Avoiding a group of beaming relatives, Mo Shangjun, who was not familiar with the terrain, was sent to the door of the study by Zheng Yihong.
"How about going in first and saying hello?" Mo Shangjun asked.
Zheng Yihong glanced at her, then patted her shoulder and said, "Don't take any chances."
With him around, Mo Cang would not act too obviously and would always exercise restraint, but he could hide for a while but not forever.
Just as Zheng Yihong was about to leave, Mo Shangjun turned sideways and called him, "Brother Zheng."
Zheng Yihong paused.
After a slight pause, Mo Shangjun asked: "Is it okay if I insist on what I want?"
If Mo Cang and Yan Baishan really want to be like Cen Feng and Mo Yi, living a lifetime of dissatisfaction with each other, is she too selfish?
However, if she really follows Mo Cang's idea, she and Mo Cang may not be able to get along in this life.
"Your biggest problem is that you think too much."
Zheng Yihong turned sideways to look at her, raised his hand and waved. Mo Shangjun felt a tingling sensation on his scalp, and then he saw a strand of hair on Zheng Yihong's fingertips, which was white.
Mo Shangjun was slightly startled.
Zheng Yihong said: "This time I see you, you are at least ten years more mature."
The last time we met was three years ago.
Mo Shangyun looked surprised, then smiled and raised his eyebrows, "What a coincidence? We feel pretty much the same."
Zheng Yihong stretched out his hand toward her, with his palm facing upwards, and chuckled without saying a word.
Mo Shangjun handed the pack of cigarettes back to him.
Zheng Yihong said: "Go in, okay."
After he finished speaking, Zheng Yihong raised his hand and knocked twice on the door. When he passed by Mo Shangyun, he patted Mo Shangyun on the shoulder.
"Come in."
Mo Cang's voice came from the study.
Mo Shangyun glanced at Zheng Yihong's back, then raised his hand to push the door open.
There were four people in the study, not only Cen Jin and Mo Cang were there, but also Mo Cheng and Mo Shangshuang.
"Momo is back?"
Mo Cheng had a serious and intimidating appearance, but he showed a gentle smile to Mo Shangyun.
"Uncle." Mo Shangyun greeted him.
"You come to stay with your dad," Mo Cheng put down the teacup in his hand and said, "Then I'll leave first."
"OK."
Knowing what he meant, Mo Shangyun nodded.
Mo Cheng smiled and left the study.
Those sitting drinking tea were Mo Cang and Mo Cheng. Cen Jun and Mo Shangshuang got a chess set from somewhere, and they were sitting at the table on the other side playing chess.
Mo Shangjun glanced at it as he passed by and said, "Mom, be careful of the cannon on the upper right."
Mo Shangshuang glanced at her coolly: Do you have other things on your mind?
Mo Shangyun shrugged indifferently.
When you are not in a good mood, everyone is looking for something to blame.
Cen Jin used the defensive cannon, then played with the two captured chess pieces, and urged Mo Shangshuang: "Hurry up."
"..."
Mo Shangshuang looked at her own mother, who looked confident even with her younger sister cheating, speechlessly.
Absolutely.
Although Cen Jin still had to be defeated after taking a few more steps, Mo Shangyun finally felt better after seeing Mo Shangshuang's face and strode to the opposite side of Mo Cang.
She said: "Dad."
Mo Cang had a gloomy face and glanced at where Mo Cheng was sitting.
Mo Shangyun sat down.
However, after a pause of less than two seconds, Mo Shangyun said bluntly before Mo Cang could speak: "It's true, I didn't know."
Knowing what she was talking about, the flames that Mo Cang had just suppressed suddenly came out again. He stared at Mo Shangyun coldly and said angrily: "Did I ask you?"
"Oh, you didn't ask?" Mo Shangyun seemed confused.
"..." Mo Cang took a deep breath, "Mo Shangyun!"
Cen Jin said quickly: "Lower your voice!"
Mo Shangshuang said: "Mom, take out the cannon you took away."
"Didn't see it."
Cen Jin said confidently, as if her rogue behavior didn't exist at all.
Mo Shangshuang: "..."
Mo Cang: "..."
Mo Cang glanced at Cen Jun and Mo Shangshuang and frowned inadvertently, but since Cen Jun was here, he had to suppress the rage in his heart for the time being.
Mo Cang picked up the teacup impatiently, drank it all in one gulp, and then placed the teacup heavily on the table, "What does he mean now?"
"I don't know." Mo Shangyun said frankly, "I didn't even know he would come."
Mo Cang frowned even more tightly.
He said they had broken up, but when he turned around, Yan Tianxing immediately took care of his biological father and father-in-law. He also had a "friends who have been together for many years" attitude. Mo Yi had no hostility towards the Yan family.
Yan Tianxing’s trick...
OK!
Anyway, Mo Cang couldn't lift it up in one breath, and he couldn't swallow it.
After a pause, Mo Cang asked: "How are you two doing now?"
Mo Shangjun said: "This is not important."
"Isn't this important?!" Mo Cang's tone suddenly dropped.
"What matters is what you think." Mo Shangyun said, "No matter what my relationship with him is, the relationship between grandpa and grandpa and him should always be like this."
As he said that, Mo Shangyun's eyebrows moved, and then he asked: "How about you take the opportunity to win over him and build a good relationship with grandpa?"
If Cen Feng doesn't deal with Mo Yi, he will naturally not have a good attitude towards Mo Cang. Although Cen Feng accepts Mo Yi as his son-in-law, he will still make things difficult for him occasionally.
As far as Yan Tianxing is concerned with Cen Feng... Mo Cang really can't do it.
Mo Cang slammed the table, "Do I still have to win him over?!"
Mo Shangshuang turned sideways to avoid the wonderful expression on Mo Cang's face.
In my heart, I gave Mo Shangyun a thumbs up.
My dear sister, you are becoming more and more courageous.
Normally they would not dare to mention the name "Yan Baishan" in front of Mo Cang, but now she actually dares to let Mo Cang have a good relationship with Yan Baishan's son?
Isn't this intentional to make Mo Cang angry?
"It's okay not to win over you," Mo Shangyun said, "Then if there is a possibility between me and him, he will definitely come to win over you."
"So this is a rare opportunity?!" Mo Cang suppressed the anger in his heart that could erupt like a volcano at any time.
"...We can't have high hopes anyway, right?" Mo Shangyun said calmly.
Mo Cang raised his hand and wanted to flip the table.
Mo Shangyun had already pressed his hand on the table, suppressing his strength.
Mo Shangyun looked up at him and asked word for word: "Dad, do you want the situation between you and mom to happen again here?"