"Brother Zhai."

When Mo Zhai Ao came out, Qi Mao quickly stood up from the sofa and called with a flattering and flattering face.

Qi Mao didn't come alone, but with Qi Ziqing.

"Uncle mo." Qi Ziqing stood up gracefully, with a gentle face calling Mo zhaiao and a lovely smile on her face.

Mo Zhai Ao looked at Qi's father and daughter coldly. He sat down on the sofa and didn't speak, with a cold expression of refusing others.

Seeing this, Qi Mao's face was slightly embarrassed. He climbed down his hair and laughed. He said to mezhai, "brother Zhai, we haven't seen each other for many years. I heard that you have come back, so I want to pay you a new year's visit. How time flies. In the blink of an eye, we are all old men. "

Old Ou brought a cup of tea to Mo zhaiao, but stood respectfully behind him.

Mo Zhai Ao takes a cup and drinks tea slowly. Then he looks up at Qi Mao.

Qi Mao immediately realized that he seemed to have said something wrong, and at this time Qi Ziqing also gently pulled the corner of his clothes. "I said it was me, it was me! Zhaige is not old at all. He looks less than 40 years old. You see, I'm just like an old man. Worry, I really envy brother Zhai. You don't have to care about anything if you have such a sensible and capable son as Junbo. Look at me. I have to do everything myself! In my whole life, I've been a hard-working life, and I don't have a happy life! There is no one who can save my mind. Nuo, the only thing that can save me snacks is Ziqing. The other two, one by one, don't let me worry. You see, my head is half white! "

As he spoke, he tilted his head toward Mo zhaiao's head for a few minutes, which meant that Mo zhaiao would look at his white hair.

Mo Zhai Ao still glanced at him indifferently.

"Mr. Qi, no one in T city is as lucky as Mr. Qi! You are the envy of everyone Lao Ou looked at Qi Mao and said solemnly.

The smile on Qi Mao's face was a little stiff and bitter. Then he laughed twice, "lucky, come on! I'm asking for it

Mo Zhai Ao looked at him carelessly, put his cup on the tea table, put his right leg on his left leg, lean his back on the sofa, and put his fingers on his knees. There was no change in the expression on his face, which was as cold as a glacier.

Seeing his cold and sparse appearance, Qi Mao was even more uncomfortable and embarrassed. He took the cup in front of him and drank a mouthful of tea. He looked at Mo Zhai Ao with a face full of desire for words and silence. He wanted to say something, but he had a touch of pressure and couldn't say it.

"Is uncle Mo planning to live long this time?" Qi Ziqing's smiling face is gentle and pleasant. She looks at Mo Zhai Ao gracefully and nobly and asks in a slow voice.

"Yes," Qi Mao quickly added, "brother Zhai, do you plan to live long or leave after the new year? When it comes to this, I envy you. You can't do it. You see, you've been traveling all the year round. You don't have to do anything. Junbo is in charge of everything. I can't. Even if I want to go out for a walk, I can't leave. As soon as I go away, who knows what they will do to this family. Brother Zhai, you said that I really... "

At this point, stop voice, very helpless shook his head, and then is a sigh.

Mo zhaiao still did not speak, so he looked at him with an unfathomable face. The look in his eyes made Qi Mao sweat on his back.

"Brother Zhai, to tell you the truth, I'd like to ask you a favor in addition to my new year greetings." Qi Mao took a deep breath and looked at Mo Zhai Ao with a pleading face.

Mo Zhai Ao is a natural king. He just sits there and doesn't say a word. His aura is enough to frighten people. He has a strong sense of awe.

"I've left all the company's affairs to Junbo." Mo Zhai said coldly.

"No, no, no!" Qi Mao quickly shook his head and said with a flattering face, "it's not a matter of the company, it's a little private. I want to ask you to help me to ask for a favor with Jun Bo and let him hold high his hand. Adults don't care about villains and don't care about women who don't know. "

"About Junbo?" Mo Zhai's arrogant, slow and fierce stare at Qi Mao, saying these four words calmly.

Qi Mao quickly nodded, "yes," and then sighed helplessly, "women, with long hair and short insight, just look an inch away and see only to the toes. Maybe because of some misunderstanding and some friction between Junbo. In any case, Junbo has been angry. Their mother and daughter have learned a lesson and know they are wrong. It's just that I don't have the face to see brother Zhai. I have to ask you with this old face. I also hope that brother Zhai can help me have a good word with Junbo and let their mother and daughter go this time. I promise, they'll never do it again. If they dare in the future, they don't have to do it with Junbo. I'll break their legs first. "Qi Mao said with a face of oath, and he almost raised his hand to make an oath. He looked at Mo Zhai Ao expectantly, waiting for his answer.

"Uncle Mo, my mother just loves Yilan so much that she offends brother Junbo on impulse. However, she is really not malicious, just as a mother, to see her daughter was so tortured, heartache. What's more, Miss Yang doesn't have a big influence on her. My mother just talks a little ugly with her mouth open. My dad already punished her, and she knew she was wrong. I'd like to ask Uncle Mo to do me a favor. I hope brother Junbo won't bother with my mother any more. "

Qi Ziqing looked at Mo Zhai Ao with a serious face, and said in a very sincere tone.

"No big impact? It's just a little vicious? " Qi Ziqing's words just finished, Mo Junbo's cold and cold voice came from the door.

Hearing this, the father and daughter of the Qi family turned their heads and saw Mo Junbo walking towards this side. His face was as gloomy as a ghost, and his whole body was covered with gloomy Linghan, shooting at the father and daughter of the Qi family.

He was accompanied by two women. Qi Ziqing knew them. It was Yang Lihe and her friend, surnamed Yan.

"What if I don't agree?" Mo Junbo stands in front of Qi Mao and looks down on him like a lion.