Both Jiang Yichun and Jiang Zhao understood the meaning of this sentence.

It's been a long time since they heard the conversation between the people at the door. When she rushed into the hall and was about to go to the bedroom on the second floor, Jiang Mingyuan, who rarely talked to her alone after returning, stopped her.

"Xiao Jiu, can you come here?"

Jiang Mingyuan's voice was very gentle, and his eyes, which had experienced the world, were very energetic. When he looked at him like this, Mo Jiu only felt a panic in his heart, as if in front of him, there was nothing to hide from.

This stepfather treated her pretty well since he entered the door, so Mo Jiu had a good impression of him, so he obediently walked over.

But what did he call himself?

Jiang Mingyuan sat on the sofa with a cold tea cup in front of him. He took a deep look at Mo Jiu, "Xiao Jiu, you have been home for a few days, how are you doing?"

Mo Jiu replied obediently: "Well, it's okay."

"Used and eaten at home, but are you still used to it?"

"Well, habit."

"What do you think, Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Li?"

"Well, it's fine."

"Your mother, where is Jiang Li?"

"Well, that's good too."

"...Then, what about Qingtian?"

Jiang Mingyuan's several questions were connected together so quickly that Mo Jiu had no time to respond. When the last question came out, Mo Jiu's face suddenly turned pale.

She bit her lip tightly, seemed a little scared, and raised her head cautiously, "Huh?"

Jiang Mingyuan smiled, and said pointedly: "Long Qingtian has always been withdrawn. I remember that when he was a child, he didn't pay much attention to you, but when you came back this time, I found that he seemed to care about you..."

Mo Jiu's heart suddenly lifted, his nervous fingers trembled a little, he didn't know how to answer, so he fell silent.

The living room was eerily quiet.

Jiang Mingyuan looked at Mo Jiu with a smile and didn't speak. It wasn't until Mo Jiayi came in that the atmosphere was broken.

Mo Jiayi didn't know that Mo Jiu was talking with Jiang Mingyuan, nor did he notice that the atmosphere between the two was not right.

She sat down on the sofa angrily, took a deep breath and tried to make her tone sound calm: "Xiao Jiu, Miss Jiang is a distinguished guest of our Mo family, and she may be the mistress of the Long family in the future, you will respect her in the future." her a bit."

Although the Mo family is brilliant, they still live under the protection of the Long family after all.

Mo Jiayi interrupted the atmosphere in the living room and let Mo Jiu relax in vain. She glanced at Jiang Mingyuan. She never knew that this gentle man who was like air in Mo's house had such keen observation skills.

Mo Jiu took a deep breath, and didn't bother to care about Mo Jiayi's words, and replied, "Yes."

Mo Jiu's cuteness surprised Mo Jiayi, but then frowned: "Xiao Jiu, that Jiang Zhao, what do you think?"

"No."

Mo Jiayi snorted heavily, and said earnestly: "Xiao Jiu, don't think that Jiang Zhao is more restrained and reserved, and he doesn't look very good, but his family has several hundred million in assets anyway, and they are also high-achieving students at Kyoto University. The achievement is definitely not small. They have no shortage of women, if it is not for the sake of the Long family, you think they..."

Mo Jiayi realized that what she said was not pleasant, she paused for a moment, and continued: "I think this Jiang Zhao is very good, if you call now, then your unknown dance partner will push you away, and tomorrow night your The coming-of-age ceremony can't let dubious people in, let Jiang Zhao accompany you to dance the first dance."

Unknown?dubious?

With a cold snort in his heart, Mo Jiu looked up at Mo Jiayi, tilted his head and smiled, "You like Jiang Zhao so much?"

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