Uncle President, please advise me for the rest of my life

It never occurred to Mo Shiqian that Mrs. Mo would take advantage of his absence and run to the house to talk about these things. Maybe she was sure that if he was there, she would definitely refuse on the spot.

Even now, Mo Shiqian still doesn't like this, and even feels a little speechless, why does she think that she will have a child with a woman, especially under such circumstances.

As for children, it seems that they will never appear in his life. He has no intention of even getting married. If it wasn't for a mistake, how could such a thing happen.He hates the life he is arranged. Even if it is proposed by someone he respects, it is impossible. Some things that exceed expectations once are enough. If there are too many things, he will feel that things are out of control. was taken away.

Luo Tongtong rolled his eyes, not knowing what Mo Shiqian was thinking, but just looking at his changing face, Luo Tongtong didn't know what to say for a while, how could he know whether he was happy or not? I'm not happy, it's better not to come to the front at this time.

"I'll take care of this matter, you just have to be honest." Mo Shiqian rubbed the corners of his eyes.

Of course Luo Tongtong knew that he would deal with it. Anyway, she said what she should say, and she didn't have to worry about the rest. She yawned a lot, "I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

After finishing speaking, she climbed into the bed again, wondering if the air conditioner was turned on too much, she washed her nose and wrapped the quilt tightly.

"Mo Shiqian, turn up the air conditioner later, I feel a little cold." After saying this, Luo Tongtong turned his back to him.

There was no dream all night, Luo Tongtong slept comfortably, but after waking up, Mo Shiqian was no longer there.

"Xiao Lin, it's only early in the morning, why is there no one here? It's too hot to go out and play." Luo Tongtong ate watermelon while watching TV, muttering with.

"Maybe everyone has something to do. Young mistress, why didn't you go back to the old house with the young master today." Xiao Lin sat next to Luo Tongtong and watched TV together.

Luo Tongtong wiped his mouth, "Mo Shiqian went to the old house, he didn't tell me why." It seems that it's because of what I told him last night, but he was too fast .

"Yeah, the young master went there early, and he probably will be back soon. However, every time the young master goes to the old house and comes back, he is not in a good mood. Young mistress should know." Xiao Lin looked at the old house intently. TV, but she can pick up anything Luo Tongtong says.

After listening to her, Luo Tongtong really thought about it. He went there a few times and came back depressed. That place is really not a good place to go, it is very scary.

"Forget it, let's not talk about him, this good time should not be wasted on discussing irrelevant people." Luo Tongtong clapped his hands and stopped talking.

Just as the two were watching with gusto, the sound of a car came from the door, and when Luo Tongtong turned around, he saw the car parked firmly in the yard, and Mo Shiqian's long legs stepped out like that.

But when she looked up from her feet until she saw his face, she knew that this guy must have experienced a fight in the old house.

When Mo Shiqian walked into the room, the air pressure was extremely low. Although Luo Tongtong didn't want to talk to him very much, it had something to do with him, "Mo Shiqian, are you okay. "

When Mo Shiqian heard this, he glanced at her with deep eyes, "What do you think I can do?"

"Didn't you go to the old house? Did you go to talk about that matter? Grandma didn't make things difficult for you." Luo Tongtong really couldn't wait to know what kind of result it would be.

"Since you're so curious, ask yourself." Mo Shiqian raised his eyebrows with a dark face.

Luo Tongtong pouted, who the hell, he knew what he was afraid of, and he said something like this, he came to run on him when he got angry over there, what a villain.

"It's very meaningless for you to talk like this. If my words are useful, how could I need you to come forward? You are deliberately making things difficult for me." Luo Tongtong grinned at her, very dissatisfied.

Mo Shiqian stared at her for a long time, and found that there was nothing wrong with what she said, "You are very self-aware."

This is simply getting cheap and being obedient, Luo Tongtong gave him a sneaky look and said, "Then you should tell me how it turned out."

Thinking of the conversation with Mrs. Mo in the old house, Mo Shiqian's expression was not very good, but even if the process was unpleasant, the matter was resolved.

"Whatever you think, the result will be." Mo Shiqian said lightly.

Although it is conceivable, the tone of Mo Shiqian's words is really too bad, Luo Tongtong hummed softly, "That's good, but you probably didn't say it was my problem, right? Otherwise, grandma must not kill me."

Luo Tongtong also performed a decapitation gesture, she was really worried about the fact that Mrs. Mo came to find her.

Mo Shiqian glanced at her speechlessly, "You think I will be like you."

What, what's wrong with her, "What's wrong with me, don't you want to spread it on me when you get angry in the old house." Luo Tongtong pouted, disagreeing with his words at all, and even imagined him throwing A dog's head.

Kobayashi watched from the sidelines. Although there was a little conflict in words, he felt that it was full of love.

It's like the male protagonist in a novel who learned that the female protagonist was bullied by the elders in the family. The male protagonist single-handedly solved the problem by himself. worry.

As early as when Mo Shiqian walked in, Xiao Lin had already run to hide and peeked at their interaction with relish.

She didn't feel that this was a tense scene at all, but pink bubbles were everywhere.

Luo Tongtong and Mo Shiqian just went back and forth like that, no one would let anyone else, as long as they didn't get used to it, and didn't lose their temper casually, Luo Tongtong was not afraid of bickering.

In the end, Luo Tongtong lay on the sofa with one leg still hanging on the ground, "I found that you have to fight with me every time before you give up."

Mo Shiqian looked at her condescendingly, "Could it not be you?"