After seeing the luxury car convoy outside the courtyard, Dad Mo stood up from the chair with curiosity. Old Man Yang saw that he could not wait for Dad Mo to make a move for a long time. He couldn't help but raise his head and urged him, "Hey, Old Man Mo, hurry up, Old Man Mo
Make a move!"
However, as soon as Old Man Yang's words fell, he heard a "da da" footsteps, and a group of guards dressed in olive green clothes rushed into the yard and surrounded the entire courtyard.
The group of children who were practicing martial arts in the yard saw this scene and all stopped. Even Jing Cheng, who was teaching them, looked at the guards who rushed into the room.
After the guard stations stopped, several staff members wearing work clothes of the Imperial Capital TV station were then in. Jiang Zihuang also came in with those staff.
As soon as Jiang Zihuang entered the room, he ran to Mo's father with a smile. He asked half-explored and half-curiously: "Haha, hehe, hehe, hello, is you Mr. Mowenty's grandfather?
”
Wendy?
Dad Mo was full of questions, but he nodded subconsciously.
"Haha, it's me, I'm the director of Kyoto TV. Today, I'm here to find your granddaughter." Jiang Zihuang said with a smile.
"What are you looking for Wendy?" Dad Mo was confused when he heard this, and he still didn't know how good things happened. How could such a group of people break into the house?
"Haha, Miss Wendy posted a video to our radio station earlier. She said she hoped to have a one-day date with the Crown Prince. Now, our TV station has invited the Crown Prince here!" Jiang Zihuang said, at this time,
Xuanyuan Chenjing walked into the courtyard leisurely in a posture.
He was wearing a well-fitting handmade suit, and his tall body looked more and more majestic against the backdrop of his clothes. With his appearance, it was like a spotlight, locking him tightly.
Suddenly, he became the most shining focus in the crowd.
Everyone in the yard focused their eyes on Xuanyuan Chenjing, but Xuanyuan Chenjing slowly stepped into the yard as if he was consciously watching.
"One day lover's date?" Dad Mo looked at Xuanyuan Chenjing in shock and murmured in his mouth.
Seeing that Mo's father was so shocked, Jiang Zihuang felt a little anxious for a moment. Could it be that the little girl was secretly buried at home and handed over the memory card to the TV station? He thought about it for a long time but never expected this.
Just as I was worried about how to explain, Mo Duoduo, who was watching TV in the attic, walked out of the room with a chicken coop, covered in potato chips and yelled loudly: "Auntie, I want to have a meal, I
Starved to death!”
As she said that, she felt her nose was a little itchy, so she used her fingers to pick her nostrils. Then she bounced off the booger on her nails and was about to go into the west wing to find her aunt.
Unexpectedly, when I looked up, I found that there was a row of people in the yard suddenly, and the people in the yard were all looking at him.
Silent, quiet, quiet—
At this time, a cold wind blew by, suddenly rolling up a thick layer of dead leaves on the ground. In the sound of a gust of wind blowing the sand, Mo Duoduo, who came to his senses, screamed in fright.