forbidden zone of love

Chapter 17

With a sudden jump in my heart, I picked up the phone in surprise, but dropped it heavily when I saw the word "Charlotte" flashing.

deep disappointment.

He cheered up and answered the phone, and Charlotte's cheerful voice rang happily on the other end of the phone.

"Hey Xiao Bei, how was your weekend?"

"Uh, okay, what's the matter?"

Seemingly hearing the decline in her tone, Charlotte's tone was full of undisguised worry: "What's the matter, are you in a bad mood?"

"Uh, no..." Mo Xiaobei suddenly didn't know how to answer.

On the other end of the phone, Charlotte's tone dropped and she laughed at herself: "Xiao Bei, do you think I'm joking?"

"What... what?"

"Xiaobei, I have never been so serious when I grow up so big." He smiled weakly.

Mo Xiaobei approached the phone hesitantly, and asked in bewilderment: "Charlotte... I don't understand what you're talking about?"

There was a silence on the other end.

Mo Xiaobei was faintly anxious, and asked tentatively, "Hello, Charlotte?"

"It's still there." He sighed, and his voice sounded annoyed, "Mo Xiaobei, why are you so slow?"

Mo Xiaobei's hearing became more and more foggy.

Mo's mother's voice came from outside the door: "Xiaobei, what's the matter?"

She covered her phone, turned her head, and said against the door panel: "Come here." Then she said to Charlotte in a panic: "Charlotte, I have something else to talk about later."

Before he could answer, he hung up the phone.

Opened the door and went out, but saw that the dining table was already full of meals, including fish-flavored eggplant, crispy broth, boiled pork slices, red dates and white fungus, and Mo's mother's best sweet and sour pork tenderloin. Meal, let alone specially made dumplings, just like the festival.

Mo Xiaobei's heart was filled with a heavy sense of guilt.

Mother Mo took off her apron, put on a slightly formal suit, and put on simple makeup. Seeing Mo Xiaobei standing there, she asked casually, "Have you asked, when will you be here?"

Mo Xiaobei bit the bullet and muttered: "Mom, why are you making it so formal."

Mo's mother smiled softly: "Silly boy, your parents are not ignorant people. Speaking of which, we are considered to be high on their Tianyu family. It's rare that Yuchen doesn't mind. If your parents are so shabby when they meet, Where do you put your face?"

After all, it was for her.

Mo Xiaobei's nose was sore, he bit his lip and scanned the dishes on the table, carefully suggested: "Mom, why don't we eat first, maybe he...will be later."

"If you say you are a child, then you are a child!" Mo's mother lightly annoyed, "There is no reason why the host eats first before the guests arrive."

But... today he won't come at all.

Mo Xiaobei secretly muttered in his heart.

Sitting on the sofa, Mo Xiaonan was already complaining that he was hungry.Sitting down in front of the table of food, picked up the chopsticks, a little angry: "I'm starving to death."

"Hey!" Father Mo knocked her hand off quickly, and gave her a look: "Stinky girl, you are not well-bred."

Mo Xiaonan retorted sharply: "It's your fault for being uneducated."

Father Mo is angry.

Mo's mother looked at the father and daughter helplessly, shook her head with a smile, and patted Mo's father on the back: "Yuchen is probably coming soon, so go and change into the Tang suit you just bought, it's still too formal to wear a suit. "

Father Mo smiled and changed his clothes obediently.

Mo Xiaobei didn't want to hide it anymore, so he couldn't help calling Mo's father: "Dad, there's no need to change, he won't come at all."

For a moment, the air seemed to be still, and the three of them looked at Mo Xiaobei wrongly, as if they didn't understand what was going on.

Mo Xiaobei bit his lips uneasily, and said after a while, "Mom and Dad, I didn't tell him at all."

Mother Mo looked at her puzzled, and seemed to be thinking of something, she opened her lips and didn't know what to say, she sighed after a long time, and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

Father Mo snorted heavily, but let out a long sigh, opened the door and entered the bedroom.

Mo Xiaonan scratched his hair in embarrassment, and said with a dry smile, "I didn't tell you if I didn't tell you. Now I can eat."

Mo Xiaobei just stood there in a daze, like a child who made a mistake.

At this time, the doorbell rang, and few people were in the mood to open the door. Mo Xiaonan grinned, dropped his chopsticks and ran over, and Mo Xiaonan screamed in high decibels after a while: "Wow, handsome guy, what are you looking for?" Who?"

A deep magnetic voice sounded unhurriedly at the door: "I'm looking for Mo Xiaobei."

Mo Xiaonan smiled wickedly: "I am, you can tell me if you have something to say."

After that, there was no sound, and the family ran out when they heard the sound, and saw Tianyu Yuchen standing at the door in a black windbreaker, with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking down at Mo Xiaonan slightly, the light in the room shone on his face On the top, the sharp edges and corners of his facial features are carved.The slender figure fell to the ground, casting a long shadow.

Behind him was Secretary Li, who was carrying many shopping bags in his hand.

Father Mo immediately laughed overjoyedly: "Yuchen, you're here."

Tianyu Yuchen raised his head, glanced at Mo Xiaobei who was following Mo's father with deep eyes, then looked at Mo's father and Mo's mother, and smiled politely: "Uncle and aunt."

Mother Mo hurried up to meet her: "Come in quickly, I'll be waiting for you."

Tianyu Yuchen nodded before entering the room.Seeing Mo Xiaobei who looked at him in astonishment, he naturally held her shoulder, lowered his head and smiled softly: "Why, are you still angry with me?"

Mo Xiaobei shivered subconsciously, and looked up at him in bewilderment. In his deep eyes, there was not tenderness, but deep anger like the sea.

I don't understand why he is so angry.

But he let go of her and gave her family gifts. Mo's mother was a precious mink fur coat, Mo's father was a bottle of fine red wine, and Mo Xiaonan's was a BMW sports car.

Such an expensive gift made Mo Xiaobei tremble with fear.

After exchanging pleasantries, several people began to eat. Tianyu Yuchen thoughtfully served Mo Xiaobei with food. Mo's mother and Mo's father saw it, and they were naturally very pleased.

Mo Xiaonan was surprisingly quiet, watching the two for a while, then buried himself in eating.

"Xiaobei, why didn't you tell Yuchen? Isn't Yuchen here?" Mother Mo looked at the two of them with relief, and expressed her doubts just now.

Mo Xiaobei pursed her lips and didn't know how to answer. Just as she was about to speak, Tianyu Yuchen took her shoulders and said with a light smile, "Auntie, that's right. I had a little conflict with Xiaobei before, but this time I came late. She only said that because she was afraid of getting angry." She lowered her head and hooked her lips to look at her, and smiled meaningfully: "Isn't it, Xiao Bei?"

(End of this chapter)