Mo Yanfei blinked his eyes and sighed: "Alas, you saw it before, did you save face for me?" ”

Mo Zhiyuan nodded: "If you observe carefully, you will find that everyone has some small habits and small actions, just like Lao Han, he has always been calm, but when he plays cards, if he draws a good hand, he will habitually lick his lips." ”

"Dad, what habits does Zhang Laosi have?"

Mo Zhiyuan asked helplessly, "Have you ever cared about him?" You grew up together, don't you know what habits he has until now? ”

"It's because it's so familiar, so it's easy to ignore."

"If Zong Ze is polite to you, it means that he is already very unhappy."

Mo Yanfei thought for a while, "He doesn't seem to have been polite to me, if he is unhappy, he will scold me directly." ”

Mo Zhiyuan said lightly: "When he is polite to you, it is time for you to leave him." ”

Mo Yanfei suddenly became a little shy, and she whispered: "Dad, Zhang Laosi won't marry me, don't be sad." ”

Mo Zhiyuan smiled: "I have nothing to be sad about, I originally felt that he was not suitable for you." ”

Mo Yanfei looked up at his father: "Really? ”

"Of course it's true, if I want you to marry him, when Mrs. Zhang proposed marriage, I wouldn't have said that I wouldn't marry until you were over twenty."

"It's still my father who can look at people, that Zhang Laosi has such a big temper, and he still refuses to cook for me, if we fight, I can't beat him, he is really not suitable for me."

Mo Zhiyuan touched Mo Yanfei's head: "Xiao Fei, although you are not young, my father wants you to marry someone you like, not because you are old enough to get married." ”

Mo Yanfei leaned his head on his father's shoulder: "Dad, you are so good." ”

Mo Zhiyuan began to calculate in his heart that Mo Yanfei's sentence "still refusing to cook for me" was what Zong Ze said, which made Xiao Fei come to such a conclusion. What exactly is the relationship between these two people?

Before six o'clock the next day, Mo Zhiyuan's door knocked on it, Mo Zhiyuan frowned, and then heard his daughter's voice: "Dad, I'm in!" ”

Mo Zhiyuan sat up, and saw Mo Yanfei smiling and pushing the door and walking in: "Dad, you get up." ”

"Hmm." Mo Zhiyuan responded.

Mo Yanfei continued to smirk: "Dad, let's discuss something." ”

"It's not negotiable." Mo Zhiyuan knew that it would be a good thing to run in so early.

Mo Yanfei was stunned: "I haven't said it yet." ”

"You can tell from your expression that you don't think I'm going to agree. Since you already think I'm not going to agree, we don't have to discuss. ”

Mo Yanfei sat on the bed: "Dad, didn't you tell me not to be arbitrary, in case what I said is exactly what you want to say to me." ”

"Okay, you can say it."

Mo Yanfei looked at his father and said excitedly, "Dad, let me be an agent." ”

"There has never been a female agent in Bongseong."

Mo Yanfei retorted: "Thirty years ago, there was no president. ”

"Xiao Fei, you only saw Sheriff Sun and Inspector Zhou riding motorcycles, rushing to the scene to take a look at the surrounding environment, inquire about the victim's situation, or ask what the suspect was doing at the time of the crime. You don't see the agents stalking, ambushing, and fighting to the death in the snow and ice to catch the killer. ”