Chapter 52: Blocking the Peach Blossoms

"By the way, I forgot to ask what your phone number is?" Yu Han took out his phone and asked.

Mo Qingjue raised his eyebrows: "You don't know my mobile phone number?" ”

Yuhan was stunned for a moment, and murmured in a low voice: "You haven't changed it for so many years?" ”

"Well, no, you can still find me?"

I remember that when I was a freshman, I used my mobile phone number at the beginning of the school year, and the mobile phone numbers of the two of them were almost the same, his mantissa was 16, and hers was 17.

At one time, it was thought to be a couple number by others, and God knows, it was just a coincidence.

I didn't expect that after so many years, his as always, and how many mobile phone numbers has she changed?

Yuhan silently clicked the key a few times and dialed it, but was prompted that the other party's mobile phone had been turned off.

"Aiqing, is your phone turned off?" Yuhan raised his hand and held the phone in front of him, indicating that he couldn't get through.

The big boy patted his head and said with a smile: "I was afraid that my mother would not let me go, so I switched to airplane mode." ”

For such a long time, his father should have coaxed his mother, and he is probably still tired of it at this time, so how can he have time to talk about him, and immediately adjust the mode.

"No need to answer, this is my current mobile phone number, you can call if you have something." Yuhan put down his phone and continued to eat, it is very expensive here, and it can't be wasted.

Mo Qingjue looked embarrassed, leaned his head over, his handsome face had a bit of the sunshine of a big boy, and he was not so popular with girls: "Hey, don't say it, there is really something for you to help." ”

Yuhan wanted to agree, but seeing his treacherous look like a weasel who had eaten chickens, he was a little uneasy: "What's the matter?" ”

"Do you want to say yes or no?"

"If you don't say it, how do I know if I say yes?"

"Shouldn't it be for the brothers? Naturally, it is the first to say yes. ”

"I think you can stab your brother twice for your wife, let's say, what's the matter, shouldn't it be your mother who forced you to go on a blind date?" Yuhan rolled her eyes, her face full of schadenfreude.

"Damn, you're a crow's mouth, how did you guess?" Mo Qingjue instantly looked like a cucumber with frost, and he was stunned.

Yuhan took the napkin and wiped his mouth elegantly: "Do you still need to guess?" It's normal for you to be forced into marriage at your age! ”

"Normal wool, you weren't forced to marry by your family, that's why you're scared!" Mo Qingjue hummed and forked it into the plate, and used enough strength at once, as if he had some deep hatred for what he ate.

"I'm a person with no family, what's there to do?" Yuhan remained silent, but he couldn't help laughing at himself.

Mo Qingjue was slightly stunned, and realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he hurriedly changed the topic with a hippie smile: "What nonsense, my brother is not a family?" In other words, do you help or not help with this favor? ”

With a threatening and fierce expression, a "if you don't help, don't live" expression.

Yuhan laughed: "Anyway, you're not very old, you've only graduated for a year, why were you forced to get married?" ”

"Hehe, you're getting the point wrong."

"Well, isn't it?"

"I started getting married when I was a freshman."

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, so early, why didn't I know?"

"What to pretend, I told you a long time ago." Mo Qingjue rolled his eyes.

"How can there be ......?"

"My mother is an antique, she and my father got married early, and gave birth to me early, so she wanted me to get married and have children as soon as possible." Mo Qingjue interrupted Yuhan's words, and said with disgust.

Yuhan looked at his constipated expression and couldn't help laughing: "Because your mother wants to hold her grandson." ”

Mo Qingjue looked at this girl's crazy appearance, and couldn't help but shake her head, so she looked alive.

His mother doesn't want to report her grandson at all, she wants to earn the family property!

wants to use his son to earn the family property, if the family property is so easy to earn, his uncle would have won a long time ago, and it can be the turn of the current one, but it's a pity that his mother can't see it.

"Don't you have a ......" Yu Han just wanted to say that you don't have a girlfriend.

Suddenly paused, remembering that the two of them seemed to have broken up before the summer vacation of their freshman year, but the relationship with them was much weaker, and I don't know if it was true or not.

"What's there?"

Yuhan pouted: "You have a seven-trick exquisite heart, you can talk and talk, but you can't scare your mother?" ”

"Ouch, I'll go, this is your highest evaluation of the master."

"Impressed? It's better to turn your emotions into RMB and pay directly. Yuhan squinted at him.

"Hey, what are you kidding, it's hard to let the old man break the fee, how can you give up halfway?" Mo Qingjue looked nervous, and his head shook like a rattle.

"Tell me, what do you want me to help with? It shouldn't be for you to block the peach blossoms, right? Yuhan raised his little head with both hands and squinted and asked.

β€œbingo !” Mo Qingjue snapped his fingers.

"Uh, no, I'm not good at acting, and ......"

"Stop," Mo Qingjue narrowed: "Yuhan, when Jia Wang pestered you in the past, the master played the role of a boyfriend without saying a word, and it also came with a beating gangster package, now change it to help." ”

Yuhan bit his lip and swallowed his saliva, after all, he couldn't bear to brush his will, and he just blocked a peach blossom.

Nodding: "How to block?" ”

Mo Qingjue was excited, and patted Yuhan on the shoulder: "Don't do anything, just act in your true colors, just keep silent, don't worry about me, I'm afraid that my mother will introduce me to a bunch of women again, and I'm annoyed." ”

"If you can run for a while, you can't run for a lifetime."

"If you can run for a while, it's a moment, and a moment of leisure is a moment." Mo Qingjue touched his chin and said ruffianly.

"You, you, hey, by the way, do you know Mo Chuhao?" Yuhan thought about it or asked, in case she met, in case they really had a relationship, she didn't know anything, wouldn't it be embarrassing for honey?

"Stupid, you, actually ask someone if they know the chairman of the Moshi Group? Why don't you ask your child to breastfeed, have you ever drunk grandma? How could anyone not know? ”

Yuhan's face was depressed, and he muttered a few words: "You obviously know what I mean, don't talk about pulling down." ”

"He's got a big temper, just like my uncle."

"What ......"

"It's nothing, I'll tell you when I go to my house tomorrow night." Mo Qingjue didn't know what to think, so he didn't say anything.

"Uh, going to your house?"

Mo Qingjue nodded like pounding garlic, and smiled: "My mother is very good, just a knife mouth, tomorrow night my mother will have a party and invite a group of people to ......"

Knife mouth, what heart?

Sweat!

"Okay then, I'll try not to piss off your mom."

"No, no, no." Mo Qingjue shook the two fingers stretched out like an old god stick, looking unfathomable.

"Hey, speak clearly, don't be ignorant, hurry up." Yuhan resisted the urge to beat him, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that he was not beaten.

"Ahem, that is, if you want to make her angry, you don't have to get used to her, the more rushed the tone, the better, the more noisy the better, so that she will not dare to mention marrying a daughter-in-law in the future."

Yuhan Khan!

I am afraid that the life expectancy of such a son will be a few years less, which is simply amazing.