Ye Niannian stood there and said softly, "I'm here to serve the young master."

Marguerite, the hostess, turned her eyes to Mo Qianzhi, who was drinking the juice. Her voice softened a little, "Qian Zhi, did you call her?"

Mo Qian Zhi naturally said, "yes, what's the problem?"

With that, he dangled his two short legs and beckoned Ye Nian to read, "Cheng Kexin, come and help me cut foie gras."

Ye Niannian hesitates for a moment and looks at Marguerite. The latter looks cold but doesn't say anything. She goes to Mo Qianzhi and cuts the foie gras for him.

"Thousands of times, you have to eat like a meal. What does it look like to shake your legs?" Margaret put down her knife and fork and looked at Mo Qianzhi all the time.

Mo Qianzhi not only did not have the slightest convergence, but shook more vigorously, and said indifferently, "the old man didn't say me, and my brother didn't say me. What can't I do like this?"

Finish saying, smooth round eyes look at her, a look of curiosity.

"You..." Marguerite took a deep breath, and did not want to stop seeing the child because he had lost his state.

At the end of a dinner, ye nianian is able to figure out the situation. The two men on the right side of the hostess are probably her sons, while the woman on the left side is her daughter.

From Mo Qianzhi's attitude, she doesn't look like his mother

It's true that the rich are deep.

This complex relationship is not clear, and interests are hostile

"Mo Qianzhi, how do you talk to your wife?" Old six Mo Tianyu holds injustice for his mother and scolds the smallest Mo Qianzhi.

Mo Qian Li ignored him, "Cheng Kexin, you cut the steak."

"Good." Ye Niannian went on cutting without complaining.

"Bang --" Mo Tianyu clapped his hand on the table, and the thunder was furious. "If I don't clean you up today, you don't understand the rules!"

Mo Qian was not affected. He just murmured to himself, "these people are so noisy. It seems that I have to tell my brother to let them all move to the second house. I don't want to be bored with the buzzing in my ears all the time. "

Although it was a little fart kid who was talking to himself, the volume was not big or small, which just let all the people present hear clearly.

Marguerite's face was green and red, and Mo Tianyu was even more furious. She went around the table and wanted to carry his back collar.

Hand has not touched Mo Qianzhi, has been separated by ah Jie, "six young master, please self-respect."

Mo Tianyu roared, "ah Jie, let me go!"

"If you can't follow your orders."

"You are just a dog raised by the Mo family. Now I order you to let go!"

Ah Jie didn't change his face. "I only listen to thirteen orders."

"Enough!" Margaret held her forehead. "Tianyu, sit back."

"Mommy, they..." Mo Tianyu does not accept, Margaret accentuates the tone, "sit back!"

Finally, Mo Tianyu angrily breaks away from ah Jie and sits back to his original position.

Although old eight Mo Tiansheng and old ten Mo Shuining did not have a helping tone, their murderous eyes could all be projected to Mo Qianzhi.

A smoke filled dinner is finally over.

Mo Qianzhi took Ye Nian to the lawn for a walk. Seeing that she didn't say a word, he was bored, "Cheng Kexin, do you think my home is terrible?"

"What do you mean?"

Mo Qianzhi loosened her and sat down on the lawn, "it's the old witches."

Ye Niannian also sat down and asked curiously.

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