Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Brain Show Amused

"Xiaotong, you forgot, this is Xiaohe!"

Lu Meihan couldn't stand her stupid son anymore, so she had to remind her.

Dong Jingtong's brain crashed at this moment, and he couldn't react to it.

"Yes, I know, her name is Xi He, I already knew."

He already knew this, and he didn't need her to remind him.

"I mean, she is your granddaughter of Grandpa Mo and the daughter of your Aunt Mo!"

Lu Meihan was a little helpless, she said that if he couldn't react so clearly, she wouldn't be able to save her.

"Aunt Mo's daughter?"

Dong Jingtong stared, looked at Mo Qingyuan, then looked at Xi He, and then pointed at her.

"Are you Aunt Mo's daughter?"

"Yes!"

Xi He was a little skeptical, what kind of structure this person's brain was.

"Then why didn't you say that day?"

He was referring to the day he went to the audition.

"I haven't made our relationship public to the outside world."

"I see, but why don't you want to come to our company?"

Hang up on him!

"Huh! This thing ......"

He asked so bluntly that Xi He didn't know how to answer.

Mo Qingyuan watched him talk closer and closer, and opened his mouth unceremoniously.

"Stinky boy, stay away from the old lady's daughter."

Dong Jingtong looked at her with a look of grievance.

"Aunt Mo, we haven't seen each other for a long time, don't you want me?"

"No, get out of here!"

Now that she saw a man approaching her two daughters, she wished they were far away.

"Mom, look at Aunt Mo!"

The big man is still coquettish and shameless.

Ji Qinghuai's impression of him was one point worse.

If Dong Jingtong knew that because of this trivial matter, he would have chased his wife to the crematorium, and he would never have done this.

But some things were doomed from the beginning, from the time he held her in the hospital and sprinkled it, he was already destined to be cremated.

Of course, that's all for later.

"Light kite, he's like this, don't be like him!"

Lu Meihan was as gentle as water, but Mo Qingyuan was embarrassed to say it again, so she had to show a smile and say to her:

"Mihan, long time no see!"

"Long time no see!"

It's been a long time since I saw him, and it seems that they haven't seen each other since the old man died.

"Brother-in-law!"

Lu Meihan looked at Xi Xun beside her and shouted softly.

She is smaller than Mo Qingkite, so she should naturally be called brother-in-law.

"Mihan!"

For this soft and weak little girl, Xi Xun couldn't put on a face.

She smiled and said to Lu Hao and his wife:

"My brother and sister-in-law may not have seen each other for a long time."

"Well, how have you been?"

For his only sister, Lu Hao has always doted on her.

"All well!"

"Okay, okay, don't stand here, go in and talk!"

"Yes, what my dad said is, go in first!"

Mo Qingyuan reacted at this time, but their group of people stood in the courtyard and talked for a long time.

"Good!"

The group walked in mightily, and Dong Jingtong kept looking at Ji Qinghuai.

lewdly walked up to Lu Jing and said in a low voice:

"And what about her?"

Just now I only talked about Xi He, not Ji Qinghuai!

"Think for yourself!"

"Hey, Xiaojing, wait for me!"

If you don't have a conscience, just forget it, don't you see him hanging a hand? Don't know how to help him get something?

Today's Mo Mansion is the most lively day in recent times, and Mo Shusheng is in a good mood and cooks dinner himself.

Mo Qingyi and Song Qingyi gave him a hand, and the others had nothing to do but chat.

"Xiao Hehe, what is your relationship with Xiao Qinghuai?"

He is a little persevering, but Ji Qinghuai doesn't intend to let him get his way.

"Dong Shao, what is the relationship between me and Xiaohe, it seems that it has nothing to do with you!"

"Originally, it didn't matter, but now it does."

Ji Qinghuai raised his eyebrows, what can it matter?

"Look at it, Xiaohe is my Aunt Mo's daughter, that's my sister, I naturally want to find out your relationship with her."

Seeing what he said, Xi He slowly raised his paws

"I'm sorry, I don't have a brother, only a sister!"

Hearing her speak, Ji Qinghuai glanced at her and appreciated!

Xi He also gave her a look back, and her sister naturally couldn't let others bully.

"Xiaohe, you can't say that, my mother and your mother are good friends, so you are naturally my sister."

Actually, he didn't want to forcibly recognize his sister, he just wanted to find out what the relationship between Ji Qinghuai and her was.

"So, what do you want to say?"

That's the friendship of my mother's generation, what does it have to do with her.

"So, what do you have to do with her?"

"Didn't I already say that? She's my sister! ”

"Oh, don't be funny. Aunt Mo is just your daughter, don't I know? ”

Fool him, and find a better excuse.

Xi He shrugged his shoulders and looked helpless.

"Look, if you don't believe me, then I can't help it!"

"Sister, you said yes, right?"

Ji Qinghuai pulled her and said as she walked.

"What's the use of talking so much to brainless people."

"Who do you think has no brains?"

Dong Jingtong shouted at her back, small, a little girl who looks soft and weak, why is she talking so poisonous.

"Say you!"

Lu Jing stabbed him in the heart again.

He clutched his heart, staggered, and pointed at her with a trembling hand.

"You, Lu Jing counts you ruthless!"

"Xiaotong, that's your Uncle Ji's daughter, don't you remember?"

Seeing that her son was deflated by anyone, Lu Meihan was a little unbearable.

"Uncle Ji?"

"That Uncle Ji?"

Dong Jingtong's head is really a little funny today.

"Ji Ling!"

Lu Jing really couldn't bear to see him so stupid.

"Ji Ling? Didn't he die in a car accident many years ago? ”

At that time, he seemed to be eight years old.

"That's right, so Qinghuai was adopted by the light kite."

"So, she's really Xiao Hehe's sister?"

Lu Meihan smiled and nodded, naturally it was my sister.

"Damn, it's really kissing!"

Dong Jingtong patted his thigh, a little excited.

When Xi Xun heard his words, he frowned, what does it mean to kiss and kiss?

Lu Meihan saw his expression and reminded in a low voice.

"Okay, they're all elders, pay attention to your words!"

Dong Jingtong also saw that Xi Xun's face was not good, so he sat down peacefully.

"Okay, I'll take care of it."

After dinner, it was time to prepare Mo Shusheng's birthday banquet.

Mo Qingyuan took out a list and put it on the table.

"The people who are probably going to be invited are all on this."

"So much?"

Song Qingyi looked at the dense names of people on it, and was a little surprised.

"Since it's our birthday, Dad is going to Ningcheng with us, it's always good to be lively."

Mo Shusheng only has one daughter, although there are many other relatives, most of them don't have much contact, and some people she has never seen since she was a child until she got married.

Take this opportunity to get to know them.

But when he saw those people, Mo Qingkite almost regretted his intestines.