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Chapter 20 Entering the Mohist School

Although it is just a very casual v-neck sweater paired with black trousers, it looks elegant and compelling. Her long hair is habitually let down, showing a bit of unruliness.

He walked from afar, calmly, elegantly, and a little indifferent. It seemed that no one or anything could fit into his world.

There is a kind of arrogant loneliness that is inherent in kings.

Mojia glanced lightly at the woman standing opposite.

Very beautiful, impeccably beautiful.

That's all.

Mo Tieyi's tone was very kind, "Mo Jia, she is your fiancée, Zi Yin."

Mojia turned a deaf ear and walked straight over and sat on the sofa.

Su Ziyin suddenly came back to her senses, calmed the racing heart in her chest, quickly lowered her head, and then sat down properly, "Mo... Young Master Mo, my name is Su Ziyin, and my father is Su Zhixuan."

Mo Tieyi smiled slightly, "Haha, Ziyin, after we get married, we will be a family. We don't need to call you master."

Su Ziyin nodded, "I understand." She carefully raised her eyes to look at Mo Jia, never expecting that Mo Jia's prince was not only a normal person, but also a man who was like an immortal.

Mo Jia acted as if she didn't exist, his eyes slightly closed.

Mo Tieyi immediately arranged for the meal to be served. He looked at the long dining table, which was filled with all kinds of exquisite food that Su Ziyin couldn't name. Five-star hotel cuisine was nothing more than that. For the first time, she felt like a

Advantages for rich people!

Mo Tieyi invited her to sit next to him, and Mo Jia sat across from him. From the beginning to the end, he didn't say a word.

He knew very well that what grandpa liked was just her young and fresh life.

Su Ziyin acted very much like a lady, and she kept all the surprises secretly in her heart.

She always reminded herself that this was just the beginning.

After lunch, Mojia picked up a napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully, then stood up and said, "Grandpa, I still have work to do."

Pull out the chair and walk upstairs.

Su Ziyin watched his back, and Mo Tieyi captured what her beautiful pupils inadvertently revealed.

He lowered his eyes and smiled, "Zi Yin, your birthday is next month, right?"

Su Ziyin immediately looked away, "Yes, Grandpa."

She could pronounce the word "Grandpa" very smoothly without any harshness.

"I want to hold an engagement party for you on your birthday. What do you think?"

Su Ziyin suppressed her inner excitement and looked a little shy on the outside, "Grandpa will just arrange it."

"Haha, okay, then it's settled." Mo Tieyi was very happy and immediately called Sister Zhong and ordered her to get ready to go.

The prince's engagement party must not be careless in the slightest.

Although, to the Mohists, all this is just a cover-up illusion.

Sister Zhong personally escorted Su Ziyin to the room upstairs and said politely, "Miss Su, if you are dissatisfied with anything, you can tell me directly."

"Don't bother, it's already very good here. Thank you, Sister Zhong." Su Ziyin was very well-behaved. She could see that this housekeeper had a very important position in the Mo family, and she had to win her favor.

Sister Zhong rarely twitched the corner of her mouth, even if it was a smile. Before leaving, she said by the way, "The young master's room is just opposite."


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