Rebirth of the live national male god

Chapter 7 The Mo Family
Flicking the hair on the forehead casually, Moran paid the bill with satisfaction and walked out of the barber shop.

Raising her hand to check the time, it was getting late, so she found a place to have dinner at random, and she was ready to go back.

Raising his hand to stop a taxi, Mo Ran said softly, "Tomson Villa."

The driver glanced at her in the rearview mirror in surprise. Tomson Villa is a well-known wealthy area in the imperial capital, and there are all high-end villas in it. Who can live there without using various luxury cars?
This kind of taxi is really rare.

But the driver didn't talk too much, as long as he had money to make, it wasn't his turn to worry about other people's lives.

On the way home, some viewers came into Moran’s live broadcast room one after another. A few of them retreated because watching her in the car was too boring. Most of them were attracted by her appearance and gender. stayed.

As usual, the family of three still didn't wait for her to have dinner together. When Mo Ran returned, the dining table had been cleaned up.

But today, when they heard that she was back, those people all came down from upstairs.

Without further ado, Mo Qingyuan raised his palm when he came up.

Mo Ran frowned, with her current skills, it was easy to avoid this slap.

However, just as she was about to retreat, her peripheral vision glanced at the stairs, and the figure walking down behind Mo Qingyan suddenly froze, and that slap fell heavily on her face.

Five red fingerprints instantly appeared on the fair skin, and Mo Ran came back to his senses, tilted his head, and spoke sarcastically:
"Can you explain why this time?"

Mo Qingyuan was slightly taken aback, feeling that his daughter seemed a little different today, when he took a closer look, he opened his eyes unexpectedly, is this his gloomy and silent daughter who couldn't hold back a word all day?
Behind him, Mo Qingyan looked at the time and yelled aggrievedly:
"Dad, Moran probably didn't mean it, don't be angry..."

In a word, Mo Qingyuan's thoughts came back, looking at the unruly face in front of him, he raised his hand again angrily.

However, this time, his hand was stopped in time by Yi Beichen who strode over.

Yi Beichen's eyes lightly passed over Mo Ran's face, suppressing the pain in his heart, he held Mo Qingyuan's hand slightly harder:

"It's better to ask things clearly. Some things can't be solved by beating and scolding."

He received a call from Mo Qingyan today, and heard her crying and saying that he was bullied by a group of gangsters. He didn't intend to pay attention to it, but unexpectedly, he heard her say that those people were ordered by Mo Ran.

Worried that Mo Ran would suffer, he immediately rushed over as fast as he could, but he still didn't protect her properly just now.

When Mo Qingyan saw that Yi Beichen had stood out for Mo Ran, she felt resentment in her heart. After seeing Mo Ran's current attire, the resentment and jealousy in her heart deepened.

Why does this little wild species look so beautiful!
Mo Qingyan has been extremely jealous since she was a child, because the young Mo Ran was pink and cute like a little angel, so she asked her father to force Mo Ran to only wear men's clothes.

Later, he felt that she was too good-looking even in men's clothes, and forced her to look ugly.

I didn't expect that she would dare to dress up like this privately!
Mo Qingyan glared at her viciously, thinking that no one would see this scene, but she didn't know that hundreds of pairs of eyes in the live broadcast were watching the whole process.

(End of this chapter)