Xia Jiu Jiusen smiled coldly, raised his trembling hand and pointed at Xia Qingqing.

His cold eyes stared at Xia Zhiguo and asked:

"Do you think your eldest daughter Xia Qingqing will be able to marry into the Mo family?"

Xia Zhiguo was stopped by Xia Jiujiu's words.

Indeed, this family affair was assigned to his second daughter Xia Jiujiu at that time.

It's just that Jiujiu has those things, and the Mo family is only afraid and can't accept her now.

And no matter what, he has to keep this engagement.

The best way is to let Xia Qingqing marry into the Mo family instead of Xia Jiujiu.

Just as Xia Zhiguo was distracted, Qin Ailan hurriedly took Xia Jiujiu's words:

"Even if she can't, it won't be you!"

"What if I said it was her!"

The young man's cold and magnetic voice sounded suddenly, and it just fell into everyone's ears without being light or slow.

Mo Xiyan slowly approached the girl, his slender hand on Xia Jiujiu's shoulder, and with gentle movements, he encircled her in his arms.

The unique warmth and familiar aura from the young man made Xia Jiujiu feel inexplicably at ease.

For a moment just now, the strange emotions that accumulated in her chest almost suffocated her.

She thought she was going to be unable to hold on......

For six years, her father never asked her whether she was alive or dead.

Even at this moment, she was standing in front of his eyes, and he didn't recognize it.

"Mo Xiyan ......" The girl's warm voice carried a cry.

The girl's delicate call made the boy's heart tremble slightly.

He was a little distressed and circled the girl tighter, gently rubbed her hair with his big palm, and said softly in the girl's ear:

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

A simple sentence made the girl's heart swell with indescribable emotion.

Seeing Mo Xiyan hugging the girl into his arms, the faces of the four members of the Xia family became extremely ugly at the same time, especially Xia Zhiguo.

Xia Qingqing, whose face was pale, quietly pulled Xia Jiaojiao beside her.

Immediately, Xia Jiaojiao exclaimed loudly with tacit understanding:

"Young Master Mo, it is our Xia family who has a marriage contract with the Mo family, this slut is a fake, you can't hold her."

The young man's face came into view, and when she heard Xia Jiaojiao call the young man in front of her, 'Young Master Mo', Qin Ailan staggered so much that she almost couldn't stand.

Fortunately, Xia Qingqing, who was standing behind her, secretly helped her.

The young man's narrow phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and a cold aura spread between his heroic eyebrows, ignoring the four people in front of him and saying coldly:

"The one who has a marriage contract with me is not the Xia family, but Xia Jiujiu."

"Young Master Mo, this ...... In any case, the two elders had an agreement back then.

Other women must not be able to enter the door of the Mo family. You should also respect the meaning of the old man of the Mo family. ”

Xia Zhiguo was slightly stunned, and carefully lifted out the elders of the two families, without the momentum of a person who had just succeeded.

Even if the Xia family has a certain commercial status in Ancheng, it is still not comparable to a century-old family like the Mo family.

In the past few years, the Xia family has been able to develop so quickly and smoothly, and it has an inseparable relationship with the marriage contract of the Mo family.

The shrewd Xia Zhiguo knows this.

All the business partners learned that the Xia family had an in-law relationship with the Mo family, and even if he did not have an advantage over his competitors, he still received orders softly.

The God of Wealth is close at hand, and there is no unflattering reason.

Other women?

Mo Xiyan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his first reaction was that Xia Zhiguo didn't recognize her. Looking at the sad girl in his arms, Mo Xiyan's face immediately became more deep.