Mommy, Daddy is here again

Chapter 275
Mo Zixiang didn't take it seriously, and looked at Mo Changqing, "Dad, you also think I hit you right?"

"Cough cough." Mo Changqing coughed, "Didn't Dad say it's wrong for you to hit someone, but if you hit someone, can't you keep a low profile?"

"What's the use of keeping a low profile? I, Mo Zixiang, have always been clear about whom I want to teach."

Mo Zixiang looked at Mo Changqing, and continued: "I just showed it to Yu Yong. This is the end of her daughter who bullied me and covered others! Besides, Qinghan is back now, when I see Qinghan, tell him In a moment, I think the leader of Jiangcheng will be replaced."

Mo Changqing glanced at Mo Zixiang, feeling that he had really grown up, then nodded, "Well, you can figure it out."

After finishing speaking, he stared at Mo Zixiang closely, and asked, "Boy, are you interested in the girl of the Ling family now?"

Mo Zixiang: "..."

Interesting?

Maybe there is.

Recently, he can't help but think of that woman, her cute and angry appearance.

He thinks she is very interesting, and he can't help but want to tease her.

The women who hovered around him before had never given him such a feeling.

Seeing that Mo Zixiang didn't speak, Mo Changqing's face darkened, "Even if you don't have any interest in the girl of the Ling family and don't want to marry her, you will remember it for me. No matter how much you don't like her, as long as the girl agrees, you can marry her." Marry him for me! And even if the girl disagrees, you still have to take good care of her like my younger sister..."

Mo Zixiang once had a first love, a woman who made Mo Zixiang crazy in love, but she left, and since then Mo Zixiang has been playing games with his life.

He deliberately wandered among the flowers, but he still didn't touch any leaves.

Because of that girl, he couldn't be sincere to anyone anymore, but this time...

Neither father nor son mentioned the girl. Mo Changqing hoped that it was a thing of the past, and Mo Zixiang also hoped to forget everything and start over.

Mo Zixiang looked at Mo Changqing, "Who says you don't like it? Besides, I don't want a younger sister, it's too troublesome!"

Mo Changqing was taken aback.

After reacting, he immediately asked excitedly: "So, do you like the girl of the Ling family?"

After talking about something, Mo Changqing went on to say: "Oh, I forgot, it's useless if you like it now. The Ling family girl doesn't like you, and she doesn't agree to marry you at all."

Mo Zixiang was instantly unconvinced, "Who said she doesn't like me?"

Mo Changqing sneered, "You still need to be said by others, it's strange that others can see you just because of your foolish appearance!"

"Dad, how can you say that about your son? You probably don't know how many young women there are in Jiangcheng, crying and wanting to marry your son, me?"

Mo Zixiang looked proud, "Your son is infinitely charming! Just that girl, will she look down on me?"

Mo Changqing worked hard for Mo Zixiang, "I don't know if anyone else is crying and wanting to marry you, but that girl from the Ling family has definitely refused to marry you."

Mo Zixiang argued, "It's because that girl didn't see my charm before, and now she might be regretting it."

"Really?" Mo Changqing obviously didn't believe it, "If you have the ability, marry the girl from the Ling family to me as my daughter-in-law, but if you don't have the ability to brag about it here."

Mo Zixiang knew that Mo Changqing was trying to fight him on purpose.

But he didn't mind, and automatically stepped into the trap that Mo Changqing set for him, "Dad, don't worry. With your son and my ability, it will definitely not be a problem to deal with that girl of the Ling family."

Mo Changqing's dark eyes shone with excitement.

He looked at Mo Zixiang and said expectantly: "Okay, I'll wait. When you marry the girl from the Ling family, I'll hand over all the groups to you. Then I won't be ashamed of Lao Ling."

After speaking, thinking of something, Mo Changqing looked at Mo Zixiang again and confessed: "You heard me clearly, boy, it's okay to chase that girl, but don't force her!"

"Am I that kind of person? Besides, with my charm, can I still use persecution?"

Mo Zixiang's wicked eyebrows were raised slightly, and his long and narrow peach eyes were shining brightly, "Don't worry, I will let her be your daughter-in-law willingly, so that you can have a chance to repay your kindness!"

"You brat!" Mo Changqing would have kicked Mo Zixiang if he hadn't been too far away.

……

In an apartment building in Mexico, a beautifully dressed beauty is flirting with the man in front of her wantonly.

The figure of the woman is excellent.

The fiery red silk nightgown she was wearing was light and transparent, making her snow-like skin even more alluring and alluring.

Women wear such nightdresses and dance extremely hotly to the music.

And the man opposite her, the man she tried her best to please, was Xi Zichen who had saved Jian Zihang before, that is, Amao who was lurking in Mu Junyu's place.

The woman's name was Jasmine, and she was specially sent by Mu Junyu to serve Amao.

But it is said to be serving, but in essence it is probing.

Mu Junyu's suspicions were already extremely serious.

The last time the underground casino was burned, although Mu Junyu didn't find anyone, it also made him suspicious of everyone around him.

And today this woman is what he used to test Ah Mao.

Xi Zichen, also known as Amao, was sitting on a chair at the moment, shaking the red wine glass in his hand wickedly, watching the woman's performance.

Looking at it, Amao also seemed to be infected with a little emotion, and there was a clear hope in his dark eyes.

But because of the way he was sitting there, outsiders couldn't see him at all.

He looked at the woman and curled his lips evilly, "Beauty, come here."

Hearing Amao's call, the woman immediately twisted her waist and happily walked towards Amao.

Then, she threw herself into Amao's arms without restraint, sat on Amao's lap like that, wrapped her arms around Amao's neck like a snake, and said coquettishly, holding her voice "Brother Amao, is Jasmine bad? Or brother Amao, you don't like Jasmine? Why do you refuse to touch Jasmine every time?"

As she said that, the woman sat down again, leaning close to the man's thigh to act coquettishly, "Brother Amao, if you don't like Jasmine, Jasmine will be very sad!"

The corners of Xi Zichen's mouth curled up slightly, and on his already monstrously handsome face, there was a smug and wicked smile.

(End of this chapter)