Mo Nanjue glanced at Mo Beiyan when he heard this, he didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile.

Lu Yuwei had already walked into the restaurant, and he looked at Tong Ran politely, "Xiao Ran." ”

"Teacher," Tong Ran smiled slightly, in fact, she could be called an old man, when they first met, she had only known Mo Nanjue for a long time, "I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

It's been six or seven years.

Time is so fast......

"It's been a long time," Lu Yuwei smiled gently, and Tong Ran also felt a little more relaxed, "Teacher, let's have dinner together?"

"No need, you can eat," Lu Yuwei shook his head, he turned his face, "Huan Tong, I'll pick you up." ”

Mo Huantong frowned, Lu Yuwei walked over and grabbed her hand, "Jue, Xiao Ran, let's go first." ”

Mo Nanjue raised his eyebrows, he hugged his son to the table and sat down, Chenchen nestled in his arms waiting to be fed, and raised his head when he heard the words, "Goodbye, teacher and sister." ”

Monan Jue slapped his head back, "What do you want to eat?"

"Shrimp and beef, to dip the sauce hehe. ”

"Don't say hehe. ”

"Haji ......"

Mo Nanjue concentrated on preparing food for his son, Chen Chen hugged his neck and leaned into his ear, and asked in a low voice, "Dad, don't you say goodbye to the teacher for Shenma?"

The man's eyebrows furrowed, "Because they can't go." ”

Sure enough, before his words fell, Mo Beiyan had already raised his leg and walked over, he reached out and grabbed Mo Huantong's other wrist, "Why did you pick her up?"

He asked Lu Yuwei.

Huan Tong struggled, but he was so strong that he seemed to break her wrist bone.

Is this man really sick?!

The two stood face to face, and there was an urge to strangle each other between their eyebrows, Lu Yuwei smiled, "She is my fiancée, why can't I come to pick her up?"

Mo Huan raised his head suddenly, as if he couldn't believe that he would say such a word, Mo Beiyan sneered when he heard this, "Oh, where is the word your fiancée written on her body?"

Chenchen, who was watching the play, was a little curious when he heard this, "Dad, are you swollen on your body to write, do you use a ballpoint pen?"

Monan Jue tossed the ground shrimp meat with rice, scooped a spoonful and stuffed it into his small mouth, "Eat yours." ”

Lu Yuwei frowned, and before he could speak, Mo Beiyan suddenly pulled Mo Huan Tong into his arms, and his big palm pressed against her waist, "Don't talk nonsense, at least I didn't see it when I went to school this afternoon, are you too late to write, or don't have the ability to write?"

"You ......"

Lu Yuwei's face sank, and he stretched out his hand to pull Huan Tong, "Mo Beiyan, you'd better be respectful when you speak!"

"Will you write two words of respect?" Mo Beiyan wrapped one hand around the person in his arms, as if swearing possession, "If you can write, you won't stand in someone else's house and grab things." ”

Stuff?

Mo Huantong wanted to laugh inexplicably, they were fighting here and there, just because she was the same thing?!

Her eyes suddenly reddened, and she only felt extremely ironic, Mo Huantong pushed Mo Beiyan away hard, "I'm sorry, I'm not your thing." ”

After she finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave, when Lu Yuwei saw this, he reached out and grabbed her, "Huan Tong, follow me." ”

"Dreaming!" Mo Beiyan turned sideways to block her, his face was gloomy, "Do you think I don't agree, you can go?"

"Do you still want to kill me here?!" Mo Huan raised his head and glared at him angrily, "I don't owe you anything, why don't you let me go?"