Chapter XXIII
"Mom, whose mother colluded with scum to make him do bad things to his daughter?" Luo Qianyan blurted out.
"What?" Han Mochu frowned, what had happened in the past few years when he wasn't there.
Luo Qianyan didn't answer him again.
"In a nutshell, Dad has something to talk to you about. Luo Qianyan took Han Mochu home, and unexpectedly saw Luo Muchen sitting in the main hall, as if waiting for her to come back.
"Hello uncle!"
Before Luo Qianyan could say anything first, Han Mochu consciously and politely stepped forward and bowed to Luo Muchen obediently, "Excuse me, uncle." β
Luo Muchen fixed his eyes and looked carefully at the boys who came in: "Xiao Chu, have you grown so big, when did you come back?"
"I just got off the plane this morning, stayed in the company for a day, and wanted to come to see my uncle in the evening. Han Mochu smiled with a standard and official smile.
"Ah, I heard about your father, don't be too sad, just right, I asked Mama Li to clean up the guest room and let Qianyan entertain you well. β
Luo Muchen got up and patted Han Mochu on the shoulder to show comfort.
"Okay, trouble uncle. Han Mochu politely exchanged a few words with Luo Muchen, and followed Luo Qianyan upstairs.
"You're advanced, and you're still fingerprinted. β
"Lin Ying took my certificate before and forcibly asked me and Shen Aocheng to get it. Luo Qianyan was very calm every time he said something that could surprise Han Mochu.
Han Mochu looked at Luo Qianyan and didn't intend to talk about this matter deeply, so he didn't ask.
He didn't dare to think about what she had experienced in this home, and she could live so fearfully.
"Why are you stunned, come in and wait, and the guest room will be cleaned up in a while." Luo smiled lightly, his eyes were full of joy to meet Han Mochu again, "Tomorrow we will go to work together, and you will accompany me to sort out a few more laborious cases." β
"Okay. Han Mochu nodded, "Go and eat the Western food you like at noon." β
"But I want to eat Sichuan food......
"If you have a bad stomach, you can eat once or twice once in a while, not much. Han Mochu's expression became serious, and Luo Qianyan no longer insisted.
The two of them chatted with each other, and the guest room was quickly cleaned up, after Li's mother came to inform, Han Mochu did not sit in Luo Qianyan's room for a long time, perhaps because he was too tired from catching a plane and a day's work, Han Mochu quickly fell asleep.
When he woke up again, it was already bright, and after washing up in the room, he gently opened the door and found that in the main hall downstairs, Luo Qianyan and Luo Muchen were already sitting opposite each other.
"Have you been unhappy with your mother and sister lately? Last time, you know that Mom has blamed herself, and Dad is also on your side, you can't do anything excessive anymore. β
Luo Muchen's face was obviously displeased.
From the moment Luo Qianyan sat opposite him, she knew what Luo Muchen was going to say.
Even if she is not reborn, she is arrogant and can't stand such grievances, and naturally she has no intention of repenting.
"Didn't Dad not know that Lin Ying knew and acquiesced in Luo Qingyao's fornication with my fiancΓ©?" Luo Qianyan leaned on the sofa and played with his mobile phone disdainfully, and said with or without a match.
Luo Muchen looked at Luo Qianyan's cynical appearance, and he was even more angry: "Mom's matter, Dad has already criticized, you still hurt your sister like this, who do you think you lost? It's the Luo family!"
"Dad, you don't have any evidence, Lin Ying shed a few tears, cried a few times aggrievedly, and you believed her words?" Luo Qianyan put down his mobile phone, and the atmosphere was suddenly cold, "You don't ask about the ins and outs of your daughter's matter, and choose to believe her, in that case, what do I have to justify." β
Luo Muchen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly stopped, not knowing what to say, only said: "Dad knows that you have worked hard recently, and the company has taken care of it well, but you really can't hurt your sister anymore ......"
"Uncle early. Han Mochu walked down from upstairs sleepy-eyed, "I'm sorry, girl, I was too tired yesterday, I got up a little late, and I haven't eaten breakfast yet, right?"
"Hmm. β
"Uncle, I'm taking the little girl to breakfast, do you want to go with me?" Although Han Mochu asked, he had already pulled up Luo Qianyan.
"I won't go with you to join in the fun, in a nutshell, Xiao Chu finally came back once, and she must take her to relax. Luo Muchen saw Han Mo come down and regained his amiable appearance.
"Okay, goodbye, uncle. Han Mochu politely said goodbye to Luo Muchen, and took Luo Qianyan and left.
At the breakfast shop, Luo Qianyan was eating steamed buns, and he didn't know why his casual appearance made Han Mochu feel distressed for a while.
"Now that you have been wronged, you don't know how to reply, you don't seem to be like Luo Qianyan anymore. Han Mochu sandwiched a delicate little siu mai to Luo Qianyan.
"What is the real Luo Qianyan? Delicate and willful, acting recklessly or with no one in his eyes, being stupid and being taken advantage of. Luo Qianyan said a lot in front of Han Mochu.
"Eat more, see how thin you are. β
Han Mo played Luo Qianyan for the first time, and his brain collapsed, and he naturally changed the topic.
"What are you going to wear to Uncle Han's funeral tomorrow?" Luo Qianyan took a bite of the small siu mai.
Today's Han Mochu wore a wide black shirt, which set off Han Mochu's figure very thin, and brought a cap to set off Han Mochu's delicate face contour, which was extremely abstinent.
But this is definitely not the clothes that can be worn to the funeral.
"What to wear, wear a hammer. Han Mochu's eyes were full of meaninglessness, "If you go, you will already give the old man face." β
"No, I can't. Luo Qianyan frowned slightly, "You are a little serious." Don't have formal clothes?"
Han Mochu lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking about something, and then said, "I don't." β
"What are you doing here?" Luo said with a smile, "Why don't I believe that I will finish breakfast and buy a formal suit in a while." β
"Don't buy it. β
"No, I can't. β
"Don't buy it. β
"Even if it's with my dress, let's stand together, how beautiful it is!"
"Good. Han Mochu replied briskly in an instant, and Luo gave him a quick look, and his position was not firm at all.
After eating, Luo Qianyan and Han Mochu walked into a nearby high-end shopping mall.
"It's too late to customize formal wear. Luo Qianyan looked at a high-end dress shop and pulled Han Mochu in, "Young Master Han, you can bear with it." β
Han Mochu pursed his lips, obviously Luo Qianyan dragged him, but this sentence seemed to show how picky he was.
"Help this gentleman find a suitable suit. Luo Qianyan ignored Han Mochu and said directly to the clerk, "I want black." β
"This gentleman is in such a good shape, why not try this latest Italian designer ...... in the store"
"Okay, that's it. Luo Qianyan hated to listen to the salesperson's tirade the most, so he hurriedly pushed Han Mochu out, "You go and give it a try." β
Han Mochu took the suit of clothes and entered the dressing room somewhat reluctantly.
Luo Qianyan sat outside waiting for Han Mochu, and by the way, he looked at the other dresses in the store, and suddenly saw a low-key and beautiful little dress.
The dress is low-key and luxurious, embroidered with silver fairies and fine small diamonds, and it is particularly dazzling under the light.
"Please give me a try......"
"Wrap this dress for me!