As soon as Xie Zhiwu heard this, he threw the little cake in his hand and glared at Mo Yu.
"Second Uncle, you have too much control!"
Xie Mo's family counted from IRIS to dove from the inside out, and opposed her staring at Mo Jingyao's crowds, but so far, no one dare to speak this upright to her!
The old sage Mo Yu was here to draw the bangs in front of his forehead, as if the person blowing the beard and staring at him was not him, "I am your godfather."
Do you know that you are a "doer" and you need to be nosy
Xie Zhiwu gritted her teeth, "My father can't care about this!"
Mo Yu's pretended face was light and windy, and it collapsed in an instant. He glanced at Xie Zhiwu faintly, and that glance only shivered at her, "That's... your father is too naive."
Xie Zhiwu really wants to look up to the sky and roar, my second uncle, if you are sensible, you shouldn't beat a mandarin duck.
"Blame me for beating the mandarin ducks?" Mo Yu smiled like a mirror, stopped the waiter who was passing by, and took a glass of champagne. "Girl, you are right, Jingyao, he is not suitable for you."
"Whether it's suitable or not, it's not the second uncle who has the final say." Xie Zhiwu is really exhausted. It is exhausting to confront Mo Yu once, and it is exhausting to compare with Douyan ten times.
When she thought of Yan Hui, her gaze dimmed a bit involuntarily.
When Mo Yu saw this, he thought she had listened to her words, and tasted a sip of champagne with satisfaction, "Second uncle is here and won't harm you, besides, I... always treat you as my own daughter."
"Who are you lying to, Second Uncle." Xie Zhiwu squinted at him contemptuously. "Who doesn't know in City G, you Erye Mo is still unmarried."
Mo Yu was unprepared and choked with his own spit, coughed twice, and glared at her embarrassingly, "Whether we get married or not, it's not the same thing as someone who came over."
"You haven't even been married, so you still have to pose to educate me." Xie Zhiwu grunted, "You don't have a daughter, so how can you know what a girl my age is thinking?"
Hearing this, Mo Yu turned his head to look at Xie Zhiwu whose voice was obviously a little lonely.
The soft and slightly dimmed light will hit her side face, making her look amazing and engraving three-point mystery. At that moment, he looked at the girl who was blooming in front of him, but his heart felt sour.
He unconsciously stretched out his hand, his fingers trembling slightly, but when he was only a few centimeters away from the black hair, he almost wanted to escape in embarrassment.
"Yes." He heard himself say.
Xie Zhiwu turned his head suspiciously to look at Mo Yu. Some, what? Is this second uncle Mo drunk? She muttered a few words inexplicably, but when she contacted the previous words again, she almost jumped up in shock.
He he he, is he married? He has a daughter? !
Mo Yu sighed slightly, "I'm not married—but I probably have children."
"You, you, you." Xie Zhiwu stammered, hardly knowing what to say. You know, second uncle Mo's life-long event, but uncle Mo's headache has been something that has been a headache for decades.
"But I have never fulfilled my responsibility as a father, and they don't know my existence, at least I don't know my existence as a father. I think if one day they know, I am afraid they will definitely not recognize me."
Mo Yu laughed self-deprecatingly, and Xie Zhiwu was terrified.
Isn't she wrong, someone like Mo Yu knows what it's like to be sad? !
"Second Uncle, don't, don't think too much." She had no choice but to say in a nonchalant manner, "After all, you are a real father. This is a fact that you don't recognize or deny."
Mo Yu was infinitely melancholy, "You don't understand, I really did something wrong."
Xie Zhiwu thought about it, but didn't know what to say, so she stood quietly and waited to hear Mo Yu's true feelings.
"I let them go where they shouldn't go, and I let them stay where they shouldn't be. I even shirk the responsibilities and obligations that I have been due for so many years."
"You said, you want... If they were to forgive me?"
"Um..." Xie Zhiwu looked at Mo Yu's slightly inquiring and pleading eyes, and rolled her eyes embarrassedly, "Is it my father after all..."
Mo Yu sighed again disappointedly.
The two of them were speechless, each took their wine glasses and pastries, and meditated on the previous conversation. The more Xie Zhiwu thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. Later, she realized that she clearly wanted Mo Yu to dispel the idea of beating a mandarin duck. How could she become a confidant big sister who listened to others
"Second Uncle, you are bluffing me again!" She stomped her foot and looked at Mo Yu bitterly, "Anyway, I have nothing to do with Mo Jingyao, you can't control it!"
Mo Yu was helpless, "Girl, while you are still young, hurry up and kill your cautious thinking in the cradle and bud."
Xie Zhiwu raised her eyebrows, "Why?!"
"It doesn't work anyway, it doesn't work."
"Second Uncle, you are too unreasonable!"
Xie Zhiwu was about to put on a look of weeping, but suddenly someone interjected in, "Second Mo, I didn't expect to see you for a long time, your demeanor is still the same."
Mo Yu was taken aback for a moment, and he saw someone coming in a blink of an eye, but suddenly there was a smile on his face, "Master Xue."
Xie Zhiwu was about to impatiently throw a sentence, "Who should you do? Don't disturb my grandma's words", but when he turned his head, his mouth opened wide, his eyes staring like a glass ball.
"You, you, you, you!" Her slender hand tremblingly pointed at the visitor. Isn't he the cheeky who was slapped by her? !
Mo Yu's eyes lit up at this moment, "Do you know?"
The man smiled slightly, "One-sided fate."
"Good, good, that's good!" Mo Yu slapped Xie Zhiwu with a grin, and pulled Xie Zhiwu forward. "Xiao Wu'er, let me introduce to you, this is Xue Yasheng Xue Gongzi." He pointed out that he was rigid. Someone who said, "This is my goddaughter, Xie Zhiwu."
Xue Misheng smiled owingly, and actually took Xie Zhiwu's little hand, and kissed it on his lips, "Miss Xie Er, don't be unharmed."
Xie Zhiwu hurriedly withdrew her hand and wiped her body with a look of disgust, "I'll be fine if I don't see you." Then he mumbled again, "Pretending to be a foreign devil, our descendants of the Chinese Emperor Yan Huang and the children of Hua Xia don't have this. Smelly rules—"
"The children of China don't stick to the trivial." Xue Yasheng added with a smile.
After eating alive, Miss Xie Er was of course even more irritable. Upon seeing this, Xue Misheng exchanged a few words with Mo Yu, and left with an excuse. Just when passing by her, with a voice that only two people can hear, he said meaningfully, "I said, we will see you soon."
Xie Zhiwu immediately fought back, gritted his teeth, "It's upset, it's been months."
Xue Misheng chuckled, "Well, you still remember, just fine—"
After speaking, he swaggered into the crowd.
"Second Uncle, who is this guy, I hate it!" As soon as Xue Yasheng left, Xie Zhiwu pointed the barrel at Mo Yu angrily. The look of nowhere to vent, looked at Mo Yu's eyes for some reason. It became the shyness of the little daughter's family, so he cleared his throat solemnly and quietly said to her, "Xue Yasheng, Xue Yasheng—"
Xie Zhiwu said, "I know he is Xue Yasheng!"
"Xue Yasheng, male, age 27. Behind the scenes of Wang's business in this city—"
"His surname is Xue, why should he be in Wang's?"
"That is his mother's family property. The Wang family's heirs are thin. In this generation, Xue Yasheng is the only heir." Mo Yu's voice was three points low, "More importantly, his father has a lot of background."
"What's the background?" Xie Zhiwu asked unwillingly with Mo Yu's eyes.
Mo Yu smiled and said a name, "You know, don't you?"
As expected, Xie Zhiwu's face changed slightly. Having grown up to be such a rich man who swaggered through the market, she had long seen that he was not simple, but after thinking about it, she never expected that it was so simple.
Think about the person who can often see on TV-Xie Zhiwu feels that her life and future are simply worrying.
"So, you have to know how to seize the opportunity—"
Mo Yu anxiously ordered Xie Zhiwu's insatiable brain, wishing to seduce Xue Yasheng in her human skin. But Xie Zhiwu's mind was full of bright red five-star red flags and soldiers kicking forward.
Slap the eldest chief's son in the slap, wouldn't he be dragged and shot? !
Xie Zhige’s engagement ceremony was held for three consecutive days, and Xie Zhiwu met Xue Yasheng three times.
On the third day, when she looked at the smiling and malicious face, she almost had no idea of rushing forward. She comforted herself: Xue Misheng is owed, he likes to be beaten, but she just doesn't like him.
Anxious to death his masochist.
Of course, Xie Zhiwu would never admit that she was actually afraid that a team of handsome soldiers would come and destroy her land.
On the third day of the banquet, most of the people invited were young people of the same generation. So the atmosphere is much more relaxed than the previous two days. Xie Zhiwu was hiding by the side and was about to continue to watch with cold eyes. He didn't know that a few girls suddenly appeared next to him, and he recognized her in a daze.
According to them, they are elementary school classmates of Song of Songs.
This was a surprise to Xie Zhiwu. She thought that her best friends in the song knew it, but they didn't.
"Zhiwu, when is your turn?"
The girl with the sweetest apple face among the few asked with a grin.
Xie Zhiwu is not disgusted with her familiar character, "How can I have such good luck with Song. Besides, there are not many good men like Jingshun in this world."
Apple nodded with a look of admiration, "Yeah, yeah. At the beginning, we were always harassing the two of them. Mo Jing Shuntian came to pick up the song after school. At that time, I felt that they must get married. , I really guessed it."
Several girls nodded enviously.
"Yeah, yeah." Xie Zhiwu laughed and joked, "You are the best. Then guess when your own one will appear? I think all of those present today are not bad. Why don't you pick one? Oh. Hey, how about that gray suit?"
Apple's face blinked, and seeing Xie Zhiwu speaking about her own thoughts, her white and tender face immediately turned red, and she gave her an annoying look, "You are the best monkey!"
After that, a few steps forward, she became a mess with her.
Xie Zhiwu walked back while laughing, begging for mercy again and again, who knew that when he walked back, his back hit a thick wall of people. She thought she was getting in the way of others, so she turned around and apologized. But before he could see the person's appearance, the flowery smiling face received a hot slap and froze on his face. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)