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"I don't know" Mo Xie said and put his arm around Su Xiaoxiao's small waist, and replied with a doting tone in his tone, Mo Lao's brows were slightly retracted, and then he instantly converged, looking at Su Xiaoxiao with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"That old man doesn't seem to like you" The fox's eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint smile in his tone whispered in Su Xiaoxiao's mind, "I know, he thinks that Mo Xie has been influenced by me, and if I don't marry into the Mo family for a day, he thinks that I may change at any time" The corners of Su Xiaoxiao's mouth rose slightly, and there was no smile in his eyes when he turned his head to look at Mo Lao.

The smile on his face looked very official, Mo Lao saw the smile on Su Xiaoxiao's face, the original smile on his face instantly stiffened, and then instantly returned to normal, as if nothing had happened, "My dear, I still have evening self-study at night, I can't accompany my grandfather to dinner, you accompany my grandfather more for me" Su Xiaoxiao's voice was not very small, and everyone in the room could hear it.

Mo Lao originally thought that Su Xiaoxiao would not care about his face, but he didn't expect Su Xiaoxiao to show him his face directly, and in front of so many people, he couldn't help but look even worse, "I'll send you" Mo Xie said that he was about to pull Su Xiaoxiao away, not caring about the feelings of the people in the house at all.

"Grandpa is rare to come back, you have to stay and accompany grandpa to eat" Su Xiaoxiao's eyes were full of reluctance to look at Mo Xie, but what she had to do at this time was to let Mo Lao know that she was not the Su Xiaoxiao she used to be, and the current Su family is not bullied if anyone wants to.

It is not difficult to see from Mo Lao's expression just now that he came today to remind her that the Mo family is still in charge of the family, and the reason why he will help the Su family is completely for the sake of her about to become his granddaughter-in-law, otherwise he will not help the Su family at all.

And the answer Su Xiaoxiao just gave was very affirmative, she and Mo Xie were not interested before, and the cooperation between Su and Mo had nothing to do with their marriage, and if she wanted to threaten her with Su's future, it would depend on whether the chips in his hand were enough.

Of course, if the old man in front of her hadn't kicked Mo Xie out of the Mo clan, she would probably have endured it for a while, but now that the situation is different, she feels that Mo Xie is not worth it and is more distressed, "Grandpa wants them to accompany me more," Mo Xie said and turned his head to look at Old Man Mo.

"Grandpa, I'll send Xiaoxiao back first, and I won't come to dinner in the evening" "Goodbye, old man Mo" As soon as Mo Xie finished speaking, Su Xiaoxiao picked it up, but the surprise before and after the salutation made Mo Lao's brows furrow more obvious.

"Stop" Mo Lao, who had never been so provoked by others, stared at Su Xiaoxiao with a very ugly face, Mo Xie was his most valued grandson and his carefully cultivated successor, but now for the sake of that girl, against his will, and now he refuses to even eat with him, how to make him not angry.

"Mo Lao, you know better than me what the Mo clan is doing now, is the Mo clan helping the Su clan, or the Su clan is helping the Mo clan, you know better than me, is it possible that you plan to let the Su clan withdraw its investment" The corner of Su Xiaoxiao's mouth showed an evil smile, but there was no smile in his eyes, staring at Mo Lao's eyes seriously.

"Do you think, without the Mo Clan, what is the Mo Evil" Mo Lao tried to suppress the anger in his heart, and glared at Su Xiaoxiao with a hint of cruelty in his eyes, "Mo Xie is a human being, a flesh and blood person with feelings, not a machine for anyone to make money, he can't make money, just kick him away, with a grandfather like you, I really feel sad for him" Su Xiaoxiao looked at Mo Lao with mockery in his eyes, and the words he said were like knives, and they were slammed into Mo Lao's heart.

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