Chapter 5 The Old Mansion of the Mo Family
When the special assistant and driver in the car saw this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched vigorously, the president's cheeks have never moved since he was a child, and he was slapped twice in a row today, I don't know how the president feels in his heart?
Mo Lengchen still endured her beatings.
After Tang Moqian finished fighting, she suddenly regretted it, what happened to her today?
"You ......."
"Hit the United States? Your ex and that woman provoked you, so you took Ben Shao to be angry? ”
He hugged her waist again, the small waist of one foot six was soft, and he really didn't want to let go, and even wanted to ......
"Hey, you let go of me, do you hear?"
The snow-white little hands kept beating him, and the light rain hit him like a light rain, which made him a little itchy and unbearable.
"Follow me, I'll promise you everything."
What did he say?
Follow him?
Why?
"You don't have a fever, do you, let me follow you? Do you think you are and who I am? ”
The little face was raised high, and Mo Lengchen really wanted to go up and take a bite.
"Oh? So who are you? ”
Tang Moqian suddenly stepped heavily on his upper, and he was a little pained Zou Mei, this little girl has a lot of strength.
Lack of cleanup!
She immediately jumped out of his arms, ran a few meters away, and grimaced at him, "Stinky rascal, tell you, my man is Mo Lengchen, the first evil young man in Cloud City, hehe, don't dare, hurry up, while playing, hum!" ”
Just as a bus came, it jumped on it and left.
He continued to grimace at the car glass to show him, not to mention that cute little appearance.
Mo Lengchen stroked the lips that had just kissed her, and the corners of his mouth were satisfied with a smile for the first time.
"President, Miss Tang's temper is too big, so I dumped you directly......"
Mo Lengchen gave him a cold look, and Lan Yu immediately closed his mouth.
Hmph, if it weren't for the high salary, the future, and the good of others, I wouldn't be so angry.
Whew!
"Let's go, aren't you going back to the old mansion?"
The car slowly started and drove towards the old mansion of the Mo family.
Half an hour's drive, Lan Yu respectfully opened the car door, and Mo Lengchen's two sturdy and straight long legs landed in front of the villa of the Mo family's old mansion, looking at this villa, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a bloodthirsty smile.
The gentleness in the face of Tang Moqian just now was gone.
"Third Young Master, you're back, the old lady has been waiting in the back room for a long time."
It was Uncle Mo, the old housekeeper of the Mo family, who spoke.
"Hmm." He walked indifferently to the villa.
At this time, the living room was full of people, one of whom he had witnessed being taught a lesson today, and she was Tang Siyan, the current daughter of the Tang family.
At this time, a gentle female voice came, "Leng Chen, come here." ”
Mo Lengchen put away the cold light in his eyes and walked to his mother's side.
Wen Guanjing watched her son come back, she was happy, she only had this one son in her life.
"Mom, are you okay?"
Wen Guanjing immediately glanced at him, meaning that your grandfather is still there, hurry up and salute.
Mo Lengchen glanced at his grandfather Gu Changsheng and his father Gu Zewei beside him, sneering disdainfully.
In his heart, it was not his own relatives, but more like an enemy, and his eyes were particularly gloomy.
"Grandpa, Dad."
Gu Changsheng touched his beard and squinted at this grandson, in his heart Mo Lengchen was his pride, but he was too disobedient, so he let him wander in a foreign country at a very young age, and Wen Guanjing was the seven inches that he held Mo Lengchen in his hand.
"I called you over today, firstly, I miss you, and secondly, you are not young, so I invited Mr. Tang and Miss Tang to come to meet you and cultivate feelings."