The mighty motorcade galloped along the wide road.

Jing xiaocan is in a difficult mood. Looking out of the window, he is stunned to see the video played on the huge screen along the street. He looks back at Mo Yiqing, who is playing with lielie in the police car, and asks in confusion.

"Mr. Mo, what's the news on the big screen?" the big screens along the way are broadcasting the news of their wedding a month later.

She doesn't understand how the man who has always been low-key and introverted seems to have completely changed this time.

Is that an exaggeration?

Hearing the sound, Mo Yiqing leaned lazily on the back of the chair, raised his eyes and looked out of the window along her line of sight. He gently picked his eyebrow peak and smiled disapprovingly. "Don't I just announce the news of a big marriage? You're so fussy."

Jing xiaocan sneers.

The news is almost comparable to foreign dignitaries.

The next second, she quickly slid open the mobile phone screen. Without exception, the headlines of all websites were the same news.

That's terrible!

Jing xiaocan throws his mobile phone into his bag, speechless.

"Little fool, you should be surprised. How could it be such an expression." the proud man frowned and stared at her with a puzzled face.

He just wanted to tell the world, even let everyone know. After three years of suffering and expectation, he finally ushered in the wedding he wanted most in his life. He felt that what he did was not enough, and what he did was not enough to express his mood at the moment.

The voice fell. He reached out and clasped the back of her head. He was about to kiss him regardless. The son in his arms noticed his abnormality, reached out and grabbed his arm and shouted, "Dad plays with the car..."

Mo Yiqing's action was stiff. He stared at Jing xiaocan, bowed his head, kissed his baby son's forehead, and nodded in compromise.

"OK, play with the car. Watch it. You can sing by pressing this button." reluctantly, Mo Yiqing quickly transferred strong's attention and held his little hand and the guidance of his hand.

When his son was calm, he quietly pointed to his son in his arms with his chin and looked at the woman who covered her mouth and smiled. He closed his eyes sadly. His eyes were full of light. It was difficult to think of wanton intimacy after having this small light bulb.

Mrs. Mo, please comfort, all kinds of requests.

Unable to stand his hot eyes, he held his chest with his arms and straightened his back. He smiled at him cunningly, "it's hard to say if it's in the way."

"..." President Mo Da's eyes lit up and looked forward to her.

The woman who deliberately betrayed herself coughed and pointed out the window with her jaw, "throw it out!"

Look how reluctant he is.

Smelling the speech, Mo also held his arms tightly, shot a cold eye on her face, cut his teeth and hissed, "bad idea!"

This is the flesh of his heart. I don't see that from the moment he left malvini Island, he held it in his arms and used all kinds of moves to please his son.

Lest his son be unhappy and lose his temper, he won't let his son cry now.

There is no way. His son now occupies the first place in his heart. Others can only bear it.

Imperial castle.

The mighty motorcade stopped in front of the castle villa.

Mo Yuankun didn't pick up the plane because he had to take care of his parents at home. When he got the news that Mo Yiqing had got off the plane, the old man and the old lady couldn't sit still and waited in front of the door with crutches.

After the car stopped, the bodyguard hurriedly opened the door. Mo Yiqing got off with his son, and Jing xiaocan got off from the other side.

Seeing the two elderly people looking forward to it, Jing xiaocan nervously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, followed closely behind Mo Yiqing and said hello, "Grandpa, grandma..."

"... child, welcome back. I'm really glad to see you again..." the old man was excited and speechless. Looking at Jing xiaocan's eyes, he was full of apology.

From the moment he learned that Jing xiaocan was still alive and gave birth to a loved great grandson, he praised her again and again in his heart.

The original misunderstanding not only didn't crush her, but she gritted her teeth and survived. Now she is definitely the most qualified person to sit in the position of young grandmother of Mohism in his eyes.

"Grandpa, are you in good health?" Jing xiaocan helped the old man into the hall, didn't forget to reassure him, smiled and joked: "I'm from the Mohist school. Of course I'll come back here. This time, I'll stay here and won't go."

"Good boy, speak well, speak well." hearing Jing xiaocan's words, the old man's eyes turned red, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, nodded and said yes.

After they met and greeted each other, they went into such a big restaurant and sat down one after another.

When the two old men saw lielie, their whole hearts were melted by the little guy's lovely appearance. They were full of joy. They all focused on the little guy and couldn't bear to move their eyes anymore.

"Look at this as like as two peas." the little boy looked more and more like his father when he was a child. It was carved out of a mold, but his eyes were more like his mother, and more charming than crystal. He must be more handsome and handsome than his father.

Fierce shrink in the arms of Mo Yiqing, looking at the strange faces in front of him, my heart is timid.

The old lady held his fleshy little hand and nodded in admiration.

Hearing her words, Jing zhehou and Ding Yao were even more happy. They couldn't close their mouths. "Yes, yes, the child is really long. All over his body has inherited their advantages."

Jing xiaocan sits on the side of Mo Yiqing. Beside her are Bai Dingding, Chu Zongwen and Yi Xin. Looking up, she finds a strange beauty sitting on the side of Yin Shangyu. She touches Mo Yiqing and whispers to know that it is Yin Shangyu's girlfriend abroad who returned home as early as a year ago.

Calm down and look around. What surprised Jing xiaocan most was Zhan Minghan sitting on the side of Mo Zifei. When their eyes met in the air, Zhan Minghan smiled and nodded faintly.

Jing xiaocan smiles and nods politely.

The discerning man understood at a glance that Zhan Minghan must have finally accepted Mo Zifei, otherwise he would not have appeared on such an occasion today.

If it weren't for the acquiescence of Mo Yiqing, even if Mo Zifei didn't care, he would never block him at this point.

Yes, after all, three years.

Back here, things have changed. Originally, many impossible things have changed silently and become a reality once unimaginable.

In fact, for her, Zhan Minghan is a person she has always wanted to sincerely thank.

However, at the beginning, Mo Yiqing always regarded him as an enemy, so she never had a chance, and now she has finally become a family. Her heart is not only happy that Mo Zifei has finally achieved good results, but also happy that Zhan Minghan can finally open his heart to accept a new relationship.