[Xianmeng] "Member·Baby": Chunshen is not online, but online every year is called no, I am bored.

[Xianmeng] "Member Drunk Face": Without two generals, this dungeon can't be moved. 〔stand hands〕

[Xianmeng] "Deputy Master Dongmo Kanhua": Let's take a look later, maybe it will come soon.

[Xianmeng] "Leader Sangyu's Loss": Let's go to Sanqing Ancient Temple and wait, and brush monsters by the way.

[Xianmeng] "Member Yimo'er": Yes.

Sang Yuzhi formed a team, took Bao'er and Mao Xiangyuer, and the eight went to Sanqing Ancient Temple together.

When a few people met, the friends were stunned.

[Xianmeng] "Member Baby": Is this the fashion of Allure Love?Dongdong is so beautiful.

[Xianmeng] "Member Drunk Face": The only white in the night dragon city, it's so eye-catching! (thumbs up)

Several people surrounded Dongmo to look at the beautiful flowers, while waiting for their teammates.

Wait, wait, wait, it's almost 08:30, and my friends still haven't waited.

After looking at the time, and then at the gray spring shirt in the friend list, Dong Yumo picked up the phone.

It has been nearly 10 minutes since Mo Yiqiao left, but it is only one floor away, so it doesn't make sense that he hasn't arrived home yet.

Mo Yiqiao, who was waiting by his friends, was sitting on the sofa at the moment, looking at the man and woman opposite him.

As soon as Mo Yiqiao entered, Lin Nian was sent into his own room.

Mo Yiqiao looked at the two people opposite: "Dad, Mom, why are you here? Have you had dinner yet?"

Mo Beishu, Mo Yiqiao's father.

The man in the silver-gray suit has gentle eyes and a straight body. Except for a frown at the corner of his eyes, he can't tell that he is in his 40s.

Chu Qing, Mo Yiqiao's mother.

The woman was wearing a milky white shawl and a long turquoise dress. Her long black hair was coiled on top of her head, and there was a simple silver pendant on her slender neck.

Mo Beishu looked at his son opposite, and ignored Mo Yiqiao's words: "Where did you come back from? Today, where did you go?"

Chu Qing looked at her husband, then at her son, but said nothing.

Looking at Mo Beishu's appearance, Mo Yiqiao sat up straight: "My parents confiscated and froze my card, so I'm going to work."

Mo Beishu: "Heh, are you going to work or messing around?"

Mo Yiqiao: "Dad, there is no one else here, are you tired of carrying it like this?"

How serious can a man who can confiscate all his son's cards, feel puzzled when he looks back, and then lend his son thousands of dollars to pay the tuition, then drive his son out of the house.

Mo Beishu: "..."

Seeing her husband's speechless expression, Chu Qing couldn't help but smile: "Let me just say it straight to the point, you insist on giving Xiaoqiao a bad blow."

Mo Yiqiao: "...dismiss the power?"

Chu Qing smiled, and turned to look at her youngest son: "Xiaoqiao, Mom won't go around in circles with you. Your dad and I came here just for the man you like."

Looking at the parents opposite, Mo Yiqiao sighed: "Didn't Grandpa tell you that I'm just unrequited love now?"

Seeing this, Chu Qing got up and sat next to Mo Yiqiao: "Isn't this just right? He doesn't like you, so don't like him either. If you want to fall in love, Mom will find you a good girl."

Looking at his wife and son on the opposite side, Mo Beishu couldn't help interjecting: "Although that girl Nangong Huihui has a strange brain circuit, she has a good nature, and she must be a good daughter-in-law with a little training..."

After Mo Beishu's voice fell, he heard classical music playing.

Mo Yiqiao took out his phone to look at it, and immediately made a silent gesture. Seeing this, Mo Beishu nodded and closed his mouth tightly.

Chu Qing: "..."

How did you fall in love with this man in the first place!

Mo Yiqiao: "Teacher."

Dong Yumo manipulated Dongmo to look at flowers with one hand: "Not home yet? We are waiting for you to make a copy."

Mo Yiqiao: "I went downstairs to buy a meal for Lin Nian, and now I met an acquaintance, the game is temporarily unavailable."

Dong Yumo: "Well, don't be too late."

Mo Yiqiao smiled: "Okay! Goodbye, teacher."

When Mo Yiqiao hung up the phone, Mo Beishu said, "Teacher? Acquaintance? Your teacher is calling you so late? Playing games?"

Mo Yiqiao: "The person I like is my teacher."

Mo Beishu: "...you are capable, return the teacher-student relationship?"

Mo Yiqiao: "Mom and Dad, doesn't the Mo family have a family rule that if you like it, you will chase after it, and if you recognize it, it will be a lifetime? I will recognize the teacher!"

Chu Qing frowned: "Xiaoqiao, how old are you?"

Mo Yiqiao was helpless: "Mom, why do you all like to talk about my age? When my brother fell in love with my sister-in-law, I was not as old as I am now. Why don't you say that my brother is too young?"

Mo Beishu's straight face: "How do you talk to your mother? Also, your brother's ice cube face looks like he's 30 at the age of four, can you do it!?"

Mo Yiqiao: "Dad, when I was trained by my grandfather as a 30-year-old when I was four years old, why didn't you say I was young?"

Chu Qing: "...shut up!"

The queen at home spoke, Mo Yiqiao and Mo Beishu looked at each other and shut up at the same time.

Husband and son were honest, Chu Qing looked at Mo Yiqiao: "Xiaoqiao, are you sure?"

Looking at Chu Qing's gaze, Mo Yiqiao nodded: "Sure. It must be him."

Chu Qing stared into Mo Yiqiao's eyes for a moment, then raised his chin slightly: "Okay, take out all the cards you have in hand."

Mo Yiqiao: "..."

Mo Beishu: "Huh? Card?"

Stretching out the maintenance's snow-white hand under Mo Yiqiao's eyelids, Chu Qing smiled slightly: "Don't think I don't know that the studio you secretly set up has earned a lot of private money in the past two years, right?"

Mo Yiqiao: "..."

Chu Qing: "Before I came here, I read a lot of books on this subject, and I found that this circle seems to be quite chaotic. I cut off your source of funds not to let you retreat, but because I am afraid that you will be deceived and do something wrong." A sensible decision."

Chu Qing patted Mo Yiqiao's shoulder: "There's no better way to know a son than a mother. I understand your temper. You are so sure that you like that teacher, and I won't be that villain who beats mandarin ducks."

Mo Beishu: "Daughter-in-law?"

Chu Qing raised his other hand and pressed it down, interrupting Mo Beishu's words: "Actually, the purpose of me and your father is to confiscate your private money. I will take care of your studio for you, and you Follow your teacher with peace of mind."

Mo Yiqiao: "..."

No, how can you pursue a teacher without any financial foundation?

Chu Qing: "Okay, it's getting late, I booked a hotel with your dad, and I'll be back tomorrow."

Mo Yiqiao: "Let's go the day after tomorrow. I'll invite the teacher to dinner tomorrow. See you guys."

Chu Qing smiled: "Do you want us to come forward to reassure your teacher?"

Mo Yiqiao: "Yes."

Chu Qing: "We are already very enlightened if we don't want to fight mandarin ducks. You still want us to help you chase men? Mo Yiqiao, you have to stop when enough is enough."

Before Chu Qing could finish his sentence, Mo Baba stared at him slowly: "The brat still has money from his own house? Hurry up and hand it in."

Mo Mama: "..."

Mo Yiqiao: "..."

After being speechless, Mo Yiqiao obediently handed in the private possession of the ID card. Mo's father and mother confiscated his son's card, and immediately got up, waving his hands to leave in a cool manner.

Lin Nian, who was hiding behind the door, rushed out immediately when he saw this, and then sent him off with Mo Yiqiao.

After sending it to the gate of the community, Mo Beishu waved at Mo Yiqiao: "No need to send it off, I have to ask the driver to take you back, trouble."

With a wave of his sleeves, Mo's parents would not take away a cloud.

Looking at the back of the car that was getting farther and farther away, Lin Nian said, "Tsk tsk, uncle and aunt's temper hasn't changed at all, they are still so vigorous and resolute."

Looking at Mo Yiqiao, who was watching the direction the car was leaving, Lin Nian leaned closer: "Uncle and aunt came here in the evening. When I came, my uncle's face was so dark."

Lin Nian: "First I praised Teacher Dong with all my strength, and then I showed them Teacher Dong's photos and class videos. Uncles and aunts looked better."

Lin Nian: "Later, I brought out the teacher's life history, and you saw such pleasant uncles and aunts."

Mo Yiqiao looked back: "The last private money was confiscated, and I am really penniless."

Lin Nian: "..."

This story is so sad.

Mo Yiqiao and Lin Nian stood at the gate of the community thinking about life against the wind, and the friends who declared war looked at the time at 08:30 and decided not to wait for the two who were thinking against the wind.

[Team] "The Lost of Sangyu": I will add two more people, let's bid for the ancient temple twice.

[Team] Kuhaha joins the team.

[Team] Join the team for a lifetime.

[Team] "The Lost of Sangyu": If there is no problem, let's start.

[Team] "Drunk Beauty": Anyway, I want to take advantage of Dongdong's blessing.

[Team] "Empty City": I will go with Goddess Mo.

For the rest of my life, I usually run on Dong Yumo openly and secretly, with a drunken face and love, and I don’t want to see Wu La La and the empty city for a lifetime.Therefore, once Kuhaha and Yisheng joined the team, they stopped talking.

[Team] "Leader Sang Yu's Loss": I'm going.

In the cold channel, there was only one sentence from Sang Yuzhi.

The screen changed, and the friends who declared war entered the dungeon, but no one spoke, and the friends started fighting when they entered the yard.

There was a crackling sound, and the doors of the four wing rooms opened again.

[Team] "The Loss of Sangyu": Which one do Dongdong think we should enter?

[Team] "Dongmo Kanhua": North Gate.

The little friends who declared war entered the north gate with a clatter.

In the dark cave, you can see the white skeletons.Friends who declare war, another copy is passed in.

[Team] "Lifetime": Ha, why not the backyard?Was it just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse last time?

The author has something to say: the stupid author is on IV drip after eating too much, dear friends, don't be greedy for cold.

Didn't you send a kiss on August [-]st Army Day, okay?ヾ(^▽^*)))

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