When the call came in, Cheng Mo was drinking tea, his slender and clean fingers fiddling with the tea set, every movement seemed casual but methodical.

Glancing at the name on the screen, he picked it up.

The caller was the second ancestor, with a lazy smile in his voice on the phone at the moment, where was half a minute of aggressiveness when talking to Ye Tang.

"Guess who I saw today?" Jing Yan smiled lazily.

"Don't guess." The low voice is rich, but the tone is not friendly enough, and the refusal is very decisive.

Jing Yan: "Tsk, you're really boring. ”

"I'm bored, it's not a day or two, is there something wrong? Didn't hang up anymore. Cheng Mo said lightly.

Jing Yan is not a calm character, and immediately said, "Hey! I met with Ye Tang today. She came to talk to me about continuing to work together. ”

Cheng Mo paused as he methodically fiddled with the tea set in his hand, still with a subwoofer's voice, and his tone did not change at all, "Then what?" ”

Jing Yan smiled slyly, "Then I rejected her and teased her." By the way, I also brushed you up in front of Her Royal Highness the Princess. ”

The smile in Jing Yan's voice was even more sufficient, he and Cheng Mo had been friends for many years, and their friendship could be traced back to high school. So naturally, there is no such thing as what he said to Ye Tang today, asking her to let Cheng Mo use this useful knife.

It's just to brush Cheng Mo's worth in front of her.

Cheng Mo said perfunctorily, "Oh, I thank you." In your eyes, my Cheng Mo is already so low that I have to rely on brushing? You really think of me. ”

Jing Yan was so angry by his tone that he almost didn't call the phone directly, "I'm going to give you a few years of shortness of breath sooner or later!" ”

"Passing the prize." Cheng Mo brought the cup to his lips, stopped his movements again, and asked, "How is she?" ”

Jing Yan squeezed out two words from between his teeth, "Beautiful!" ”

"Tell me something I don't know." Cheng Mo said.

It's no secret that Ye Tang is beautiful, Ye Weisheng was romantic during his lifetime, and he wouldn't look for a woman who didn't look good at all, and the children born were naturally good-looking.

"Headless flies. As soon as she returned to China, she was roasted on the fire, no one in the company served her, the stock was suspended, and the partner withdrew when she saw the wind. If you don't come back, she will probably be gnawed to the point that there is no slag left. ”

"Not really." Cheng Mo drank the tea in the cup and said without hesitation, "There is probably still a little bit of slag left." ”

Jing Yan: "...... I really don't understand you, you don't plan to come back to clean up Weisheng's mess for a while? ”

Cheng Mo pondered for a moment, and his thin lips picked out a shallow arc, "It's not." But I'm a good knife in your mouth, thanks to you, why don't you let people come to the thatched house to show my worth? ”

"You know how to scare me!" Jing Yan howled.

Cheng Mo frowned and said, "Don't shout." Okay, I'll come back in three days, and the old man said that I will send someone else's father to the end, regardless of my own father. I'll have to stay two more days to save him the trouble. ”

"Okay, okay, I hope you can still see some of Ye Tang's scum when you come back, hang up." Jing Yan said.

The corners of Cheng Mo's lips pursed, "Wait a minute." ”

"Huh?" Jing Yan let out a questioning syllable.

Cheng Mo thought for a while and said, "In the past two days, you should watch more." If nothing else, I still have to give me some leftover from the scum. ”

Jing Yan laughed when he heard this, "Hmph, I'll just say, how can you, a knight, really care about Her Royal Highness the Princess." ”

Cheng Mo was too lazy to talk to the second ancestor who had read too much fairy tales, and hung up the phone.

After a while, a dignified middle-aged man walked into the tea room, looked at Cheng Mo angrily as soon as he entered, and sat down opposite him.

Cheng Mo didn't make a sound, only poured a cup of tea, and when he pushed the teacup in front of the other party, he asked, "Dad, do you remember when you were a child, you said that you would bring me a younger brother and sister back from the welfare home?" ”

Cheng Xujiang snorted coldly, "Can you remember!" You chose a very beautiful child, and the welfare institute said that the child's age has been remembered and can not be raised, you have to be a younger brother for you, but it is obviously a little girl! Later, this matter turned yellow, you didn't pay much attention to me for half a year, I dare to forget?! ”

Cheng Mo hung his head, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly, "Wasn't it ignorant at that time." ”

"You don't know much right now!" Cheng Xujiang frowned.

"Okay." Cheng Mo paused, "I'll go back to Jincheng to work in three days." ”

Cheng Xujiang was suddenly unhappy, and knocked on the table, "What kind of class!" What a class! If you work hard for other people's business, why haven't you been so energetic in your own business? ”

The corners of Cheng Mo's lips are still a very slight arc, "Aren't I mature enough?" He raised his eyes and glanced at Cheng Xujiang, as if he was smiling.

Cheng Xujiang thought of what he said just now that he was not very sensible now, and he suddenly became discouraged.

A woman came in at the door, it was Cheng Xujiang's sequel, Qin Manrong.

It is well maintained, and it looks no bigger than Cheng Mo. She smiled gently, even with a little flattery, "Xiao Mo, your dad is a knife-mouthed tofu heart, don't worry about him." ”

Cheng Mo looked at her sideways, "Also, if he wasn't a tofu heart, how could there be anything wrong with you?" Besides, if I don't come back, won't I make you feel at ease? ”

The smile on Qin Manrong's face suddenly froze, and she looked a little embarrassed.

And the initiator was so frightened that he couldn't hold his face and didn't know it, he drank the tea casually, and said unhappily, "Aunt Qin, after I go to Jincheng, you have to take care of my dad more dedicatedly, otherwise if I really come back, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep well at night." I've only been back for a few days, and you've lost weight, right? ”

Cheng Xujiang frowned, "You said your mouth ......"

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Mo raised the corner of his eyes and glanced at Cheng Xujiang, and said two words lightly, "It's up to you." ”

Cheng Xujiang opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound for a few seconds. Didn't you follow Cheng Xujiang, just said that he was a knife mouth. My son, this speech can make people speechless and unhappy, inheritance is really a wonderful thing.

In the past three days, Cheng Mo has accompanied his father and gathered with friends, and occasionally, he will pay attention to his mobile phone, but he has not waited for Ye Tang's headless fly to look at the phone of the thatched house.

I felt that Ye Tang was quite able to bear it, and then on the day I returned to Jincheng, I got off the plane and walked to the passenger exit to see Ye Tang standing at the exit.

Standing in a bunch of people who picked up relatives and friends, Ye Tang was very beautiful, holding an A4 piece of paper in his hand, and the words written on it were the same as those from the brush stickers, the handwriting was atmospheric, and the brushstrokes were delicate.

The first thing Cheng Mo saw was not the beautiful face, but the two words with beautiful fonts on the paper, because it was his name - Cheng Mo.