Chapter 25

Yu Wei's parents noticed this, and hurried forward to stop their daughter.

But everyone has heard what should be heard.

Just now Yu Wei said that the parents of this little girl are from the Lin family over there, and the Lin family is related to the little girl next to Mr. Mo... Just now, Mother Lin called out Zhouzhou to the little girl.

Yu Wei also mentioned the name Lin Qingzhou.

The person who has feelings is the one who offended Mr. Mo!

Everyone seemed to understand something for a moment, and the way they looked at Lin Qingyao changed.

They don't care whether what Yu Wei said is true or not, but as long as it is true that Lin Qingyao provoked Mr. Mo.

For a moment, the young masters who were still a little bit impressed by Lin Qingyao's appearance all looked away one after another.

There are beauties everywhere, but family background and money are the only ones.

If you offend Mr. Mo, isn't that a dead end?

If Mosheng Group casually puts a word in the industry, their entire company is estimated to be doomed.

Qing Zhou didn't pay much attention to the matter here, but Yu Wei secretly gave her a few looks of asking for credit.

Qing Zhou: "..."

She squeezed her fist lightly.

Yu Wei: "..." She found out that this Lin Qingzhou is a violent man who hits people when he disagrees with him!

I don't know why Mr. Mo fell in love with her!

Yu Wei complained.
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The couple of the Lin family were so bullied by Qing Zhou and Mo Chen, no matter how thick-skinned they were at the moment, they could only leave resentfully, but the resentment towards Qing Zhou in their hearts almost reached the extreme.

Qingzhou saw more than 90.00% of the anger in the family of three.

Nodding silently in my heart.

After the matter here is settled, it is basically a banquet. Qingzhou can't dance, and no one cares about Mo Chen if he doesn't dance. He just sits next to him and takes care of his little girl with peace of mind.

Generally speaking, the food at this kind of banquet is limited, and basically no one will eat all the time, so everyone usually eats a little before coming, and when they get here, they mainly drink and talk.

But this time there was someone like Qing Zhou who played out of common sense.

She was taken care of by Mo Chen, and she kept stuffing things into the innermost place with a blank expression the whole time.

Although the little girl ate very fast, her movements were very graceful.

Even though he ate and drank, he didn't see how much was spent on the lip makeup on his mouth.

Mo Chen didn't think he would stay until the end of this kind of banquet. Looking at the little girl, he must be tired. Mo Chen stood up and took Qing Zhou to leave.
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It's past ten o'clock at one o'clock now, and the banquet will not come to an end until around eleven o'clock.

But ten o'clock is not too early.

Although the weather was approaching summer and the temperature was not considered low, a gust of wind blew over, and Qing Zhou, who had no coat, still covered his arms.

Seeing this, Mo Chen asked the driver to take out the coat from the car and put it on for her.

He himself is a representative of tall legs and long legs, and his coat is naturally too big. Such a suit on Qingzhou with short legs is like mopping the floor.

Qingzhou would never let such a shameful thing happen. She lifted up her coat and rolled up her sleeves. Her delicate face became smaller in the coat, and she looked a little wet Poor feeling.

Of course, this feeling is just Mo Chen's subjective impression.

Mo Chen also had a drink at night, and now he was sitting in the back seat with Qing Zhou, hesitating for a while before asking.

"Why don't you live with me today? My villa is closer to here."

Qingzhou nodded indifferently and agreed: "Okay."

Mo Chen nodded, and told the driver in front to go back to the villa.

The driver has gotten used to his husband's attitude towards this little girl during this period of time, and he has long been used to it.

Hearing this, he turned the car around and drove towards Mo Chen's villa.

Mo Chen's villa is very big. From a distance, it looks like an ancient castle from the outside, and it looks very old.

"This is our old house. Now I live alone, and some servants also live here." Mo Chen pointed to a small villa next to the villa from the outside.

"That's the servant's house."

The servants all have separate villas.

Thinking of those fairy tales where the servants lived in the basement, Qing Zhou couldn't help sighing slightly.

Mo Chen told Qing Zhou about the villa in a gentle voice along the way.

Hearing this, Qing Zhou felt a little drowsy.

His voice was originally deep and pleasant, suitable for hypnosis. It was not surprising that she felt a little drowsy when she heard this voice so late.

After all, she fell asleep in his class every day.

The driver sat in the front and tried to follow the words of his employer, driving slowly, so that his husband could have more fun as a tour guide.

Considering the issue of emotional value, Qing Zhou actually listened carefully all the time. In the end, he couldn't help but fell down on the seat and closed his eyes.

The sound is really hypnotic.

When Mo Chen saw Qing Zhou lying on the back of the chair with nothing to love, he couldn't help but chuckled, and patted Qing Zhou on the shoulder lightly, "Go to sleep if you're sleepy, but you'll be there soon. , don't fall asleep."

Qing Zhou: "..."

She still has her eyes open.

The interior decoration of Mo Chen's house looks the same as the exterior of this castle, anyway, it's just two words - rich!
This decoration style is the same as what Qing Zhou saw in the last video call.

However, according to Mo Chen, this decoration should not be his own preference, but just the appearance passed down from his ancestors.

The way Mo Chen led Qing Zhou into the room really shocked the servants' jaws.

They stared blankly at this scene.

Although I had expected it in my heart, it was one thing to think to myself, but it was another thing when my husband actually led a little girl to appear here!

What is going on here, is my husband's spring finally here?

All the servants maintained their professionalism, watched their noses, their noses, their noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, and did not speak. When Mo Chen took Qing Zhou upstairs, they couldn't help whispering and gossiping.

"That's the reason why sir hasn't come home these days!"

"Do you still remember the time during the Chinese New Year, Mr. On New Year's Eve, when you covered your face and smiled after making a video call with someone... Is it also related to this little girl?"

"Hey, I'm not sure, I think it's very possible!"

A group of servants were guessing wildly, before they could figure out a clue, they were interrupted by the driver who came in behind.

"You'd better take care of Mr.'s affairs, and don't bother with that little girl."

These servants seemed to be a little afraid of the driver, and they all bowed their heads when they heard this.

Qing Zhou was taken to his room by Mo Chen.

The decoration of this room is the simple style she likes, and it is obviously not the same type as the European classical style below.

Qingzhou sniffed slightly, and smelled something unique to the new home.

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