Chapter 65: Red wine spilled on Mo Sheng's crotch
Does the relationship between father and son need to be so stiff?
She frowned and looked at Yu Zhe, who was like a filial son in front of Bo Chongguang, maybe Yu Zhe also noticed her gaze, and turned his head slightly to look at her, those amber eyes hidden a treacherous smile.
Why are you smiling at her? Mo Sheng lowered his face again, this person was not so respectful, looking at her strange eyes, he always felt that it was not simple.
After Bo Chongguang left, a few cousins and uncles were talking in whispers.
"Why did the uncle suddenly adopt him, do you think it's strange?"
"It's strange, it's not strange, no matter how much you like it, you can't say it's an adopted son, and it's just a doctor."
"You all know that the relationship between Uncle and Bo Ming is stiff, are you looking for someone to suppress Bo Ming?"
"Who knows, maybe it's an illegitimate child, it's been around for more than ten years."
These people's tongues were too broken, Mo Sheng secretly looked at Bo Ming's face again, he still had an indifferent and distant attitude, and he was not prejudiced against the rhetoric of these people, he stretched out his slender hand and patted Mo Sheng's head, like teasing a puppy, "Let's go, didn't you say you're hungry?" It's time to eat over there. ”
"Oh, let's eat, then."
The four-meter-long table was full of people, all of whom were foreign cronies of the Bo family, chatting and laughing on the surface, and secretly inquiring about the economic development of each family, of course, they could not escape the funding and control of the Bo family, and the Bo family, large and small enterprises, held a certain amount of shares.
Mo Sheng sat in the front three rows of the main table with Bo Ming, and this table was also exquisite, arranged according to the size of the relationship.
Bo Chongguang sits on the throne, and the closer the person is, the more it shows the importance of status. She occupies the light of the thin underworld, and can be by his side.
The dazzling array of dishes are all brewed and cooked by first-class chefs, the soft and fragrant elbows, and the big and fat crabs, once she sees the delicious Mo Sheng, her eyes light up, and she sees a steamed pork ribs, and her saliva comes out.
When he looked up again, he always liked to stare at himself with the eyes of Shang Yu Zhe, as if he could stare at some trick.
However, I don't know if he is friend or foe, or whether it is better to remain cold, and I look away.
"Uncle Bo, Uncle Bo, that elbow is delicious, I want to eat it."
If they're talking about theirs, she'll eat her own.
Anyway, besides her, no one else necessarily cares about food.
It happened that her elbow was just above Bo Ming's front, and she couldn't poke it with her chopsticks.
Bo Ming didn't say anything, he took the chopsticks and gave Mo Sheng a dish, thinking about what it was like for the indifferent and unkind Bo Ming to give Mo Sheng, but he was so fond of this adopted son, which was also something that everyone couldn't understand.
No matter how much you don't spoil it like this, you still pick up the vegetables yourself.
The others didn't say anything, but Bo Chongguang obviously had displeasure in his eyes.
"Big brother, you love your adopted son very much, I have heard that you have a child. Well-behaved and cute, it really lives up to its name. Yu Zhe sat opposite Bo Ming and suddenly mentioned this stubble.
Bo Ming raised his eyes, "In addition to being well-behaved and cute, Mo Sheng is also smart and clever. ”
Burst!
Mo Sheng choked, it was really not easy to jump out of Bo Ming's mouth to say a nice word, she stared at Bo Ming weirdly, his eyes were displeased and provocative, and he was not very happy to be commented on by others.
"Come, big brother, I will give you a drink."
Yu Zhizhe took the red wine and got up and walked to Bo Ming.
It happened to stop between her and Bo Ming, and the back could still feel the friction of Ha Zhizhe's sleeve.
Very uncomfortable with the feeling of having someone on his back, Mo Sheng turned around and moved the chair to the side.
Just touching Hazu's hand, the red wine in his glass spilled down on her crotch......