Love from a Famous Family: Yan Shaotian spoils his little wife

"What's the matter?" Seeing that the man did not answer the call for a long time, Gu Yanran looked at him suspiciously.

Ji Nanxu gave her a calm look, then got up and pressed the answer button on the phone.

The rapid ringing of the mobile phone finally stopped, but the housekeeper's anxious voice soon came from next to his ears: "Master Ji, something has happened here, the old man is very angry at the sir and the others, please come and have a look. "

Sure enough, it was that family who was playing tricks again!
"I know, let's go now."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Nanxu was about to leave in a hurry.

When I walked to the door of the office, I suddenly thought of something, and when I turned around, I saw the woman still looking at him worriedly, and explained with a helpless sigh: "Something happened to the Mo family, I have to deal with it. Yanran, it's getting late, first Go and rest, we'll take care of things ourselves."

Judging from the anxious voice on the butler's phone, one can understand how urgent things are over there.

When Ji Nanxu said this, he didn't dare to neglect any longer, and before she could turn around, he opened the door and hurried out.

Hearing the man's footsteps going away, Gu Yanran rested her chin on her hands, sat on the spot with a face of embarrassment, and muttered to herself: "Why...whether it's Xia Yan or him, can't I help you? ?”

Her eyes were also constantly stained with disappointment, and her expression gradually became more decadent.

Mo family.

Mo Tianze looked at the medical staff who kept coming, and asked one of the attending doctors worriedly, "How is my grandfather doing?"

The doctor shook his head, with a bit of reproach in his voice, "Didn't you all tell me before that the old man's physical condition is not stable, so he must not be too stimulated. But now you..."

When Father Mo heard this, he interrupted impatiently: "These are all our family affairs, so you don't need to talk too much!"

After the words fell, a cold voice suddenly came from behind: "It's about grandpa's body, how can you take it so seriously."

Several people turned their heads when they heard the sound, and saw Ji Nanxu walking in under the leadership of the housekeeper.

Father Mo glared at the butler in dissatisfaction, "This is a matter of our Mo family. You have to call this outsider here every time. What do you mean?"

"In this family, I know who is really good to the old man." The butler lowered his eyes, but his pale body deliberately listened straight, "I believe that if the old man is awake at this moment, he must also hope that Young Master Ji can come over. "

"You!" Father Mo's face was flushed with anger because of his words, "What a bastard, you are a mere servant, and you dare to say such things to me!"

"That's right, I'm really just a servant." The butler said, raising his head to look at him with neither humility nor condescension, and continued firmly, "But, in this house, I only obey the old man."

The implication is that he doesn't take anyone seriously except Mr. Mo.

Among them, their family of three was naturally included.

"It's too much!"

Father Mo clenched his fists in anger. Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Mo Tianze hurriedly stopped in front of his father.

He gave Mo's father a look, and after Mo's father was calmed down temporarily, he raised his eyes and looked straight into Ji Nanxu's eyes for a long time, "What? Knowing that grandpa is unconscious, so he came here to pretend to be fake?"

Hearing his provocative words, Ji Nanxu just nodded calmly, "You are right, I did come here to pretend."

Facing their family of three, he was too lazy to deal with it.

I thought that my words could somewhat annoy the other party, but I didn't expect that this man was like a man of steel, and he was not affected by his words at all.

Mo Tianze gritted his teeth silently, and in the end he could only turn his gaze back to the figure of Mr. Mo on the bed.

The medical staff checked for a long time before the attending doctor said to them again: "The old man's condition has gradually stabilized. We suspended him with a bottle of normal saline, and he will wake up in a short time. However, next I still have to let him pay more attention, after all, once a person reaches this age, he really can't experience too many such things."

"I'll let them pay attention." Ji Nanxu answered first.

After the medical staff left for a long time, Mr. Mo's eyelids finally moved.

"Dad!" Father Mo was the first to speak.

It's just that after his words fell, Mr. Mo, who was still closing his eyes, suddenly frowned, obviously subconsciously disgusted by his son's voice.

Ji Nanxu cast a warning look at the family of three, and then lowered his voice and whispered in Mr. Mo's ear: "Grandpa, I'm here, I'm fine."

Hearing this, Mr. Mo's eyebrows relaxed a little.

Then he struggled a few more times, it seemed that after a lot of effort, he finally opened his eyes, the eyeballs rolled around, and finally fixed on Ji Nanxu's body.

"You're here." Mr. Mo opened his mouth reluctantly, and the words he said were obviously very comfortable.

Seeing that Mr. Mo looked at Ji Nanxu with extra gentle eyes, Father Mo quickly couldn't sit still and interrupted their conversation, "Dad, I just got a little excited talking to you just now, why are you so..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Mo suddenly shot him a sharp look.

That gaze seemed to be poisoned, and Father Mo instantly felt as if his throat had been sealed, and he couldn't say a word anymore.

But the unwillingness in his heart made him spread all his grievances on Ji Nanxu.

Unexpectedly by everyone, Father Mo suddenly raised his hand and slammed his fist heavily on Ji Nanxu.

"boom!"

Because Ji Nanxu's attention was always on Mr. Mo, he didn't notice the sudden attack from the man behind him at all.

When he discovered the way Mr. Mo's eyes were tightly locked when he was looking behind him, Mr. Mo's punch had already landed on him mercilessly.

"hiss--"

Ji Nanxu took a deep breath, and simply did not exercise less on weekdays. He quickly avoided Father Mo's second punch.

The fist that Father Mo swung again fell into the air, and his eyes seemed to be stained with bloodthirsty sternness in an instant, and he raised his fist and was about to throw it at Ji Nanxu again.

"How long do you want to make trouble?!" Mr. Mo exerted all his strength, grabbed a pillow beside him, and threw his hand on Father Mo, "Son! You are trying to force me to drive you away!" Get out of the house!"

After the words fell, Mo Tianze finally came to his senses, hurriedly pulled Father Mo behind him, and asked Ji Nanxu, "Are you okay?"