Mo Shiwei and Fu Rong stared at each other for a while, and no one opened their mouths as if they were fighting.

Mo Shiwei has been looking at Fu Rong with a meaningful gaze, but Fu Rong has never changed her face, smiling and groaning, which can be said to be unmoving.

In the end, Mo Jian was so caught by this strange atmosphere that he couldn't sit still, shook the newspaper, and then coughed and said, "Cough, what are you two doing here, practicing concentration?" ”

glanced at Fu Rong, who was still unmoved, and then looked at Mo Jian, who looked uncomfortable, and Mo Shiwei sighed and laughed.

"Okay, you sit down first, I'll go up and take a shower, and then come down later."

After speaking, Mo Shiwei stood up, turned around and walked towards the staircase.

After Mo Shiwei went upstairs, he glanced at the quiet downstairs, shrugged his shoulders and smiled helplessly, and then walked to his room.

After a while, there was movement in the quiet living room.

Mo Jian put down the newspaper in his hand, looked upstairs, and then lowered his voice and said, "I also want to ask you, what's going on with you today?" ”

"What's going on?"

Fu Rong asked rhetorically as if for no apparent reason.

"Okay, don't pretend to be confused with me, let's not say that you are so enthusiastic about He Jingyi, why do you have to send it slightly when he leaves?"

Speaking of this, Mo Jian snorted, his expression was not very pleasant, "You can't see it, you say it's going to send it, but you actually want the two of them to be alone, right?" You also closed the door for me. ”

The more Mo Jian spoke, the more depressed he became, and by the end of the sentence, his tone even had a hint of complaint.

If people want to go, they can go. Isn't it enough to deliver it to the door? I still have to send it slightly, what is there to send? What is it to leave the two of them alone, what do they have to say? It's just redundant.

At that time, I watched Fu Rong's actions. Mo Jian was puzzled, but seeing that Fu Rong was so eager, he couldn't ask, so he let her pull him into the house.

"You know what, that's what I mean."

Fu Rong laughed disappreciatively, quite smug.

"And what do you mean?" Mo Jian asked rhetorically.

"Let me ask you first, what do you think of Xiao He?"

Fu Rong did not answer the rhetorical question. The expression is full of interest.

"He Jingyi?" Mo Jian pondered for a moment before raising his voice and said, "It's good." He is a rare talent, and his future is limitless. ”

Although Mo Jian's answer was pertinent, it inevitably brought a bit of an official answer, and Fu Rong was not satisfied after hearing it. So she glanced at him. Snorted.

"What kind of answer are you, it's too patterned, I'm asking what you mean in your heart, what do you personally think of Xiaohe?"

Fu Rong's step-by-step seduction caused Mo Jian to frown, and he said in a not very good tone: "I said, what do you want to do in such a roundabout way?" ”

The result of Mo Jian's glaring was that Fu Rong was also angry, frowned and looked at Mo Jian, and complained, "Why are you like this?" Asking you can make you blow your nose and stare at you. Can't you answer it well? You have to quarrel with me, don't you? ”

Fu Rong was angry, and Mo Jian was out of luck. Hurriedly smiled and soothed, "Didn't I just ask one more question, you see that you are still anxious with me." ”

Fu Rong looked coldly at Mo Jian, who was sneering, and said nothing.

"Ahem, didn't you ask me what I thought of He Jingyi," Mo Jian touched his nose and said good-naturedly, "I think that kid is the dragon and phoenix among people, with outstanding ability, and he is already the head of a group at a young age, and in the future, he will definitely be no worse than those elders in his family, maybe he can climb a little higher." ”

After saying this, Mo Jian paused for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "As for his personality, I think it is quite good, mature and steady, wise and generous, not arrogant or impetuous, and his cultivation is not bad, anyway, it is very rare, he is the leader of their generation, and he will become a great weapon in the future." ”

Hearing Mo Jian say a lot of good things about He Jingyi, Fu Rong's face gradually improved, with a faint curvature on the side of her mouth, and she said, "It sounds like you have a good impression of him?" ”

"So a young and promising offspring, which elder doesn't like it?" Mo Jian shook his head and smiled, sighing.

Fu Rong nodded in agreement, then pondered for a moment, looked up at the direction of the upstairs, and said in a low voice: "Then do you think Xiaohe is slightly worthy of us?" ”

"What?!"

As soon as Fu Rong finished speaking, Mo Jian glared at Fu Rong in disbelief and blurted out an exclamation.

"What are you doing! Be quiet! ”

Fu Rong was startled, and hurriedly patted Mo Jian twice, then turned her head to look upstairs, and waited for a while to see that there was no movement, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

"What do you mean? What is ......?"

Mo Jian was surprised unexpectedly, where could he still see Fu Rong's caution, and still frowned and said, but before he could finish speaking, Fu Rong said angrily: "You shut up for me!" ”

So, Mo Jian really shut up, but his eyes were still fixed on Fu Rong.

"What are you yelling about? Be careful to let you hear me! Fu Rong scolded in a low voice.

"You also know that you can't let the slightest hear! Tell me what you think? ”

Mo Jian didn't dare to speak loudly anymore, but although the volume was small, the dissatisfaction in his words was extremely strong.

"What's wrong with my thoughts? Isn't it good, you yourself said that Xiaohe is very good, and we are not bad, I think the two of them are very compatible. ”

Fu Rong was quite unimpressed by Mo Jian's accusations, and felt more and more that her idea was very good.

"Even if I say yes, can that be compared to this? There are more talents in this world, and you are still going to look for them all? Besides, how old are you to worry about this? ”

Mo Jian was shocked by his wife's thoughts, and resolutely opposed it without thinking about it.

My girl is still young, what do you talk about when you don't study well as a student? It's not too late to talk about this when I grow up!

"What does it matter to me whether someone else is a talent or not? There is only one Xiaohe in front of me," Fu Rong frowned and retorted, "Weiwei is not very old, but she is not too young, why can't you talk about someone?" Besides, Xiaohe is not one of those young people in the school, he is reliable, and he will not bully Weiwei, and the conditions in all aspects are one in a million, how rare, why can't the two of them? I think it's a good fit! ”

"You ......, why can't you make sense? No matter how good He Jingyi is, you can't move this kind of thought, do you know what people think, so they are in a hurry to pull the strings, are you afraid that you won't find the object or what? Weiwei's primary task now is to study, what is a soldier who doesn't study well and talk about it? Whether it's He Jingyi or the young people in her school, I don't agree! ”

(Thank you for the book friend 151217111623346, Xia Ye's two relatives for the reward, why please the monthly pass of children's shoes, I love you to death, Mo Da) (To be continued.) )