NND, Gu Lianlian clenched her fists, are the current juniors so arrogant?

No, she can't sit still.

Downstairs, Doctor Yuelan was indeed consulting Mo Shaozhen.

In the dining room, all the Mo family members gathered together, looking at Mo Shaozhen with blank eyes, hoping that he would recognize them, but Mo Shaozhen was like no one around, his aura was strong, and he enjoyed his breakfast slowly.

The morning light shone in through the floor-to-ceiling window, hitting his demonic face, changing the gloomy gray and gray of last night's serious lack of sleep, at this moment his face seemed to have absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, and the whole person was shining......

Yuelan couldn't help but think about it, Mo Shao, a super demon, how much did he pick up yin and make up for yang last night?

Miss Gu won't be squeezed dry by him?

Just thinking about it, a sluggish Gu Lianlian walked downstairs and vividly deduced what it means to be squeezed dry.

Yuelan couldn't help but sympathize with Gu Lianlian, Miss Gu must have been cleaned up badly last night, maybe she was stunned in the end......

Yuelan thought about it in her mind, not forgetting her serious work, and was pointing at Gu Lianlian's father-in-law Mo Tiancheng, and asked Mo Shaozhen doggedly: "Mo Shao, do you remember who he is?" ”

Mo Shaozhen didn't even lift his eyelids, his attitude was obvious, he didn't know him.

Mo Tiancheng sighed: "Shaozhen, I'm your Mo father." ”

Mo Shaozhen was still indifferent, Yuelan pointed to Gu Lianlian's mother-in-law, Jian Yushu, and continued to ask, "What about this one?" ”

Mo Shaozhen didn't react.

Jian Yushu wiped the corners of her eyes and was sad, "Shaozhen, I'm your Jane's mother." ”

Mo Shaozhen was still indifferent, and Yuelan pointed to Jian Zhi again: "So, what about this?" ”

Jian Zhi was born in the military, with an extremely cold temperament, after retiring, he was appointed by Mo Shaozhen as the second-in-command of the Mo Foundation, with a very positive style and sharp methods, and his face has always been moody, but at this moment his face leaked a little expectation.

Mo Shaozhen still didn't react.

Jian Zhi's heart was cold: "Big brother, I am your second brother." ”

Mo Shaozhen ate his bacon slowly and methodically, with a handsome and demonic face, without a trace of emotional fluctuations.

At this time, a little fresh meat happily rushed towards Mo Shaozhen, that person was the third young man of the Mo family - Mo Zirong, known as Rongrong in the rivers and lakes, the age on the ID card was 19 years old, and he had just been appointed by Mo Shaozhen as the president of Tiansheng Entertainment under the Mo Foundation.

Rong Rong snorted and cried: "Brother, brother, what about me?" Do you remember me? ”

Seeing that Mo Shaozhen had no reaction, Rong Rong did not give up and leaned into his young and handsome little fresh face.

"Brother, take a closer look, I'm your baby bump, your most favored person, have you forgotten?"

"Once, we lived and died together, and suffered together, if there was only one steamed bun, you would definitely let me eat, and you would choose to be hungry yourself......"

Rong Rong was full of emotion, and he burst into tears, wanting to have a bear hug, but before the bear hug was successful, he pounced.

Mo Shaozhen flashed sideways with a chair, and Rong Rong fell and ate.

"Bang"!

Rong Rong was unwilling, hugged Mo Shaozhen's thigh, and burst into tears: "Brother, if you don't know me again, I'll die to show you!" ”

But no matter how much he cried, made trouble, and hanged himself, Mo Shaozhen was always indifferent.

Yuelan stood beside her, shook her head, turned her fingers, and pointed towards Gu Lianlian, who was walking towards the dining room: "Mo Shao, what about her?" ”

The fork in Mo Shaozhen's hand, with bacon, was put into his mouth, and he chewed it slowly twice, but he didn't seem to react......

Gu Lianlian's expression was super embarrassing, she had spoken arrogantly in front of Jian Xiaoshan before, and she was really slapped in the face.

However, just as Jian Xiaoshan handed her a contemptuous smile, Mo Shaozhen suddenly paused the knife and fork in his hand, and his hoarse voice overflowed from between his lips and teeth like a whisper of sympathy: "My weakness." ”