"I've really underestimated you, An Qian." I didn't think that your mind and mind were so much higher than Gu Ruoyun's. " Mo Ye said in a sinister manner.

The corners of An Qian's mouth curled up. "You're too kind, Uncle."

Mo Ye Chen continued, "Oh right, have you ever thought about what would happen if you really get kicked out?"

"Don't worry, there won't be such a day." An Qian's chest suddenly ignited with fighting spirit!

"Is that so? Haha … We'll wait and see! " Mo Ye Chen laughed out loud, and then he suddenly approached where An Qian was standing.

An Qian was immediately alarmed and took a few steps back. She glared at him with a warning look.

"Don't be afraid, this is the Mo Residence, I won't do anything to you. I just want to tell you that this third young master's heart is very soft, and he can't bear to see the lonely and miserable appearance of someone falling from above. Especially a beauty like you. "

To be able to speak of the face of a shameless hooligan so righteously, he was probably the only person in the world who would do so.

An Qian clenched her fists tightly and glared at him.

Mo Ye Chen said, "You don't have to be so nervous. At least you are still my sister-in-law. However, if you are willing to come and find me on a different day, I will not mind taking you into my pocket. "

"In your dreams!" An Qian spat out these words.

"Alright, I won't say anymore. I need to go to the Wutong Courtyard and see my future sister-in-law." Mo Ye smiled, his eyes filled with tenderness as he stared impudently at An Qian's body.

An shallowly returned to the Waterfir Courtyard, a stifled feeling in her heart.

She had been 'teased' by her uncle at the old residence of the Mo family. Although he didn't do anything, his words were frivolous and playful. It was as if he had played with her from head to toe, causing others to feel insulted from head to toe.

Seeing that she had returned, Mother Rong rushed over to inquire about the situation.

Right now, An Qian's mood was bad enough, but there was nothing she could do. She could only force herself to force a smile and deal with it.

"How is it? I'll tell you right away. As long as you go over there, the situation will definitely change." Mother Rong had a contented smile on her face.

An Qian felt a little tired. She had been like this for the past few days, but she didn't know what was going on with herself. After saying that to Mother Rong, he returned to his room.

He was tired, but when he fell on the bed, he was no longer sleepy.

The pillow was still stained with the remnants of the aura left behind by that man. However, she was gone. His heart was a little messy. He was sure, but also a little unsure.

It was really tormenting.

There was a knock on the door, causing An Qian's heart to skip a beat.

When he opened the door, he saw Uncle Zhang standing outside.

In the end, he was somewhat disappointed, because the person who had come was not Mo Eversnow. However, An Qian was pleasantly surprised. "Uncle Zhang, why are you here?"

Uncle Zhang was still the same as before, deep and reserved. The valiant looking, sword-like eyebrows slightly knitted together, immediately giving off a sense of righteousness.

"Second Young Mistress." Uncle Zhang's tone was still very respectful, "Old Master, please come over."

His grandfather had actually personally requested to see her? On the way back to the Mo family, An Qian was puzzled. This was a phenomenon she had never seen before.

Could it be that something happened at Mo Yong Zhong's place?

When they arrived at Mo Qiuyi's house, An Qian got off the EPA and walked in.

The old man was in his study, sipping tea. When he saw An Qian, he smiled amiably and waved at her. "Little girl, come here."

"Yes, grandfather." An Qian nodded obediently and walked over.

"Sit down." Mo Xuehui asked with concern.

"Yes." An Qian sat down obediently. "Thank you, Grandpa."

"Hehe, little girl, you seem very reserved in front of me." Mo Xu said.

An Qian lowered her head slightly and said, "Grandfather, I'm not being reserved. I'm clearly being respectful, okay?"

"Good, good, good. Little girl, whatever you say is good, haha." Mo Qiuyi chuckled and nodded his head.

"Grandfather, is something the matter?" When An Shuang came, he had been thinking that Mo Eversnow was probably here too. However, there wasn't any. Even though he was a bit disappointed, he didn't show it.

"Qian Qian, are you used to staying in the Mo family?" Mo Xu asked.

When An Qian heard this, her heart skipped a beat. What did that mean? Was it really like what Mo Ye Chen said, that he was going to be kicked out of the competition? But, wasn't this a bit too fast?

Mo Xu seemed to have seen through her thoughts as he hurriedly said, "Let's do it this way, little girl. Today, we're only chatting and you're not allowed to think too much. How about it?"

"Yes." An Qian nodded and retracted his thoughts.

Mo Xu nodded his head and said, "Little girl, how come you saw the matter between Gu Ruoyun and Ye Han?"

"…" An Qian's heartstrings trembled again.

As expected, he still brought up this matter. What should she say? Would they reject it? Or would they accept a large amount of compensation and leave with their tails between their legs?

"Grandfather, regarding this matter, I … At your disposal. In any case, from the very beginning, Ye Han was only looking for me as a gun. "

There was a hint of grievance in her tone when she said this. It seemed as if she had lost her temper.

Mo Xu laughed helplessly, "Look, look. I told you not to think too much, but you just wouldn't listen." Is there any meaning in grandpa's words that wants you to leave? "

Although she didn't have any direct contact with Mo Qiuyi, he was her grandfather and her elder in An Qian's heart. It was understandable that she would occasionally act like a spoiled child.

"Then grandpa you …" "Why did you bring it up so nicely?" An Qian pouted.

"Little girl, has Ye Han not visited Aqua Fir Garden often recently? Yet, you frequently stay at the Wutong Courtyard? " Mo Qiuyi asked with a smile.

"Yes." An Qian lowered her gaze, her heart aching.

"Do you blame him?" Mo Xuehui asked with a smile.

"…" An Qian was silent for a while, but finally she said: "No worries! I know he had to. "

"Ai …" That's right! " Mo Xu heaved a long sigh. "Little girl, at this time, you shouldn't be in such a bad mood. Since you know Ye Han's thoughts and patience, you should restrain your emotions even more. You know that sometimes, your emotions are the most advantageous weapon for others. It is very possible that it will become an irrevocable weakness of Mo Eversnow. "

This sentence was a bit too profound.

An Qian knew that there must be some other deeper meaning hidden within. However, she was truly unable to fathom it.

That was true. Who was Mo Qiuyi? How old was An Qian? In a short period of time, she was unable to comprehend the elderly man's meaning.