The next evening, Ji Nuan and Mo Jingshen returned to Mo's house and saw several cars parked in the front yard.
It was just that Mr. Mo returned to his country once, but there were so many cars following him.
As the leader of the Shine Group, he is indeed extraordinary. When he returns to the country, there are countless bodyguards behind him. Even the bodyguards' cars are luxury cars worth not less than one million. It is really not an ordinary pomp.
When the two of them walked into Mo's house, there was already a festive atmosphere in the house because it was almost the Mid-Autumn Festival.
As soon as he walked into the front hall, he saw Mr. Mo and Mo Shaoze drinking tea and chatting slowly with An's father. They seemed to have talked about something worthwhile and they had smiles on their faces.
An Shuyan was sitting next to An's father. He raised his eyes and saw Ji Nuan and Mo Jingshen walking in with their fingers intertwined.
When Mo Shaoze saw this scene, his smiling face suddenly fell. He glanced at An's father. When An's father saw Ji Nuan, there was a distant coldness in his eyes, and he looked more judgmental. He looked at Ji Nuan with his eyes.
"Grandpa." Ji Nuan greeted Mr. Mo as if there was no one there. Her expression was natural and she was not swayed by the eyes of those people. Then she calmly looked at Mo Shaoze, who had a not so good-looking face: "Dad."
Mo Shao withdrew his eyes coldly and didn't even respond.
Ji Nuan didn't feel embarrassed, and looked at Father An again with a smile: "Hello, Mr. An, I am Jing Shen's wife, my name is Ji Nuan."
After all, Ji Nuan's attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and it was hard to find fault. No matter how unhappy An's father was, he couldn't make it as obvious as Mo Shaoze, not to mention that Mr. Mo was sitting beside him with a smile.
"You're welcome, Miss Ji, please sit down quickly." An's father replied.
An Shuyan also showed a polite and faint smile, looked at Ji Nuan, and then looked at Mo Jingshen.
Mo Jingshen was already carrying the gift box that Ji Nuan had just bought on the road and handed it to the housekeeper Ou Bo, saying, "Ji Nuan heard that Dad and Uncle An are about to return to the United States. He knows that it is rare to drink authentic domestic tea abroad. I also know that Dad and Uncle An have a hobby of tea tasting for many years, so I specially bought a few boxes of Biluochun before coming here."
Mo Shaoze still had obvious dissatisfaction on his face, but after all, now was not the time for private instigation. Seeing Ji Nuan's natural and humble attitude since he came in, he really couldn't find any reason for it, so he just pretended to be there. Wu De frowned and responded coldly: "Well, let it go."
Just when Ober was about to take the boxes of tea they brought to the back, Mr. Mo suddenly looked back, raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it Dongting Biluochun? This is indeed an authentic and good tea that is difficult to buy abroad. I It’s been a long time since I drank Biluochun. Come on, take the tea Ji Yatou brought and make it. I’ll have a taste first!”
"Okay, old man." Ober responded and left.
"Ji Yatou, don't just stand there. Why are you standing in front of the door when you get back to your home? Come sit here with grandpa!" The old man waved to Ji Nuan again.
Ji Nuan walked over with a smile, looked at each other with Mo Jingshen, and sat down next to the old man.
"Speaking of which, this is the second time I've met Miss Ji." An's father suddenly spoke at this time, looking at Ji Nuan with probing eyes: "That day at the Shine cooperation dinner, I didn't have the chance to meet Miss Ji Speaking of which, I just remember that it was Depth of Field who took you upstairs, was Miss Ji feeling unwell at the time?"
What happened to Ji Nuan that day? Almost everyone sitting here knows now. The instigator, Mo Shaoze, is sitting next to him, but An's father asked like this, clearly deliberately making trouble.
Ji Nuan smiled calmly: "I accidentally drank too much that day and fell asleep in the bathroom. If the depth of field hadn't discovered me, I probably could have slept there all night. I was really embarrassed that day. , Mr. An, please don’t make fun of me.”
But Mr. Mo laughed very cooperatively beside him, and the others naturally couldn't laugh.
Her answer was too candid, like a child who accidentally drank too much and stuck out his tongue and begged for mercy in front of his elders, but was not instigated. This made An's father narrow his eyes.
Mo Jingshen's eyes were smiling and he spoke calmly: "This little fact between husband and wife shouldn't be put on the table. She usually doesn't have the chance to drink, and her drinking capacity is indeed poor. That night she just drank a few glasses of champagne. He fell asleep somewhere, making it difficult for me to find him."
"I got drunk after just a few glasses of champagne. Miss Ji's drinking capacity is indeed not very good." Father An also smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
"Mr. An, you are really making fun of me. I often took medicine when I was a child. I was allergic to alcohol in those years. When I grew up, I was no longer allergic, but my father never let me drink it. I have a bit of a stubborn temper, and I think others can I can drink, so I often find opportunities to drink a few drinks secretly, but every time I am completely drunk..." She said and laughed: "Depth of field always takes care of me, that night I secretly hid next to him and drank. After a few drinks, it almost turned out to be a joke... "
Ji Nuan lowered his eyebrows again, as if he was embarrassed: "Shenzhen Jing has been talking about me a lot these days. I guess he won't let me touch a drop of wine again in the future. He is stricter than my father."
Father An's smile faded a bit, and he looked coldly at Ji Nuan, who was always smiling. He was already a little unhappy, but he didn't say it clearly.
A man would care so much about his wife that he would always keep an eye on even something as trivial as drinking. The implication was that Mo Jingshen really cared about Ji Nuan.
Mo Shao could tell that Ji Nuan, a clear-minded little girl, was deliberately trying to defeat An's father. His cold voice suddenly sounded: "If you don't drink well, you should go out less. After all, you still have the name of Mrs. Mo on your head." , if one day you get drunk with a few drops of alcohol in a public place, you will be the only one who loses face."
As soon as Mo Shaoze said this, before anyone else could say anything, Mr. Mo immediately glared at him: "What are you talking about? Ji Yatou, no matter whether she is at home or outside, there is nothing wrong with her behavior. Something is wrong!"
Mo Shaoze's sharp eyes turned cold: "Isn't it embarrassing enough to be carried back to the room by Depth of Field in public?"
"In the public, who's behavior is the least on the stage..." Mo Jingshen said calmly, his voice cold: "Do you really want to tell me the reason here?"
It sounded like Mo Jingshen's voice was no different from his usual tone, but everyone present was keenly aware of the depressing and obscure undercurrent. It only took a moment of distraction to seem to be swayed by his calm demeanor. It was so cold that the water turned into ice.
Mo Shaoze's face was full of anger: "Depth of field, what do you mean by this?"