Looking down at the phone, Mo Jiayi's name was flashing on it.
Mo Jiu remembered the slap Mo Jiayi gave him when they last met.
Immediately, I pressed mute decisively.
Why does she come and go as she pleases?
If it were a mother-daughter relationship, this faint family relationship between them would have been torn to pieces long ago, right?
After turning off the phone, Mo Jiu looked up at Long Qingtian and waved his hand, "Where are you going now?"
I originally wanted to have dinner with Zhang Lulu, but now it has broken down again.
Long Qingtian said: "It's up to you."
Mo Jiu and Long Qingtian said goodbye to Gong Chen, and first went to Yuzhai to visit Luo Luo. Under the care of Mrs. Yu and the Yu family's nanny, Luo Luo looked very good, the same as when he was training in the Langya Special Operations Military Region.
The paleness of his face is completely incomparable.
Yuzhuo, who was also resting today, was like a little eunuch, waiting for orders by Luo Luo, the imperial concubine's bed.
Luo Luo commanded: "Go and get some fruit for the guests!"
"Yes, my queen, please wait a moment." Yuzhuo ran out in a flash.
Mo Jiu laughed loudly at the sight, and approached Luo Luo's bed and asked, "How does it feel to be pregnant?"
Luo Luo's belly was already a little prominent. She held her waist and sat in the exquisitely decorated bedroom with a silly smile.
It looks very good.
With a creak, the door opened.
Mrs. Yu walked in with an unkind expression, holding fruit in her hand, and handed it to Mo Jiu and Long Qingtian, "Eat the fruit."
Over there, Luo Luo asked in confusion: "Where is Zhuo Zi?"
Mrs. Yu's face was full of displeasure: "Zhuo Zi is a very busy person, how can I accompany you every day? Besides, the nanny and I are downstairs. You can just tell me what to eat. My son has never done any housework since he was a child."
Mrs. Yu's tone was sinister, which made Luo Luo a little unhappy, but she didn't say anything, she just said lightly.
Mrs. Yu was not too enthusiastic about Mo Jiu and Luo Luo, but it was different for Long Qingtian. She smiled very kindly and stuffed the apple into his hand: "Qingtian, you haven't been to my aunt's house for a long time.
Yes, Auntie remembers that when we were young, you and Zhuo Zi wanted to wear a pair of pants every day, so we can do it more often in the future!"
Long Qingtian nodded politely. Although he didn't say much, it could be seen that the etiquette was in place.
Mrs. Yu was immediately satisfied.
Then, Mrs. Yu sat next to Long Qingtian and started chatting with Long Qingtian.
Yu Zhuo wouldn't come, and Long Qingtian didn't feel comfortable staying in Luo Luo's bedroom. After a while, he proposed to go down for a walk.
Mrs. Yu naturally accompanied me.
As soon as the two left, Mo Jiu suddenly made a fuss: "Oh my God, does this old witch do this every day?!"
Luo Luo shrugged helplessly, "Those who know say that Mrs. Yu dotes on her son, but those who don't know... thought they were a couple! Let me tell you, I stay here every day, and Mrs. Yu treats me well for the sake of the child.
Yes, but I always feel that I am just like a mistress!"
Mo Jiu patted his chest: "It's too scary to get along with my mother-in-law. Fortunately, I don't have a mother-in-law."
Luo Luo's face was full of teasing: "Hey, the mother-in-law is starting to do it now. Why, Chief Long Da proposed?"
Mo Jiu was immediately embarrassed and giggled.
It was during this period that Long Qingtian was creating people every day, and was planning to get married with a disciple, so she was already about to get married. But when Luo Luo said this, Mo Jiu finally realized, Damn, Chief Long
