"Okay, Junxi, I still have one last dish, it's going to be good right away!" With that, she turned back to the kitchen.

Jian Junxi and Wen Hao went to wash their hands together, and after the four of them sat down at the dining table, Jian Junxi looked around and didn't see Mo Chen, she asked Mo Zixuan suspiciously, "What about uncle?" Isn't he coming back for dinner? ”

"He ......" Mo Zixuan's eyes froze slightly, and he just wanted to say something.

Mi Xiaole brought out the last dish from the kitchen, and when he saw that Mo Zixuan's face was not very good, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"I didn't ...... Jun Hee's ...... He asked my father...... "Mo Zixuan stopped talking, and looked at Mi Xiaole with an embarrassed expression.

Her clear eyes flashed slightly, and she explained lightly: "He has to work overtime today, leave him alone, there is food in the cafeteria......"

"Why didn't you notify me when you came back here for dinner?" A loud male voice suddenly came from the door, and I saw a man in a military uniform walk in.

He was slender and imposing, reaching out to take off the military hat on his head, with short hair that reached to his ears, and there seemed to be a lot of knowledge between his eyebrows.

His sharp gaze seems to have penetrating power, as if he can see through the innermost thoughts of human nature, and when he laughs, he feels that he is very upright and wise.

Compared with before, that is, there were a few more years of wind and frost, and after Jian Junxi saw him, he stood up unconsciously, and his dark eyes were full of complexity.

And after Mo Chen saw her, his face changed suddenly, his thick eyebrows frowned, and he roared angrily: "Why are you here? ”

The cold wind and moon-like gaze, the words that came out were like a thunderbolt from the sky, Jian Junxi froze, and it felt like she was in heaven, but she was suddenly sent to hell by God.

Looking at Mo Zixuan a little confused, she didn't know when she had offended Mo Chen?

Li Duxue also looked at Mo Chen with some confusion, Mo Zixuan strode in front of Jian Junxi as if he was facing a great enemy, protected her behind him, and called out tremblingly: "Dad......"

Mi Xiaole's face also changed and changed, and while walking in his direction, he asked, "Didn't you say that you have a mission tonight?" ”

"I ask you, who called him here?" Mo Chen shouted hysterically at Mi Xiaole as if he couldn't hear it.

"I invited him here......" As soon as Mo Zixuan's words fell, Mo Chen's face darkened to the extreme.

strode in front of him, raised his hand without hesitation, and slapped Mo Zixuan hard with a "snap ......".

"Mo Chen, what are you doing...... Mi Xiaole screamed, not in a hurry to stop him, seeing that Mo Zixuan was beaten too much, her face was as pale as paper, and her eyes were full of shock.

has been married to him for more than 20 years, and this is the first time he has hit a child, and it is also the first time he has been so angry.

Mo Chen's cold gaze swept like a cold wind, full of anger and hatred, the blood on Jian Junxi's face faded, and he stared at him with horror.

I don't understand at all, where does his hatred come from? Facing Mo Chen, he asked suspiciously, "I don't know which way I offended Uncle Mo?" ”

"Heh......" Mo Chen's sneer made Jian Junxi break out in a cold sweat on his back, and his heart seemed to be crushed by a road roller, and even his breathing hurt.

Because, she never thought that Mo Chen, who treated her like a father, would one day look at her with disgust......

"What did you do yourself? Don't you know? Mo Chen was almost roaring, his cold gaze was like a sword of wind and frost, without any human feelings.

(End of chapter)