The happiest person about Lu Yan's arrival was Bo Junjing.
This little guy was originally depressed, sitting in a small pavilion next to the swimming pool reading a book. Mo Ji beside him teased him many times, but he didn't even give him a look. This made Mo Ji, who always boasted of his extremely strong personality and charm, depressed.
I couldn't stop. But when I saw Lu Yan coming, Tangtang, who was splashing happily in the small pool, didn't react at all. Quietly, it was like a little cute pet that saw its owner having fun. He dropped his beloved book, stepped on his short legs, and felt a gust of wind.
He seemed to be running towards Lu Yan.
He ran to Lu Yan and hugged his thigh.
He yelled "Dad, Dad" and his affectionate attitude really made Bo Jinghan jealous!
Sure enough, she raised this little guy in vain...
Standing by the small pool, Bo Jinghan looked at the little guy who was tired of Lu Yan, and couldn't help but feel jealous and sour. After a while, he came to his senses, but he couldn't help laughing at himself. She was really getting better and better, and she was actually jealous of her own son.
"Back?"
Walking slowly over, Mo Ji glanced at Lu Yan indifferently, but seemed not to notice him. He turned directly to greet Bao Jinghan and said, "Then I'll leave them to you. I have something else to do, so I'll take care of it first..."
"division……"
"Cynthia, do you still remember what I said to you?" Interrupting Bao Jinghan's words directly, Mo Ji took a deep look at her and raised the corners of his lips pointedly: "Okay, if you have anything to say, I'll tell you.
Let’s talk again when the evening is free!”
After that, Mo Ji entered the house without looking back.
Leave space for this family of four.
Three poles in the sun——
The warm sunshine gradually becomes hot.
Tangtang, who was happily splashing around in the pool before, was no longer willing to continue playing in the water. She yelled that she was hungry and hurriedly swam ashore from the pool, ignoring Lu Yan's presence. At the same time, she stared at him with hatred for the iron.
The younger brother, who had lost his soul after his father, reluctantly held Bao Jinghan's hand and returned to the villa all the way.
Maybe it’s intentional, or maybe it’s really busy.
When it was time for dinner, Mo Ji was not seen coming out of the study.
However, after the family of four finished their lunch happily, Aunt Zeng came down from the second floor, leaned close to Bao Jinghan's ear and whispered: "Miss Han, sir, please invite your husband to the living room. Look...
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As soon as I entered the room, I saw a person standing outside the double-sided embroidered screen with red plums and snow reflected in the living room.
The man was wearing a crescent-white Tang suit, holding a double-eared plum pattern bottle in his hand. He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the bottle in his hand with a smile on his face. Just a silhouette made people feel like they were in an antique scroll.
Inside, I caught a glimpse of the man's elegant and unparalleled face, and felt the kind of wanton romance that can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.
There are only eight words for people.
——As graceful as the moon, a peerless gentleman!
And this person is no one else.
It was Mo Ji who asked Aunt Zeng to invite Lu Yan.
"Master Lu, we meet again."
Looking sideways with a smile, Mo Ji put down the antique in his hand, looked at the man in front of him, and at the same time stretched out his hand towards him. His delicate eyes slightly raised the ends of his eyes, and there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyebrows,
Only half of a warm smile remained: "Last time we said goodbye in a hurry, I didn't have time to chat with you for a few more words. Now that you are here as a guest, I always found an opportunity."
"I should thank Mr. Mo for taking such good care of my wife and children."
"You're welcome. Cynthia is my disciple. As a master, I will take good care of her."
Withdrawing his hand, Mo Ji smiled warmly, which sounded careless, but his noble demeanor showed that he was unintentional: "Since you are a guest, there is no reason for you to stand all the time. Mr. Lu, please..."
