Mo Qingwu's face was pale, her eyes were full of disbelief, her eyes were moist, and she sniffed: "Sister Qingcheng, you...you...what do you mean?"

"Mo Qingwu, are you my father's adopted daughter?"

"Yes!"

"Am I Daddy's eldest daughter?"

"Yes!"

"Should you call me sister?"

"Yes!"

"Is there a saying that elder sisters are like mothers?"

"Yes!"

"In that case, why not fill out a form for your eldest sister?"

"puff!"

Mo Qingcheng's words dug a huge sinkhole, and Mo Qingwu jumped down unconsciously, unable to climb up even if she wanted to. A mouthful of old blood really wanted to be sprayed on Mo Qingcheng's face.

The disciples of the Mohist school were collectively silent. It turns out that the eldest sister can be used like a mother like this?What a long experience!

Miss Qingcheng, please accept our knees!

Mo Qingwu pursed her lips tightly, picked up the pen, her hands trembling, and lay down at the table to help Mo Qingcheng fill out the entry form.

Why is Mao lying on the table?Isn't the chair taken by Mo Qingcheng?

Mo Qingcheng yawned lazily: "Sister Qingwu, didn't you eat breakfast?"

"Ahem... eat..." Mo Qingwu hated her to death, but she didn't dare to show it. How could the good reputation she had accumulated so hard be destroyed in an instant?

"Eat? Are you still dawdling after eating? Could it be that Aunt Bai is deducting your food?" Mo Qingcheng was furious instantly, "Sister Qingwu, don't be afraid. After the competition is over, sister will go back to find cheap father and send Aunt Bai to ecstasy." Court."

"Ecstasy Pavilion?" Mo Xinxin and Mo Yulian squeezed over with curiosity on their faces, but disdain in their hearts.

Mo Qingcheng glanced coldly, "Which garbage station are you from?"

"puff!"

"Skipping!"

"Ah ha ha!"

"I'm dying of laughter!"

"Wait, let the tears fly for a while!"

People who eat melons have never disliked melons since ancient times. Recently, there are too many jokes in the Mo family, and one more is not too many.

Mo Xinxin's face darkened, "Shut up! Are you making fun of Miss Qingwu?"

Mo Qingwu lowered her eyes, and while filling out the form, she cursed in her heart, these shameless little sluts dare to arrange themselves, are they tired of work?

Mo Qingcheng chuckled, and rolled up a smile, "Little slut, is your mouth itchy? Dare to say Qingwu sister, be careful that Aunt Bai will tear your mouth apart and take you into the Ecstasy Pavilion."

Everyone: "..."

You have learned so much, can you still play like this?

Mo Xinxin raised her hand and slapped Mo Qingcheng across the face.

How could Mo Qingcheng sit still and be beaten quietly?With just one look, Hei Yi stepped forward and slapped Mo Xinxin away with all his might.

"Bah! My wife dares to beat whoever gave you face? How do you want to die? I will help you!" Hei was expressionless, with a serious face, not to mention, it looked quite scary.

Mo Xinxin was beaten, she fell to the ground, and forgot to get up, her eyes burst into flames, "Mo Qingcheng, you little bitch... ah..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a black shadow flashed past, and came up crackling and slapping him in a daze.

Mo Xinxin's head was buzzing, her face was swollen like a pig's head.

"Ma'am, the little bitch's parents don't know her anymore..." Hei Yi returned to Mo Qingcheng and said as if asking for credit.

Mo Qingcheng gave a thumbs up: "Not bad! When Mrs. Ben gets the reward of this competition, I will give you a third."

"Thank you, Ma'am!" Hei Yi looked at Mo Yi and Mo San anxiously.

Mo Yi and Mo San were speechless, Bai Yi moved two steps, he couldn't stand with a fool, otherwise he would become a fool.

"Okay, Sister Qingcheng, do you think there is any problem?" Mo Qingwu finally filled out the entry form, but her heart was full of joy.

Mo Qingcheng glanced lightly, "Okay! The scumbag mode is on..."

The crowd is messy...

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