Ye Wencheng looked at Ji Jie: "What you say, is it possible that Mo Dexuan can still get pregnant." ”

Jin Zhao twitched the corners of his mouth, holding back his words.

Ji Jie was stunned for a few seconds: "No, Er Shao, you understand what I mean, didn't I get too stimulated tonight?" One or two of you are out of the singles, and I'm just a dog here, isn't this bullying? ”

"It's all about your ability, no one really wants to bully you." Ye Wencheng pointed to the gate very politely, "If you can't stand it, why don't you go back and forth from where?" ”

Ji Jie didn't say anything, hugged his arms and sulked.

After a while, there was a sound at the entrance, and Mo Dexuan appeared in front of everyone.

When he saw Ye Wencheng, he originally looked happy, but in a blink of an eye, he looked at Su Zan on the sofa, and then at Jin Zhao, and his face suddenly changed.

Jin Zhao couldn't help but hold his forehead, he knew that this thing was starting to think about the theater in his head.

"That, uh, everyone is here......" Mo Dexuan swallowed his saliva and rubbed his hands.

"Is my third uncle okay?" Ye Wencheng didn't pay attention to Mo Dexuan's expression and asked casually.

"Everything is normal, my dad personally arranged the manpower, there are some permanent neighbors in the neighborhood, there are no suspicious people."

"Well, that's good, I'm worried that the people here will attack the third uncle, and I'm relieved that Uncle Mo is here."

After Mo Dexuan finished reporting the situation, his eyes kept glancing between Su Zan and Jin Zhao, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped.

Ji Jie looked at him like this, and had a little schadenfreude, and deliberately pointed at Jin to tease him: "Da Xuan, who is this, do you remember?" ”

Mo Dexuan was nervous for a moment, a little unnatural: "Manager Jin of Jiashi, how can you not know us if you have cooperation with our Wangfa." ”

"You have a really bad memory," Ji Jie showed a sympathetic look, "He bit you when he was there, you won't be unable to remember, right?" ”

Mo Dexuan stayed in the curtain as if he had been struck by lightning, and everyone reacted differently when they saw his body getting tighter and tighter.

Ye Wencheng said to Ji Jie unceremoniously: "Are you bullying him again, do you want to die...... but before he finished speaking, Mo Dexuan shouted over there.

"Ah??!! You, you, you, you, are Ouyang?! You are the son of the Ouyang family??!! Aren't you surnamed Kim?!! Why are you still doing this with a pseudonym?!! ”

Jin Zhao looked at Mo Dexuan, who was almost full of rage, and suddenly felt a headache, and shook his head helplessly under the searching gaze of the Su family sisters and brothers.

Ji Jie laughed, the sullenness just now suddenly expressed, he was a lot more refreshed this time, and reached out to grab the melon and fruit comfortably.

Ye Wencheng mercilessly let people take away the fruit plate in front of Ji Jie, and then gave him an eye knife. Ji Jie's hand stretched out to the fruit plate hung in mid-air, daring to be angry at the empty table.

Mo Dexuan shouted halfway, and he was almost about to shout out of the cocoon of all the rao's ears, and then gradually stopped. It's just that he suddenly turned to Jin Zhao in the next second, with a sad and serious expression: "You lied to me, right?" ”

Jin Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this son had finally opened his mind, but now was not a good time to explain, and he was about to say some reassuring words, but he didn't expect Mo Dexuan to come up with the next sentence after him.

"So the same father's father is Uncle Ouyang? I was thinking wrong? ”

The living room was quiet for a while, no one answered, only Jin Zhao's face instantly changed a palette.

Su Zan turned his head to look at Ye Wencheng: "What is Mo Dexuan?" ”

Ye Wencheng closed his eyes and rubbed his temples: "This matter...... It's very tortuous. ”