"Dad, I'm back." Mo Lingren arrived with him, and his voice had already spread to the house.
Just now, because she didn't want Xia Houyan to know where she lived, she deliberately walked outside, sometimes walking eastward and sometimes running westward. After she had walked all around, she returned home.
However, it seemed to take a long time, and it even got dark. As for when it got dark, she didn't notice.
"Daddy, aren't you here? Dad, are you really not at home?" Mo Ling called into the house again, but no one answered her.
It’s strange, it’s so late, where will Dad go? [
Could it be that he went to bed? He couldn't be so early.
Unconsciously, I walked into the inner room. The lights in the inner room were on, but no sound came out.
The door was pushed open with a creak.
The scene in front of her made Mo Ling stunned. That, that, damn Xia Houyan, how could he be in her home?
Damn it, she sat with her father and played chess. She was dizzy!
"Dad, why is he here? Are you familiar with him?"
Mo Ling walked to Father Mo's side and pointed at Xia Houyan, who was sitting opposite, not moving, as if he didn't welcome someone here.
"Hey, girl Ling, isn't he your friend?" Father Mo put down the tree and then answered her slowly.
However, Father Mo didn't seem to pay much attention to whether Xia Houyan was Mo Ling's friend. What he seemed to care about was that he had just lost several games of chess.
"Eat your horse."
Xia Houyan just glanced at Mo Ling slightly, and then ate one of Father Mo's horses in a leisurely manner.
Looking directly at Mo Ling's anger with a wicked smile.
Isn't she very good at turning around? Why can't she turn around anymore? No matter how hard she turns around, he can still find a way to find where she lives.
No, he was just playing chess with her father.
"Oh, why am I so careless? No, no, no, no, no, I have to do it again, I won't get off that horse."
"Hey, Dad, that's not possible. If you can recover the water that was thrown out, then I'll let you play again. How about that?"
Xia Houyan looked at Mo Nian with a slight smile, and from time to time his eyes glanced at Mo Ling, who was standing aside with his teeth itching in anger.