Rebirth: National Crown Prince

Mo Siyin curled his lips: You deserve it, being so immodest in front of children.

Seeing that Chu Huang was obeyed by Mo Siyinzhi, Grandma Chu said with a smile: The daughter-in-law is better.

Ah! Wan Lin? Chu Huang's eyes suddenly lit up when he looked at the young man in front of him.

Dad, he is not Wan Lin, he is Wan Lin's son. Chu Yan said at the side.

Son? Chu Huang raised his eyebrows, and he couldn't help but look up and down at the young man in front of him.

The eyebrows are engraved with beauty, the figure is tall and straight, and the temperament is indifferent and casual. It is somewhat similar to Wan Lin's unfathomable temperament, but also somewhat different.

But those fox eyes are exactly the same.

Tsk, tsk. Chu Huang looked at Wan Zexi and sighed: I didn't expect Wan Lin's son to be so old. Time flies so fast.

Okay, now that you're back, hurry up and serve the food. Gu Yatou is the one cooking today. Chu Jiahui said.

let me help you.

Ah? Thank you Aunt Mosi! Gu Rou was a little flattered.

Seeing Mo Siyin's gentle look, Gu Rou felt a little unnatural.

Although she had played with Chu Jun since she was a child, in her impression, although Aunt Mosi had the appearance of a fairy, she always exuded a touch of nobility, and there was also a kind of aura that made people afraid to approach her. momentum.

Mo Siyin was a little confused. Although she usually looked cold outside, she thought she was still very gentle in front of her relatives and friends.

Wan Zexi glanced at Mo Siyin with interest. He didn't expect that such a careless person as Chu Huang could find such a beautiful and gentle beauty as his wife.

Gu Rou's cooking skills were pretty good, but Wan Zexi might be used to Mo Yu's cooking, so she didn't eat too much of these meals.

After finishing the meal, Chu Yan jumped out and suggested: I'm full and drunk. How about we play a few games?

Wan Zexi didn't care, but at this moment her cell phone vibrated.

Looking at the screen, it was Mo Yu calling.

Hey! What's wrong with Xiao Yuyu? Perhaps out of habit, Wan Zexi ignored the person next to him and naturally called him the name Xiao Yuyu.

Wan Zexi's voice is usually relatively restrained in front of outsiders, with a somewhat cold and magnetic feel.

But at this time, the voice was mellow and magnetic, and even the tail note seemed to be swept by a feather, making people feel numb when listening to it.

I have to say: I am born with a good voice.

Chu Yan glanced at Gu Rou silently, and then pointed at the young man leaning against the wall.

That lip sync clearly means: Look, I really have a girlfriend.

It seemed that something was said on the phone over there, and the young man couldn't help but frown, and then the four of them saw the young man curling his lips helplessly.

Wait for me there, and I'll pick you up. Mo Yu felt that he needed to pick up Wan Zexi once. Wan Zexi was the one who came to pick him up before, but this time he would pick him up no matter what.

Hearing the stubbornness in Mo Yu's voice, Wan Zexi felt that if she refused, the other party would probably be unhappy.

So, she had to say: Well, be careful on the road.

After hanging up the phone, the young man turned around and saw two people, Chu Yan and Gu Rou, eavesdropping.

Wan Zexi laughed: What are you doing?

Ahem... The two of them coughed in unison.

Um, who is Xiao Yuyu? Chu Yan couldn't help but asked softly.

The young man raised his eyebrows, put his slender jade-like fingers in his pocket casually, and leaned his entire slender body against the wall.

It was a very casual movement, but when the boy performed it, he was very dignified and handsome.