

The servant listened to her words and replied with a smile:

"It's here, it's here. I'm chatting with the old lady in the front hall right now!"

After hearing this, Mo Qian suddenly felt like a deflated ball: "I know... You've worked hard. ”

Walking in front of him, he listened to her words, shook his head wantonly and laughed.

Mo Qian snorted and ran to follow:

"Brother, what should I do in a while. Grandmother, she won't punish me in public. ”

Ink Marks didn't look back at her, and said directly:

"I can't tell, who let you make trouble outside, now you know that you're scared. ”

"Oh, I'm not afraid, I just think, it's not my fault in the first place, if my grandmother wants to sacrifice me for Sister Wan'er's marriage to you... I just felt unwilling. ”

Speaking of which. Mo Qian suddenly had an idea:

"That's right, I didn't think that Sister Wan'er would definitely be on my side. Eh hey hey. ”

Mo Qian was happily trying to find a rescue, but suddenly hit the back of the ink mark.

Touching his forehead, he asked unhappily:

"Brother, why did you stop suddenly, it hurt my forehead!"

Mo Qian kept rubbing his forehead, and then looked at the ink marks in front of him.

Following his gaze, he saw the small garden that had just fallen at night.

The woman is wearing a violet bandeau dress, waist-length long ink-colored hair hanging down, soft willow eyebrows, a pair of dark phoenix eyes, long and thin curly eyelashes, a long and sexy nose, melon-like cheeks just set off this exquisite and perfect facial features, cherry mouth, ice muscles and snow bones, and a waist that Yingying holds, dignified atmosphere, and elegant temperament.

Mo Qian looked at her, and then patted Mo Zhen's shoulder again:

"Tut-tut, brother, I think that if you can marry Sister Wan'er, you can be regarded as earning, after all, in my life, she is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Not only is it beautiful, but it is also kind-hearted and versatile, it is simply perfect!"

Inkmark listened to her words, and did not reply, but took her hand off his shoulder.

"In my heart, there is only Leng Lemon, you don't know, why bother to make fun of me with these words. ”

Mo Qian naturally knew for a moment that he was talking about his unhappiness again. A little guilty whispered:

"I'm sorry, brother... ”

Before she finished speaking, she saw that Murong Wan'er walked towards them with a smile that was alluring to the city and the country, and she elegantly lifted her skirt with both hands.