The aunt gently pressed her slender hand, which was at least 3cm long with her nails, on Mo Yan's shoulder, and said in a voice like a kraken: "The figure is not bad. ”

Mo Jielian's body shook, and her hand had to hold on to the corner of the table to stand firmly.

As soon as his shoulders were loosened, the well-maintained hands left Mo Yan's shoulders, and the slender figure returned to the dining table.

Mo Yan reached out and touched the pendant on his chest, which was in the shape of a handmade silver peacock. The peacock's body is a piece of green jade, I don't know how the material is, it is very small in the eyes, and it is warm and smooth to the touch.

"Thank you, Auntie." Mo Yan thanked him.

"The sound quality is good, too." Mo Fei commented with a smile, she waved her hand at Mo Yan, and said in a lazy voice: "No thanks." It's your dead sister's 10th birthday present. ”

Mo Jielian "plopped" and sat down on the chair.

Mo Yan lowered his head slightly. She thought of much more information on her own than her mother said.

If there is no Wang Chengyou to compare, she can also be called smart and clever.

Judging from the situation in front of me, when I was lying side by side with my mother last night, I didn't hear my mother say that my aunt was coming, so it can be seen that my aunt came to the door by surprise.

She had just watched Xingchen's performance, and when she saw the graceful aunt in front of her, she naturally remembered the enchanting back of sitting side by side with Xingchen in front of the Xingcha shop last year. Therefore, it is deduced that the aunt in front of her may be the owner of the star-making factory in Xingchen's mouth.

Through Wang Chengyou's mouth, she knew that there was a girl named "Sleeve Sleeve" in Xingchen's life, and at the same time, this girl was also the boss's daughter, and this girl unfortunately died......

Therefore, this necklace hanging around the neck is a 10th birthday gift with sleeves.

Knowing that Sleeve Sleeve is a kind girl, Mo Yan is not afraid of this so-called "relic". She walked to the table without changing her face, with regret on her face. However, she did not ask about the "dead sister", and even if she did, it should be her mother.

She just gave a concerned look, as if asking her aunt: Are you okay?

Auntie waved her hand: "It's like a dream." I lost her before I could get used to having a daughter. Now I'm getting used to not having a daughter. Just as I was about to get used to it, I suddenly saw your picture from the stars. You know what I mean? ”

The aunt smiled impeccably, but Mo Yan couldn't feel the temperature from it.

She looked at her mother, Mo Jielian, whose face turned a little white because of lack of blood.

My aunt is here to "borrow" a daughter from my mother? That's ridiculous, isn't it? Saying that she is already a 20-year-old girl, even if she is 2 years old and not an object, she can't say that she wants it, right?

"I don't understand." Mo Yan replied simply.

"Your eyes tell me you know. Every year, I interview at least 10,000 people.

What is the concept of 10,000 people? For at least 200 days out of 365 days, I sat in my office and the secretary arranged for 50 new people to come and see me, and I sat there and watched for 4 hours in one go.

Your careful thoughts will be reflected in your expressions or body movements, and your every move will not escape my eyes. I know you children more than yourselves. ”

Mo Yan smiled and didn't speak. There was no need for her to be in such a hurry to stand on the opposite side of her aunt.

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

Mo Yan went to open the door, opened it, and there were a bunch of teenagers standing outside the door.

They winked their eyebrows, but didn't make a sound, apparently knowing that their boss was inside.

Xingchen brought a super large cake, and someone held a long black box with ribbons tied with ribbons.

Mo Yan invited them in. Gathered together, they bowed respectfully to their boss: "Sister Fei! ”

Mo Fei nodded lightly, and then said to Mo Jielian: "Didn't I tell you that I changed my name now, and I wanted to change my surname for a while, but unfortunately I didn't know what my surname was, so I continued to have the surname 'Mo'." My name is Mo Fei now. ”

The teenagers sat or stood around the table. It's lively, but not noisy. It can be seen that if they are either of high quality, they have undergone rigorous training.

The huge cake box opens, revealing three layers of cake. The feeling of color, smell and taste.

Mo Jielian, who has always been in her soul, was attracted by the sunny boys and delicious cakes at this time, so she felt a little "rejuvenated" and took pictures of the cakes.

It's really a Buddha who relies on gold, and people rely on clothes. At that time, I only felt that the stars were delicate and beautiful, and when I dressed up today, it was not only delicate and durable, but it was simply a light source, so dazzling that I couldn't look at it directly.

The mobile phone that took pictures of the cake secretly went up, sweeping the little sun and stars into the frame.

"This is our crowdfunded cake...... Hey a few of you, don't just stick candles, but count, my sister is 19 years old, be careful to cut your heads with one more...... Sister. Xingchen affectionately pulled Mo Yan to his side.

He was obviously a head taller than her, and he called her sister in a loud voice, but he also shouted without any psychological barriers.

Xingchen wrapped his arm around Mo Yan, who was struggling to escape, so that she couldn't move, and said with a smile: "We're about to become popular, before I forget you, the old man, hurry up and take a photo with me." ”

Xingchen handed his phone to the brother opposite, and the flash flashed wildly.

Mo Yan was so flashed that he couldn't open his eyes, so he had to tilt his head and avoid the bright light.

At...... Even Mo Yan couldn't count it, whether it was 8 or 9 boys who created the excitement, time flew by. During this period, Mo Fei kept smiling and watching, and she didn't eat a bite of the cake handed to her. The other boys ate a bite or two at most, and all of them were used as toys.

Mo Yan touched a handful of hair, and her hair, face, shoulders, and arms were full of oily cakes. Fortunately, thanks to the upbringing of those boys, the clothes on her chest are still fresh.

"Alright." Mo Fei clapped his hands gently, and the scene was silent for an instant, "No matter how late it is, it won't be able to catch the plane at 4 o'clock in the afternoon." Before that, you'll need to line up to take a shower. 5 minutes per person. ”

All the boys looked at Xingchen with a brush, and Xingchen lived up to expectations, and said to Boss Mo with a smile: "We didn't change our clothes. ”

Mo Fei snapped his fingers: "I expected you to be so crazy, so I helped each of you bring one." ”

"Thank you, Sister Fei!" Qi brushed the sound of thanks and remembered again. This aunt's royal means are very good!

In just 40 minutes, 8 or 9 clean boys have been gathered.

Mo Fei looked at them with a critical eye, and said casually: "You, you, and you, and you, you are not allowed to sleep when you arrive in Beijing, and you will talk about it after running 3 kilometers." Teach you to steal more bites of cake! ”

The boys laughed softly. The ones who were pointed at also laughed heartily.

Mo Fei made a phone call to confirm that the car was downstairs, and he was going out with a group of people, and before going out, he turned around and said to Mo Yan elegantly: "My girl, happy birthday." ”