CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

"Harvest..."

Mo Xiujin smiled darkly. He touched his chin with one hand and turned his eyes. He was a little fox who had made a trap and waited for the hunter to take the bait.

"In fact, there is no harvest, but we just found a music teacher for us," he said with a smile.

"Su ri'an?" Mo Tong frowned, with some disbelief in his eyes. "You just saw him?"

"Of course not. You don't know how rare it is to sneak out." Mo Xiujin waved his hand and saw Mo Tong's face turn black again. He hurriedly said, "and he also established an opportunity to chat with Jiang ruting."

"Oh, you've really done a lot of work this time."

Mo Tong looked at the proud look on his face and pulled slightly from the corners of his mouth.

If you don't discuss with them alone, you will act as soon as you say you do. Unexpectedly, you have provoked two people at once. You're not afraid to be seen by others.

But Mo Xiujin also proudly raised his head and said, "of course."

Mo Tong was choked by him and rolled his eyes.

"In short, we can't do big things. It's OK to do small actions." Mo Xiujin patted him on the shoulder with a smile. "Remember to go to class together when you come back from Qiao's house tomorrow."

After that, he was about to go back to his room. After a pause, he turned to Mo Tong and said, "by the way, please tell my eldest brother and Yi Yi about this."

"Me?" Mo Tong's pupil suddenly widened, pointed to his nose and said, "why do you want me to say..."

Before the words fell, there was no mo Xiujin in front of him. This guy had already run away. Obviously, he didn't intend to give him time to respond and refuse.

Mo Tong stared at his figure running away, and a dirty word spewed out silently to the air in front of him.

The wishful thinking is so loud that even the last person who carries the pot has arranged it properly.

I don't know who the seven tricks and exquisite heart is with.

Mo Tong shook his head silently, turned his head and looked at the busy people in the door. After taking a few deep breaths, he raised his feet and walked in.

Mo Xiuqian and Gu Xiaomian looked up at him. They were tortured by the programming book all night, and there was a selfless supervisor sitting beside them. At this moment, they didn't even have the strength to speak. They just glanced at him and fell back on the table, sighing and struggling with the book.

Instead, Mo Xiulin, the supervisor next to him, raised his head from the book and narrowed his eyes when he saw his face. He knew it was something.

But he didn't ask. He sat still.

Mo Tong walks towards Jian Yi. He and Shazhi are still staring at the computer. Their fingers fly on the keyboard and keep tapping. Neither of them looks relaxed.

Mo Tong touched his nose and moved behind them step by step. He stared at the rapidly changing screen with them. His mouth opened and closed, but he didn't know how to speak.

Until Jian Yi turned to look at him, interrupted his thoughts with a faint voice and asked, "brother, what's up?"

"Ah? Well... Is the system difficult to do?" Morton asked.

Jian Yi picked her eyebrows and kept pointing her fingers on the keyboard: "it's OK. It's more challenging than the previous one."

The yarn Weaver on one side also frowned, didn't lift his head, stared at the screen and said, "because we have to do better than the previous one, we must be more complex and perfect."

Mo Tong nodded: "it's hard for you. If you're tired, take a rest."

Shazhi smiled, shook her head and said, "it's not hard. It's good to help everyone."

Besides, she likes these. The more challenging it is for her, the better. Otherwise, she doesn't think she can use her brain enough.

Mo Tong didn't say a word. After the topic was finished, his eyebrows frowned again.

Jane Yi is so busy that she has to tell him about it now. Didn't she hit him at the muzzle of a gun? No wonder Mo Xiujin slipped fast.

He scolded the guy again. He looked up and saw Jian Yi's back. He sighed in his heart.

It's no use scolding him now. The muzzle should be hit or should be hit.

"What... Yiyi..."

Mo Tong finally adjusted his state. Who knows, he just opened his mouth. Jian Yi, who has been staring at the computer, suddenly stopped working and turned his head.

"What's the matter?"

Jian Yi's eyes are calm, but they are too calm. It seems that she has noticed something and is waiting for the other party to speak.

Mo Tong licked his slightly dry lips and said with a smile, "it's a little small."

"Just tell me what's going on." Jian Yi completely put down his mouse and paused the program code he was writing. "You've been standing here for a while."

By implication, he has been paying attention to him for a long time.

Mo Tong's smile stiffened for a moment, and he coughed subconsciously: "well... Ah Jin let me tell you that when we come back from Qiao's house tomorrow, if we are free... We can learn the piano with Su ri'an."

As soon as the three words "Su ri'an" came out, Jian Yi narrowed her eyes and showed the light in her eyes under her slender eyelashes.

"Learn to play the piano with Su Ryan?"

When Shazhi heard the conversation between the two, she stopped and looked at them. Her tone was full of doubts: "so sudden, why?"

Another group of three, as quiet as a chicken, came together now.

Gu Xiaomian looked at his chubby fingers and said, "I'm not interested in playing the piano."

"Yes, yes, you're not interested in anything except eating." Mo Xiuqian took the opportunity to kill him.

"Hum, you're awesome. Don't rob me of snacks. You're arrogant. Why do you still learn programming with me?" Gu Xiaomian replied angrily.

The bickering between them has become a common occurrence. They can start at any time and stop the war at any time. Even when they quarrel, the people next to them are not affected at all.

Jian Yi glances at Mo Tong and sweeps around.

Neither Mo Xiujin nor Jian Rui is here.

"Oh."

Jian Yi sneered: "ah Jin went to see Su ri'an?"

"Well." Mo Tong nodded, which is something he can't hide. "I didn't see anyone just now, and I slipped out in the twinkling of an eye."

"Smelly boy, he will find trouble for others. I said he would go." Mo Xiulin frowned.

Mo Tong took him and said, "you'd better not go. It's no use talking about them at the moment, and I don't think they're looking for any trouble."

"They?" Mo Xiulin raised his eyebrows.

Mo Xiuqian and others also looked over.

Jian Yi's eyes sank and he hummed, "this dead girl."

Who can be pulled by Mo Xiujin to do this little action, except Jian Rui?

No wonder it was surprisingly quiet all night.

"Woo... Rui Rui is always playing with ah Jin now and doesn't take me." Gu Xiaomian shouted wrongly.

Mo Xiuqian gave him a white look and said, "take you? Can you move? Play the script and kill people who can explode themselves. Take you to inquire about the news or tell others?"

"Hey, you've gone too far." Gu Xiaomian glared at her, turned and walked out, "I'm looking for Ruirui."

Mo Tong didn't care about him. He just looked at Jian Yi and asked, "Yi Yi, what do you think?"

"It's a small matter. Since ah Jin has been there, it's good for us to learn the piano by the way." Jian Yi said calmly.

"OK, I'll tell my mother if she's asleep." Mo Tong said.

The two arranged the next task in a few words, but Mo Xiulin's eyes flashed slightly.

He was still worried that Mo Xiujin's self-made proposition would arouse public anger, but unexpectedly, Jian Yi trusted Mo Xiujin so much.