City: From Inheriting a Courtyard To a Giant

Mo Qingfeng frowned and said sternly.

"I don't want to call, I want to call you yourself."

Mo Yiyi stomped her feet

, said aggrieved, turned and rushed to the second floor of the villa.

"presumptuous…"

Seeing her daughter running away, Mo Qingfeng scolded angrily, Yun Qiuyue hurriedly pulled him away, and then said to Qin Yan: "Brother Qin, don't mind, Yiyi doesn't mean anything malicious, it's just that she's not in a good mood recently, please sit down .”

"It doesn't matter…"

Qin Yan nodded, feeling a little more clear in his heart.

The first time Mo Yiyi saw her, he made her cry. He took over the courtyard belonging to the Mo family again. A few days ago, I called Mo Qingfeng again, restricting her freedom. It all adds up to not hating myself.

In addition, Qin Yan also saw that this Yun Qiuyue looked less than 30 years old, and she didn't look like Mo Yiyi, so she probably wasn't her own...

"Farewell to her, this girl is spoiled by me, brother, sit down, let's have a good drink, white wine, okay?" Mo Qingfeng greeted Qin Yan enthusiastically.

"I can do it."

Qin Yan took his seat, and when he glanced at them, they were all home-cooked dishes, but they made people feel kind. Knowing that Mo Qingfeng was trying to win him over, he was not too polite.

Afterwards, Qin Yan saw Mo Qingfeng holding two white porcelain cups as thin as cicada's wings, and then uncovered a bottle of white wine without a label on the table

, as soon as the lid was opened, Qin Yan's eyes lit up.

"Hey, it's Erguotou!" Qin Yan looked at the wine bottle in Mo Qingfeng's hand in surprise, "This taste is so pure and strong, could it be puree!"

His family's father and father both like to drink Erguotou, Qin Yan has been familiar with it since he was a child, so he naturally understands a little bit.

Mo Qingfeng's eyes lit up as well, and he laughed loudly: "Brother Qin actually knows how to drink! This is the Erguotou puree that I finally asked someone to get. It is strong, pure, fragrant, and smoked. All four grades are complete. People of the same path, you should drink better."

A family banquet, the host and guest enjoy themselves.

After the meal, Mo Qingfeng, who was a little tipsy, led Qin Yan around the room again, and then asked meaningfully: "Brother, what do you think of the Feng Shui of my villa?"

"..."

Brother, I'm really not a master!

"Oh, I think Feng Shui is pretty good. Brother, do you want to give me the villa?" Qin Yan said bluntly.

"Cough cough cough!"

Mo Qingfeng coughed and changed the topic: "I heard that my brother started a company. How is it? Do you need my help?"

"It's not worth mentioning to do a small business and make small troubles. It's not worth mentioning when I don't need my brother's help."

"Okay, just let me know when you need help."

Mo Qingfeng looked at Qin Yan and said sincerely.

He has always paid attention to Qin Yan, and of course he knows that he spent 300 million to buy a supercomputer. Such a large amount of money is no small matter.

But Qin Yan didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask any more.

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Chapter 42 Don't Call Him Uncle, Just Call Him Husband (5/5 Seeking Flower Evaluation Tickets)

"This time, I came here mainly to deliver sirens to my eldest niece."

Qin Yan took out the jade pendant from his pocket, and handed it over directly, "Let the eldest niece take it with you, if you are in danger, press the button on it, and I will come right away."

Mo Qingfeng took the jade pendant, only glanced at it, and then...

His eyes were so hot.

You said that you can't carve, why don't you make a whiteboard?

It's a pity to lose this piece of jade.

Of course, Mo Qingfeng would not say it clearly, but said with a strange expression: "Thank you for your kindness, brother. If there is really something, I will trouble you more." As he spoke, he

He got closer and asked quietly, "brother, do you need brother to help you get a gun license?"

He knew the details of that battle.

No one person or organization can ignore the legendary marksmanship.

And Qin Yan doesn't have a gun now, so his fighting power is greatly reduced.

Hearing this, Qin Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, pondered for a while, and said, "Forget it, I don't usually need it, and I will come to you when I really need it."

It's not that Qin Yan doesn't want to have a gun, but that he can't get it from Mo Qingfeng, otherwise his next actions will be exposed directly.

After chatting for a while and drinking a cup of tea, Qin Yan bid farewell and left.

It wasn't until Qin Yan's car left that Mo Qingfeng returned to the villa, took the dinner plate, and went straight to the second floor.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Yiyi, are you hungry? Dad brought you some food." Mo Qingfeng stood at the door and said softly.

"...I don't want to eat, you go... just let me starve to death!"

Mo Yiyi's unyielding voice came from the room, and then he burst into tears.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Mo Qingfeng smiled wryly, stood at the door for a while, and then...

Pulled out the key.

The princess room opened, and Mo Yiyi's panicked voice came from inside.

The little beauty was frantically pulling the quilt to cover something, and there were garbage bags of snacks scattered on the carpet.

"Don't hide, steal snacks and eat snacks."

Mo Qingfeng looked at his daughter angrily, there was no tear on her face, it was obviously a fake cry.

Mo Yiyi's face was embarrassed, this time she was really about to cry.

Mo Qingfeng put the dinner plate aside, sat on the edge of the bed, lifted the