Old Man Mo slapped the table fiercely, and said very strongly: "While everyone still doesn't know, you hurry up, hurry up and divorce me, I can pretend that this thing has not happened!" ”

He spoke in a condescending tone, as if Mo Beiting's marriage fate was all controlled by him.

However, Mo Beiting was not angry, but said very indifferently: "The rules of the Mo family are inseparable from marriage." ”

"......"

Old Man Mo was like an eggplant wilted by frost, and he sat back at once.

Yes, yes, the Mo family has three iron-blooded rules, one of which is to get married.

Especially for heirs, once they get married, unless they are widowed, they don't want to change wives for the rest of their lives!

For the first time, the old man Mo, who has always attached the most importance to the rules, felt that the ancestors of the Mo family were really unsympathetic, and what kind of rules were broken?

Mo Beiting looked at the old man's disgraced face, and his thin lips hooked slightly.

The reason why he resisted the blind date arranged by the old man and the old lady so much was because of the rule that marriage would not be separated, and the objects they chose were all pretentious daughters of famous families, and he was annoyed to look at them, let alone lie on the same household registration book with them!

He is domineering by nature and has a particularly strong sense of territory, even if he doesn't have feelings for anyone, but his marriage must be his own decision.

As a junior, he will be filial to the old man, but only that.

"Don't let Mokun know about this beforehand." Mo Beiting said.

Old Man Mo narrowed his eyes: "Do you want to take the opportunity to see what Mokun will do?" ”

"Yes."

The heir of the Mo family must get married and have children before the age of thirty, which is another of the three iron rules.

If he reaches thirty and is not married, the power of the family will be handed over to other eligible side branches.

He is twenty-eight this year, and he has no intention of getting married, and many people in the Mo family are already ready to move.

Power and status have always been so irrational that they can't even take care of family affection.

Mo Beiting wanted to take this opportunity to clean the interior of the Mo family.

……

Old Man Mo was silent for a moment and nodded: "Okay, you have always been measured, take care of it yourself, and your grandmother and I will help you hide it." ”

"Yes."

Mo Beiting glanced at his watch: "I'm in a hurry, I'll go first." ”

“…… You wait! ”

Old Man Mo stood up again, propped up the table with his hand, and hesitated for a long time before he said dumbly: "Bring her to me another day." ”

Since it is already a fact, and it is inseparable from it, then it can only be accepted.

Old Man Mo sighed unwillingly: "I'm really angry, Beiting, even if you don't like the arrangement I gave you, you can't be so reckless!" What if that girl is scheming and not a good girl? Or...... Hey, forget it, it's too late to say anything, and since it's all over, it's useless for me to scold you again, but I have to meet her! ”

His eyes have gone through thousands of sails, and he has seen all the sinister hearts of people, and he can see at a glance whether the girl is black or white, good or evil!

"Okay."

Mo Beiting responded.

Old Man Mo waved his hand: "Hurry up, rabbit cub, I'm annoyed when I see you!" ”

……

After Mo Beiting left the old house, he went directly to Xiaoqiao's house.

It was a private restaurant, and he and Lan Sizhuo were there.

The two have a good relationship, and they come to a brotherhood dinner every once in a while.

But this time he actually brought someone over.

Woman.

Mo Beiting frowned slightly.

Lan Sizhuo showed a wry smile: "I'm sorry, my mother didn't ask me to bring her to you, come, let me introduce you, this is my cousin, Shen Huan." ”