"I'm not you. I'm not going to let this happen between us." Mo Jingtian gave him a cold look and drove away.

Su Hebai also left directly.

A group of people watching the play looked at each other.

Fang Xiaoliu touched his chin, "what's the situation? How do I feel we've done something wrong. "

Zhou Zhou gave him a white eye? We just made a mistake! Didn't you hear all the divorces coming out? "

The princess was suddenly enlightened. "So it is. No wonder sister-in-law will run there for the rest of her life."

"Well, what do you know? Say it and share it." Fang Xiaoliu ran over, pulled his tie and pretended to be threatening.

The princess snapped ginger foam to the rest of her life. Haosheng said something about it. Then she turned her attention to Han Li and Dong Lei. "Do you two know more than we do? Share the news. "

Fang Xiaoliu came back, but this time he aimed at Han Li and Dong Lei, "hurry up, you know what's embarrassing about the fourth brother. Let's have fun talking about it."

Han Li is very helpless, "you again so Bang se, careful Mo Jingtian pull you to the boxing ring."

Fang Xiaoliu's neck shrunk and was a dogleg, "I just care about the fourth brother. Brother Han, if you work with the fourth brother, you must know more than us. Just look at it, we said something wrong."

Han Li helpless, "Molly's things you don't touch, ginger foam with Molly on."

Fang Xiaoliu suddenly realized, "so the fourth brother's situation is that one side is his sister and the other is his daughter-in-law. He makes sandwiched biscuits in the middle."

"Not only that, didn't you see Su Hebai just now? Now there is a rival in love Zhou added.

"The fourth brother is in trouble this time." Fang Xiaoliu's eyes were shining.

"Why do you think you're excited?" Han Li doubts.

"Of course I'm excited. There are not many things that can make my fourth brother miserable. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" Fang Xiaoliu was eager to have a try, and his eyes were even more excited.

"What do you say?" Han Li asked with a smile.

Fang Xiaoliu shivered and immediately changed his mouth. "I mean, it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to learn some songs from my fourth brother."

Han Li didn't say anything. He just took a deep look at him and left with Dong Lei.

"What's the origin of this man, so that your sixth master is so afraid?" Zhou Zhou asked in doubt.

"His surname is Han, don't you think?"

Zhou Zhou was shocked. "You mean the Han family..."

Fang Xiaoliu nodded.

"Isn't it? The Han family is also a very important family in the capital. How can the Han family follow the fourth Zhou Zhou was puzzled.

"I don't know. Don't look at me. When I knew it, my expression was the same as yours. It can only be said that the fourth elder brother is very capable, and the Han family all work for him. "

Fang Xiaoliu sighed.

Zhou Zhou and the princess nodded with approval.

*

when Jiang Mo got home, Su Yi was sitting on the sofa in the living room looking at the papers, and Jiang Jinhua was distributing the atlas.

Occasionally, the two people have some communication. The eyes they look at each other are tacit and warm.

It is the emotion accumulated over the years, the habit formed, the tacit understanding in the invisible, which makes people very envious.

Jiang Mo stood at the door for a long time, looking at the two people's movements, the angle of his lips unconsciously rose.

"Mo Mo is back. What are you doing at the door? Come in! Come in It was Jiang Jinhua who first discovered her.

Su Yi also put down the document, looked up at Jiang Mo, and frowned, "what did you eat and write outside? Why are you getting thinner? There is pigeon soup made by the nanny in the kitchen. You can have a bowl

Jiang Mo changed her shoes and looked at some old ones. Her eyes were slightly red. This was the one she had been wearing before she left home. Unexpectedly, they didn't throw them away.

Clear eyes with water vapor, look at Su Yi.

Sue was seen very uncomfortable, aiming at her feet that pure hand crocheted take-off shoes, very carelessly moved his eyes, "I just feel that the waste is thrown away, and I have to pay again to buy a new one, not for you."

Ginger foam is very cooperative nod, "I know."

"The pigeon soup..." she said with a smile

"Don't get me wrong. It's not for you. It's the baby sitter who cooks for the beginning of the day. She's out of the house and can only get you a discount."

Su Yi said symbolically, "sleepy, sleepy, go to sleep first."

There are only a few minutes left for Jin Mo Li and Jiang Mo Hua.

"Your mother is very sorry." Jiang Jinhua brought out the pigeon soup from the kitchen.

"In fact, she doesn't have to feel guilty. I'm going to do these things myself, and nobody's forcing me to do them, are they? " Jiang Mo looked at the direction of the master bedroom, "and, I do these things, not want to make her feel guilty.""I want to criticize you about it." Jiang Jinhua suddenly became serious.

Jiang Mo looked at him in surprise, looking a little silly.

"Although you make these decisions for the sake of the family and for the first time, how can you not tell me and your mother when such a big thing happens? We are all still there. How can you, a little girl, dare to carry all the things when we are holding on to the two of us? "

Jiang Jinhua's sternness is more heartache.

Jiang Mo took his arm and began to be coquettish, "Dad, I don't have anything to do with it? Let's not talk about the past. We left at the beginning. Don't you worry? Can she walk around in her present condition? "

Jiang Jinhua raised his hand and knocked on her forehead, "don't try to change the topic."

Jiang Mo spat out his tongue, then raised his right hand, "I promise, this will not happen again."

Jiang Jinhua scraped the bridge of her nose, "you are smart, but you recognize your mistakes very quickly."

"Good night, Dad." Jiang Mo went straight into the bedroom with the soup.

The familiar decoration, the familiar pattern, the guitar she used to use, and the brand-new A4 paper she bought before leaving, only used a few pieces, and left more than half.

Only half of the pencil is on the desk.

Everything was familiar to her.

Jiang Mo Hou fell on the bed, opened his arms, looked at the ceiling, the smile of the corner of his lips could not stop.

Perhaps, what she wanted at the beginning was that it was so simple for her family to live together in harmony and happiness.

As for the rest, it doesn't matter.

She tilted her head and saw the casserole she had put on her desk. She got up again and walked over.

Pigeon soup is thick but not greasy. It has a delicious smell. After a sip of ginger foam, it tastes very good, but suddenly, it is a little empty and uncomfortable.

Mo Jingtian stew is also very good. He always stews some nourishing soup. It's strange that she has no interest in tonifying soup. However, she can always drink it clean.

She put down the spoon and lost interest in pigeon soup.