Jiang Li hurriedly came up to her, looking a little embarrassed and pretending to be pitiful and helpless: "Xiao Jiu, listen to me, I really didn't mean to call my mother yesterday..."
Mo Jiu walked to Long Qingtian by himself, reached out and took his arm again as if to declare his right of possession, and then looked at Jiang Li provocatively: "It's not intentional, is that intentional?"
Jiang Li's eyes were red with anxiety, and a few tears rolled in his eyes: "Xiao Jiu, I went to the hospital first and found that you were missing. I was afraid that you would not be able to think about it, so I called my mother first. Later, after I was hospitalized, I called
Mom was just trying to reassure her that it was colorful, and it was really just a quick whim of mine..."
Mo Jiu stared carefully into Jiang Li's eyes.
Tsk tsk, for just a second, her tears and red eyes were just like the real thing.
With such acting skills, it would be a pity not to act in movies!
With a mocking smile, he pulled Long Qingtian around Jiang Li and walked into the hall.
In the hall, Jiang Mingyuan was sitting on the sofa, with gentle eyes, reading the newspaper in his hand. Looking at his appearance, he seemed to have no idea what happened last night.
And Mo Jiayi hurriedly shouted to the kitchen the moment Mo Jiu came in: "Sister-in-law Zhang, hurry up, hot dishes, Xiao Jiu is back!"
After saying this, Mo Jiayi walked up cordially, took Mo Jiu's hand and said gently: "Xiao Jiu, you are starving. Mom made you your favorite chicken stewed with mushrooms to replenish your appetite.
Replenish the body.”
Chicken stewed with mushrooms?
Mo Jiu curled up his lips. This was her favorite food before she was eight years old, but now that she is eighteen, her taste has already changed.
As if what happened yesterday had never happened, Mo Jiu smiled gently and happily said: "Okay!"
In my heart, I felt terribly sick.
Ten years ago, she was only eight years old, didn't know how to fight back, and was kicked out of the house.
Ten years later, she came back. Looking at Jiang Li, who looked like a little white flower, Mo Jiu decided that she would stay here, at least, she would stay here before Jiang Li left here!
Retreating without a fight is not her style!
Mo Jiayi and Jiang Li were busy, and soon a table of dishes was served. It was just breakfast, but it was as rich as welcoming guests.
In the past few years, Long Qingtian, entrusted by Mr. Long, has always taken good care of the Mo family. In the Mo family, he even reserved a room for him to stay overnight.
So it's normal to stay here to eat.
In the meantime, Long Qingtian answered a phone call. Because Mo Jiu was close, he heard some noises. A man with a rough voice laughed and said that Zhuo Zi was found. Ya was not arrested by that organization at all...
At the dining table, the family ate in silence. Mo Jiayi felt very guilty for beating Mo Jiu yesterday. She carefully looked at Mo Jiu's face and suddenly asked in a flattering manner: "Xiao Jiu, I remember your birthday is coming soon."
After saying this, Jiang Li pricked up her ears.
After picking up the food with his chopsticks, Mo Jiu raised his head and looked at Mo Jiayi mockingly.
What kind of mother is this? Even if you really don’t remember her birthday, you should always remember your own Good Friday!
If the two of them didn't look very similar, she would really doubt that she was not the child of Mo Jiayi!
Mo didn't speak for a long time, looking fixedly at Mo Jiayi. She opened her mouth, but found that all words seemed so pale at this moment, and she couldn't say a word for a long time.
