The reborn sweet wife is so good at flirting, the abstinent Qi Ye fell into the trap

"Dad, how much do you think he knows?" Mo Qichen asked Zhong Cheng in a low voice while helping in the kitchen.

"I don't know." Zhong Cheng scooped some soup with a spoon, and after tasting it, he added some chopped green onions from Mo Qichen: "Let someone check it out."

"Yeah." Mo Qichen responded, holding his hands on the bar table behind him and said, "If you cook supper for my mother so late, be careful if she gets fat and scolds you."

"She couldn't bear it." Zhong Cheng had a gentle smile on his face: "After so many years, I know her temper."

"Tsk, you're spreading dog food again." Mo Qichen shook his head and said, "I'd better come back less often in the future, so as not to be tortured by you."

"Haha." Zhong Cheng turned off the fire before taking out the cooked soup: "Go and bring it to your mother, be careful not to burn it."

"Yes, I am destined to be a laborer. I don't have five insurances and one housing fund." Mo Qichen's mouth twitched and he resignedly walked out with the tray with the soup bowl on it, whispering as he walked. : "I heard that Mrs. Liao has come to Dongcheng. Should I go and visit?"

"Mrs. Liao?" Zhong Cheng paused when he heard the sound and looked in the direction of the Mo family's head's room on the second floor. Then he looked back and said, "No, don't let your grandpa think too much."

"Yeah." Mo Qichen responded before continuing to walk forward.

When they arrived at Mo Yun and Zhong Cheng's suite, Mo Qichen started to have fun and play tricks again, making Mo Yun burst into laughter, and the family of three had a harmonious atmosphere.

"Xiaochen." Stirring the soup in the soup bowl with a spoon, Mo Yun said as if she was remembering something: "The pig farm in Dongcheng is not peaceful recently."

Mo Qichen and Zhong Cheng were both stunned when they heard Mo Yun mention the pig farm.

"It's best for your friends not to take over." Mo Yun raised her eyes and looked at Mo Qichen and said, "On your side, if you want to practice, I can introduce you to other companies for you to do an internship."

Hearing Mo Yun's words, a dark emotion flashed through Mo Qichen's eyes, and then he laughed and said: "Mom, you know that I give birth to children like my uncle. My life is to eat, drink and have fun. As a Just be a playboy. Is it because the secondary card my mother gave me is not enough to use or the pocket money my father gave me is not enough, why do you still want me to work as a social animal to earn three melons and cracked dates? I can't do it! No, no, no!"

"Shh!" Zhong Cheng was still smiling. When he heard Mo Qichen say this, he quickly made a gesture of silence, but it was still a step too late.

"Husband! You secretly gave him pocket money again! Didn't we agree! You must spoil him completely like this!" Mo Yun looked at Zhong Cheng with a dissatisfied look on her face. His expression was cold and quite scary.

"Uh..." Zhong Cheng grinned awkwardly.

"What about that? Let's talk first. I...I'm going to bed first. I'm so sleepy. Oh, so sleepy!" Upon seeing this, Mo Qichen immediately rubbed oil on the soles of his feet. Only when he reached the door did he turn back and rush with his hands clasped together. Zhong Cheng showed an apologetic smile.

Zhong Cheng could only shake his head and sigh with helplessness.

Seeing her son and husband like this, Mo Yun took a deep breath and softened her voice: "Husband, I don't mean to be harsh on Xiaochen. I don't set a limit for his monthly supplementary card. I just want him to be a little more restrained. Sooner or later, he will If you want to grow up, listen to what he just said."

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with it." Zhong Cheng lowered his eyes and said, "Sooner or later, the Mo family belongs to Xiao Chen. If Xiao Chen works too hard, it will make Xiao Chen think too much. Isn't that why you sent Xiao Chen abroad in the first place? "

Hearing Zhong Cheng's words, Mo Yun's heart tightened. She was a mother, and she didn't want to be separated from her son, but she had to do this: "You blame me?"

"How could I blame you?" Zhong Cheng looked up at Mo Yun and said, "I promised you when you proposed to me that I would always support you unconditionally."

"Zhong Cheng, Xiaochen is our son. I will not harm him. I hope he is well." Mo Yun looked at Zhong Cheng and said, "I hope he is well than anyone else."

"I also love you more than anyone else." Zhong Cheng's eyes reflected Mo Yun's gorgeous face: "No one will love you more than me. It has always been the same for so many years."

Hearing Zhong Cheng say this, Mo Yun curved her lips and revealed a faint smile. She stretched out her hand to hold Zhong Cheng's still elegant and handsome face, and kissed him on the lips.

Zhong Cheng was like a beast of desire that had unlocked its seal, tearing apart the disguise of restraint and extending Mo Yun's kiss indefinitely.

……

After Mo Qichen left his parents' room, he went straight back to the bedroom and immediately ordered someone to thoroughly investigate the relationship between Mo Qixun and Dongcheng Pig Farm.

After searching all night, they found nothing. Various evidence showed that Mo Qijun had never been to Dongcheng Pig Farm, let alone met Lu Ziao.

The only intersection is that the laboratory where Lu Ziyou commissioned the sample data to be analyzed was also the laboratory where Mo Qijun worked.

But Mo Qijun had never been exposed to experimental data, nor had he doubted anything.

Mo Qichen was naturally dissatisfied with such a reward, so he asked someone to check who Mo Qixun had met recently.

He must find out what is going on, and his plan will not tolerate any possible mistakes.

While Mo Qichen was still waiting for his men to investigate, Mo Qixun had already asked Xiaoyang to meet again.

The attitude of Mo Qichen and Zhong Cheng yesterday was really weird, and his curiosity was aroused.

Since it was the news Xiaoyang gave him yesterday, Xiaoyang must know something else.

So today, Mo Qixun went directly to the hotel where Bai Xinyu and Xiaoyang were staying, and asked Xiaoyang to discuss things in the hotel cafe.

As soon as Xiaoyang received Mo Qixun's invitation, he immediately told Bai Xinyu: "Boss Bai, look! He asked me out!"

"Then you go." Bai Xinyu only glanced at Xiaoyang's cell phone and said nonchalantly: "Don't eat too much."

"Have you found the importance of the problem? The important point is that he asked me out!" Xiaoyang held his face in his hands and squirmed: "Although Mo Qijun is pretty good-looking, I'm not very good at treating my younger brother... I I prefer men who are older than me and more mature.”

Hearing this, Bai Xinyu rolled her eyes silently: "He asked you out probably because of what happened last night."

"Tsk." Xiaoyang pouted after hearing the sound, and put the phone back into his pocket in disgust: "I'm not interested, I don't want to go."

Seeing Xiaoyang's attitude, Bai Xinyu's lips twitched: "Do you want your change to be so big?"

"Then I'm really not interested? Besides, you asked me to convey that. You can go by yourself." Xiaoyang said, holding his chin with one hand: "I just want to see a friend."

"Friends? Do you have friends in Dongcheng?" Bai Xinyu was a little surprised when he heard this.

"Then can't it be that I happen to have friends coming to Dongcheng?" Xiaoyang raised his chin and said unconvinced.

"Sorry, my wording was wrong just now. Let me rephrase it." Bai Xinyu took a deep breath and asked again: "Do you still have friends?"

"..." The corner of Xiaoyang's mouth twitched.

This is too much!It’s iron-clad, my old heart!