Mummy is here, daddy spoils!

The two men were shameless and threw dog food as if there were no one else. Xia Yifan finally couldn't help but "vomit --".

"What's the matter with you?" Xia Zhian asked with concern.

"Nothing." Xia Yifan covered his mouth with one hand and made a gesture of "leave me alone" with the other hand. He said firmly, "it's dog food. It needs to be digested."

It's unexpected to kill Xia Yifan. Mo Qingchen occasionally doesn't have the face to say something disgusting. He would be so lethal. If he wasn't afraid of being chased, he would really spit it out on the spot.

The next day, the Yan family came to the Mohist family to pick up Xia Zhian and Xia Yifan, and Mo Qingchen also took two little babies back to the old house to pay New Year's greetings.

There are two more people on the Yan Family's dinner table than in previous years. How can people feel that they are not used to it.

Xia Zhian won't say it. After all, she is Yan's parent daughter, but this Xia Yifan——

There is no way. If Xia Yifan is not invited, Yan's mother thinks Xia Zhian would rather accompany her brother than come to Yan's house, but Yan's husband and wife are really grateful to Xia Yifan. After all, they have known Xia Zhian's past, and this brother is the only one who is kind to her.

"Come on, Yifan," Yan's mother has been taking special care of Xia Yifan in order not to make him feel uncomfortable. "Aunt has also prepared a red envelope for you. Take it."

Xia Yifan doesn't have stage fright. Since it's for him, he takes it frankly and looks pretentious when he pushes it around.

"Thank you, aunt. Happy new year," Xia Yifan said.

"Really good, really a good child." Yan's mother looked at him with a smile and said with special thanks, "aunt wants to say thanks to you. For so many years, you and Zhi'an take care of each other. It's not easy for the two children to come all the way. You've all suffered a lot."

Xia Yifan smiled at Xia Zhian and said, "no, my sister takes care of me more."

"You child, really can talk." Yan's mother was coaxed happy by Xia Yifan and said, "Yifan, you take this as your own home. Don't be polite. Zhi'an will always be your sister."

No matter how polite the Yan family is, Xia Yifan can actually feel the invisible barrier in his heart, but he knows Mrs. Yan's kindness and won't make everyone feel embarrassed at this time.

"Of course, thank you, aunt. I won't be polite."

Yan Xinger has been looking at all this and has already knocked over the five flavor bottle in his heart.

Anyway, Xia Yifan is always an outsider. Mrs. Yan is so polite to him. It's nothing more than looking at Xia Zhian's face. Of course, Yan Xinger is uncomfortable.

"Make complaints about it." you make complaints about it. "Yan Xing made a very low voice." probably only Yan Shaoting next to her heard this sentence.

Yan shaoting frowned and looked at Yan Xinger disapprovingly. He was about to teach Yan Xinger a lesson, but when he saw Yan Xinger's wronged pouting mouth, he turned into a sigh.

Alas, every family has a difficult Scripture.

Yan Xinger is no longer sensible and knows that she can't fool around at the dinner. Now her status is already embarrassing. Naturally, she doesn't dare to do whatever she wants as before.

But the atmosphere in the hall really made her uncomfortable, as if she was the redundant and unpopular outsider. Without eating much, she said she didn't want to eat much and wanted to take a walk in the garden.

Mrs. Yan only cared about Xia Zhian at that time and didn't think so much at all.

"Hum," Yan Xinger angrily walked out of the hall and complained, "Xia Zhian, Xia Zhian, everything is Xia Zhian. Can you only see her in my mother's eyes now?"

Yan Xinger's depression couldn't be relieved. He didn't take a few steps. He heard a group of servants hiding there and reading something.

She vaguely heard her name, and her heart tightened and quietly approached some.

"Do you see what madam looks like today? Her eyes have always been glued to Xia Zhian."

"Of course, she is the real eldest lady of the Yan family. She has just found her daughter. I heard that the driver went to master Mo to pick up people early in the morning."

"This is the real big lady. I think she may marry Mo Shao in the future!"

"It's the Yan Family and the Mohist family. The background of Xia Zhian is too powerful."

"Who says not? In contrast, Yan Xinger -"

The servants didn't have time to finish reading. Yan Xinger heard so much. When he heard his name, he had predicted what they would say. He couldn't stand it immediately and shouted to stop them.

"What are you talking about? Don't you know who you are?" Yan Xinger's face was very ugly and roared angrily, "don't work and hide here to be lazy? I really think money is so easy to earn?"

The servants hid behind to gossip. They were guilty. Now they were caught. They were all cold in their hearts and said, "let's go to work now."

But there are also people who don't know how to live or die. Seeing that Yan Xinger is at best an adopted daughter, he doesn't pay attention to it immediately.

"Hum, what's the look?" the servant said grimly as he walked, "when anyone doesn't know that his identity has been exposed, but anyone with a little self-esteem has already taken the initiative to leave. It's just her. Fortunately, she's dead skinned and doesn't want to leave in the Yan family."

"Yes, I think the eldest lady is always unwilling to come back. She must be waiting for the Yan family to drive her away. After all, it's a joke that the real princess lives with the fake princess!"

Yan Xinger is no longer polite. Can his mouth poison compare with those old Wang Ba who have lived most of his life?

The servants were too ashamed to refute these words immediately. How to refute it? What others said was the truth. She was really the one who was not straight and angry.

"I'm ashamed! It's all Xia Zhian's fault!" Yan Xinger said with hatred.

Xia Zhian was fine when she was away. Everything seemed to be the same as before. She was the eldest miss of the Yan family. Her parents and brothers loved her and spoiled her.

But once Xia Zhian appeared, everyone's attention focused on her identity, and all her auras lost their light in an instant, like mocking her. She was just a fake on the table.

How can Yan Xinger stand this gap?

In particular, she has an unsuccessful brother, Xia Yifan.

Yan Xinger couldn't figure out how she could be a brother-in-law with such a person?

Just Xia Yifan's poor appearance, dressed in rags from head to toe, there was nothing to take. At the dinner, he was like a strange little debt collector. Yan Xinger refused to admit that such a person was her brother. He didn't deserve it at all.

After new year's Eve dinner, Yan's mother took Xia Zhian aside to talk. Xia Yifan was bored and wandered in the garden.

Yan Xier seldom leaves her attic, but today is a special day. She still had a new year's Eve dinner with everyone. At this moment, Mu Lanfeng is pushing her to the attic and happens to meet Xia Yifan.

"Yifan." Yan Xier took the initiative to say hello to Xia Yifan.

Xia Yifan looks back and sees Yan Xier behind him. In fact, he hasn't had much contact with Yan's family. He will remember Yan Xier because she is really special.

After all, young girls in wheelchairs are hard to ignore.

"Hello." Xia Yifan stopped to say hello to her and slowed down consciously.

Yan Xier and Xia Zhian are twin sisters, and after knowing this, Xia Yifan always feels that Yan Xier and Xia Zhian look a little alike, so she has an inexplicable sense of closeness to her, at least much closer than the rest of the Yan family.

"You like this... Do you usually stay at home?" Xia Yifan asked. His tone was very relaxed, as if he were asking about the weather today, without any other emotional tendency.

Too many people ask Yan Xier such questions. They either regret or sympathize. In a word, they all make her feel very tired and meaningless. Only Xia Yifan is relaxed and natural.

"Yes, it's not convenient for me to run around, so I stay at home," Yan Xier said with a smile. "Even when I study, I invite teachers to teach me at home."

Mu Lanfeng, pushing the wheelchair, frowned slightly. It was the first time he saw Yan Xier take the initiative to talk to people.

"Are you curious about things in school? Because... You don't seem to have tried collective life."

"Of course I'm curious. Everyone studies at school, but I've never been there..."

Hearing the loss in Yan Xier's tone, Xia Yifan smiled and said, "in fact, I can tell you that because of family relations, I often have to board at school. The school, classmates and campus life at each stage are completely different."

"Really? Can you tell me?" Yan Xier looked very interested.

"Of course."

From Naughty and childish primary school life; At the beginning, I had a sense of men and women and lived in junior middle school carefully in contact with the opposite sex; Then to the high school life that everyone wants to bury in the pile of books; Finally, the university life becomes leisurely and confused

Xia Yifan seems to have a talent for telling stories. His witty words make Yan Xier laugh all the time.

"I envy you." Yan Xier sighed.

Xia Yifan looks at Yan Xier. Although she doesn't know her very well, when she sees her sincere smile, Xia Yifan feels more cruel to a young girl.

"If God closes a door for you, he will open a window for you." Xia Yifan said, "although it's inconvenient, you don't have to be bound in this attic. You can still go out and enjoy the world. There will always be someone willing to be your leg."

Unconsciously, they had reached the attic where Yan Xier lived alone.

"Thank you." Yan Xier said with a smile, "I'm very happy to chat with you today. It's really like seeing a different 'scenery'."

"You're too polite. Go up quickly. It's windy outside."

At the same time, the lively dinner was also in full swing over the old Mohist house.

A few days ago, Mo Qingchen met Mo Waner. Of course, Mrs. Mo will not miss this great opportunity to inquire.

"You've met Mo Waner. What do you think of her?" Mrs. Mo asked.

Mo Qingchen was as if he hadn't heard it. He ate the dishes in front of him and insisted on implementing the "food without words".

Murph would not give up so easily. Knowing that Mo Qingchen was impatient, he continued to ask again: "ask you, don't pretend not to hear. What do you think, you talk!"

Since it's no use avoiding, Mo Qingchen simply let Mrs. Mo give up.

"Not so much. I'm not interested in her." Mo Qingchen said coldly, without even lifting his eyelids.

"You --"

Mo Fu is half dead in popularity. Mo Waner is the standard daughter-in-law image she has carefully selected. No matter what conditions, she can definitely stand the test.

If Mo Qingchen's vision is high, it's even if he doesn't look at it.

But the key is not that!

Mo Qingchen doesn't like a good girl like Mo Waner, but she likes Xia Zhian. Isn't this deliberately blocking Mrs. Mo?

"Then tell me what you like. I'll find the head office for you according to the template!" Mrs. Mo said angrily.

"You don't have to look for it. I like it." Mo Qingchen said, blocking all Mrs. Mo's words.

"I think you just don't want me to have a good year. Just be angry with me!"

"Isn't that what you have to talk about?"

"I'm so angry!" Mrs. Mo patted her chest angrily, and her father hurriedly advised her.

Seeing this, Mo Qingchen knew that if she stayed, Mrs. Mo would find a chance to nag him endlessly. He really didn't want to talk about this topic. Anyway, he couldn't talk. It's unlucky to put her popularity in the hospital during the new year.

Therefore, Thirty-six Strategies, simply go first.

"Every year, Tangtang, come here," said Mo Qingchen.

"Dad." the two little guys looked at Mo Qingchen and didn't know what he had to say.

"I'm going out to have a party. Will you stay here?" Mo Qingchen discussed with them.

"Do you still have to work for the new year?" Mo Jintang wondered, "Dad, you've worked hard!"

"Dad, don't worry. I'll take good care of Tangtang." Mo Jinnian promised.

Mo Qingchen suddenly felt a little guilty, but he would rather be guilty than upset by being talked about.

After leaving the old house, Mo Qingchen didn't know where to go. Walking on the roadside, snowflakes were flying under the yellowish light of street lamps. He suddenly thought of Xia Zhian and had a strong impulse to see her.

Mo Qingchen's action force is first-class. Since you want to do it, do it.

"I'll come to your house and open the door for me." Mo Qingchen called Yan shaoting.

"I'm so moved," Yan shaoting said to his mobile phone. "This big, Mo Shao came to see me. When was I so important in your heart? I was almost moved to cry!"

"Little poor, I'm not here to see you. Just open the door for me."

"Oh, I knew it." Yan shaoting snorted and said, "people are going to sleep. What are you doing here?"

"Sleep with her."

"You've all reached this point?"

"You care?"

Yan shaoting originally wanted to tease Mo Qingchen, but he didn't expect that people's skin was much thicker than he thought. He and his brother Mo Qingchen haven't seen him like this for so many years, so he thought it was very interesting.

The Yan Family arranged a guest room for Xia Yifan. Xia Zhian went to see him and went back to her room. She didn't stay here for the first time. Now she's almost used to it.

After cleaning up, Xia Zhian lay in bed, thinking about the chat with Yan's mother today.

Yan's mother just advised her to move back early. At least this new year should be over at Yan's house, but Xia Zhian didn't think so. She could see that Xia Yifan was more or less uncomfortable.

Even when I stayed in Mohism, I was much more comfortable than today.

Thinking like this, Xia Zhian considered whether to go back early.

Just then, she suddenly heard a noise at the door of the room.

Is there a mistake? The security of the Yan family is not such a trifle, is it?

Besides, in the Spring Festival, which thief is so conscientious and doesn't have a holiday?

"Who?" Xia Zhian asked bravely, and her heart beat fast to 180 miles.

"I," said the visitor, and walked towards the bed.

Xia Zhian was relieved when she heard Mo Qingchen's voice, but the shock was accompanied by anger, which led to her bad attitude.

"What's the matter with you? Do you want to scare me to death by running into someone else's bedroom without saying anything?"

Mo Qingchen was speechless. Didn't he say that his sudden appearance was a surprise?

How do you feel only frightened?

"... I forgot to tell you in advance." in fact, it was deliberately not said, but now it's screwed up, and someone who loves face has to pay respect for himself.

"What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be at the old house?"

There were only two of them in the room. Xia Zhian felt that the atmosphere was strange. Now there was no need to ask him how he came. After all, Mo Shao's face, and the Yan family couldn't stop him outside the door.

"It's too noisy over there," Mo Qingchen said with an excuse.

"What about sugar and sugar?"

"They're still there."

A little embarrassed, the two forced no words to find words and forced a few words. Xia Zhian couldn't stand it, so she had to say, "wait a minute, I'll find someone to arrange a guest room for you, or you sleep with Yifan?"

How is this possible? Mo Shao "came all the way" to Yan's house on New Year's Eve, not to sleep in the guest room.

"I don't sleep in the guest room."

"What do you want?" Xia Zhian asked.

The answer is ready to come out. There is no need to say it at all, but Xia Zhian still has a red face.

"What do you think I want?" asked Mo Qingchen.

Xia Zhian becomes nervous. She usually sleeps with her in the Mohist family. Why is it still like this when she gets to the Yan family? And it's a little exaggerated to catch up here?

"Who cares what you want!" Xia Zhian said, and immediately wrapped up her quilt, occupied the bed, and didn't give Mo Qingchen a chance to climb up.

Although this behavior has been regarded as "shameless", no matter what, Mo Qingchen can't be shameless and have to climb into the bed. He sighed a little reluctantly, stood by the bed and asked, "what should I do?"

Xia Zhian wanted to say who should take care of you, but it's very late now. It's always hard to make it so strict. The family all know that Mo Qingchen came at night, so they had to compromise and say, "sleep on the ground."

"You spread it for me."

Xia Zhian's conditioned reflex was about to get up. She just moved and immediately noticed that it was wrong. This was not in the Mohist school. Why should she help him, and what if he took the opportunity to climb to bed?

"The quilts are all in the cupboard. How much you need to take by yourself." it is clear that I will never move.

Mo Qingchen was amused by her reaction, shook his head and said nothing. He went to get the quilt and spread it on the floor.

Xia Zhian has been carefully guarding against Mo Qingchen for fear that he might make a sudden attack in the middle of the night. As a result, everyone else fell asleep. She fought with sleepers pitifully. Finally, she couldn't hold on, so she fell asleep.

This new year's Eve is really disturbing!

The next day, Xia Zhian took Xia Yifan away from Yan's house on the grounds that he was not used to it.

Mo Qingchen was happy to see his success. He didn't want Xia Zhian to stay here for too long. Now it suits him.

"I'll ask the driver to take you first, and I'll pick up Nian Nian and Tangtang."

"OK."

After Xia Zhian returned to the Mohist school, she arranged the villa with Xia Yifan and the housekeeper to create a happy atmosphere in the new year.

Mo Jinnian and Mo Jintang didn't want to come back. When they heard that Xia Zhian had gone back in advance, they ran faster than anyone else.

This annoys Mrs. mo.

"Look, look!" Mrs. Mo complained in front of her father, "after a new year, I can't stay at home. The big and small are hooked by the fox spirit!"

"Well, don't be angry with yourself for the new year."

"Am I going to be angry on purpose? I'm not all angry with him!"

Seeing that Mo Qingchen left with two children, Mrs. Mo's idea of matching Mo Qingchen and Mo Waner became stronger.

When the little guy came back, he was very happy to see the newly decorated home and all kinds of snacks and fruits on the tea table in the living room.

"Well, what's the smell, fragrant?" MOJIN sugar sniffed and smelled with his small nose. There seemed to be a sweet smell in the air.

Xia Zhian pinched the tip of her nose and said, "the nose is really smart. My aunt baked a cake and can eat it later. Will Yifan take you to eat?"

"OK -" Mo Jintang jumped at Xia Yifan and shouted, "little uncle, take me to see the cake!"

Xia Zhian returned to her bedroom with a smile and wanted to tidy up. As a result, before it started, she was found by Mo Qingchen.

"Mr. Mo, what are you going to do?" Xia Zhian was speechless and helpless. Mo Qingchen had been looking for her too often recently. She was a little overwhelmed.

"I feel bad. Press it." Mo Qingchen said very overbearing.

"You're not feeling well. What are you looking for a masseur and me for?"

The nanny doesn't seem to include massaging the employer. It's beautiful to want to spend a share of money. How many jobs do you want her to work? Capitalism is really good!

"You have to let me sleep on the floor."

Mo Shao, who has a delicate body and expensive meat, hasn't suffered this kind of pain. He slept on the floor all night last night. Everything is wrong today. As soon as he came back, he immediately came to sell in front of Xia Zhian.

Xia Zhian: "..." why didn't you say you had to come?

However, Xia Zhian has this problem. She eats soft rather than hard. If Mo Qingchen really orders her fiercely, she must jump up and resist, but once Mo Qingchen sells miserably in a slightly pitiful tone, she immediately confesses.

"OK... Just press it." Xia Zhian said as if she were dead.

Therefore, Mo Qingchen was calm on the surface and happy on the bed, leaving his back to Xia Zhian.

Xia Zhian pressed her clothes for a while. Mo Qingchen always disliked that she didn't have enough strength. She wasn't professional. She didn't know how to pay attention to strength and techniques. She was sour without pinching her hands.

"You can't squeeze through your clothes like this," Mo Qingchen hinted.

Xia Zhian just wanted to press it quickly and send people away. She didn't care what he was playing. She was obedient and was ready to untie his buttons and pick off his clothes.

"Auntie, I --"

Mo Jinnian, who pushed the door in, stayed in a daze. Who can explain to him that he just wanted to find Xia Zhian to help him "coach" his homework. In fact, he came to ask for love, but he didn't expect to break the inappropriate scene of children.

Mo Jinnian stared at Mo Qingchen and Xia Zhian. They also stared at the little fart child at the door. For a time, the embarrassment in the air couldn't squeeze out.

"That..." Xia Zhian opened her mouth and wanted to explain something, but she didn't know how to say it when she said it.

On the contrary, Mo Jinnian was much more calm than two adults.

"You continue," said Mo Jinnian, taking a sharp step back and closing the door, "I don't see anything!"

With the door slamming shut, Mo Qingchen and Xia Zhian were left in the bedroom again.

But the original normal atmosphere can't be found at all. Xia Zhian is not comfortable with what she thinks.

With a red face and hesitation for a long time, she asked, "how do you teach children? He knows so much when he is only a few years old?"

"Over four years old, it's not too much to know a massage?" asked Mo Qingchen.

Does this... Mean massage?

Xia Zhian is angry. Every time at this time, Mo Qingchen deliberately pretends to be stupid with her. It's too much!

Now she's still fighting against the first army. It's like she's deliberately thinking too much!

"Then find someone to press it yourself!" Xia Zhian said angrily, "I won't press it for you!"

With that, she threw Mo Qingchen alone in the bedroom. Xia Zhian went out to find the children to eat the cake.

But she didn't dare to look at Mo Jinnian, especially knowing that he was looking at her, she consciously avoided it.

"Elder sister, how do I feel you strange?" Xia Yifan asked heartlessly.

"You're weird. Eat your cake!"

Xia Yifan: "..." what did I do wrong? I didn't annoy you!

During the new year, adults don't have to go to work and children don't have to go to school. They basically stay at home and eat, drink, sleep and eat all day. In this cycle, MOJIN sugar has gained weight.

"My little princess, you can't eat any more. My little uncle can't hold it!" Xia Yifan holds ink brocade candy and deliberately exaggerates to frighten people.

The heartless ink brocade candy didn't care at all. He was still smiling and grabbed Xia Yifan's arm.

"Don't instill some strange things into Tangtang," Xia Zhian said quickly. "Tangtang is not fat at all. We still have to eat what we should eat."

"OK, no wonder you love your family so much. You can make complaints about it." Xia Yi Fan Tucao.

speak of the devil.

Xia Zhian's cell phone suddenly rang, but the caller was not sun Mingzhu, but Sun Zhen.

"What's the matter with you?" Xia Zhian didn't want to quarrel and look for bad luck during the Chinese New Year. Her attitude was restrained.

After all, after knowing that Sun Zhen actually kidnapped Xia Yifan with Sun Hua's mother and daughter, Xia Zhian was very polite not to settle accounts with them.

"Zhi'an, when will you bring Yifan to the sun's house for a new year?" Sun Zhen asked.

"Are you kidding?" Xia Zhian couldn't believe it.

After kidnapping Xia Yifan, they still have the face to say such words. Is there any shame in their family?

"I'm not kidding. Anyway, everything is my son. In the future -"

Xia Zhian really couldn't listen to his hypocritical words and asked, "when you kidnapped him, did you think he was your only son?"

With that, Xia Zhian hung up the phone without waiting for Sun Zhen to explain.

Xia Yifan listened to them and guessed what they said. He didn't care. Instead, he comforted Xia Zhian: "sister, don't be angry with such people. It's not worth it."

"Well." Xia Zhian nodded, but her mood was completely destroyed by the phone.

But Sun Zhen's thick skin and no bottom line are beyond ordinary people's imagination.

At present, the sun family is in a difficult situation. He has long been trying to find a way for himself. Even if Xia Zhian gives him a cold ass, he is willing to stick a hot face. This refusal can't stop him at all.

The next day, Sun Zhen took Sun Hua and sun Mingzhu to visit directly. Of course, it was the door of Mohism.

Xia Zhian was stunned when she saw the three faces in the door monitor. She couldn't even say a word. How could anyone be so brazen? It's incredible.

Xia Zhian opened the door and wanted to scold people away. Anyway, they took the initiative to scold. Don't blame her for being rude.

As a result, as soon as the door was opened, Sun Zhen went straight inside and couldn't stop him. As he walked, he said, "Oh, you don't have time to come to see us, so let's just come to see you. We always have to walk around for the New Year!"

Xia Zhian: "

"No one welcomes you here. Please go out -"

Xia Zhian showed her attitude, but the three deliberately pretended not to hear and made it clear that they wanted to play rogue.

Sun Hua couldn't please Xia Zhian at all. When she saw two children in the living room, she took the initiative to make friends with them and said, "every year, Tangtang, come here, I'm grandma. Come here, grandma will give you New Year's red envelopes."

The two children stood still, not to mention reaching for the red envelope.

"Every year, Tangtang, you see, this is your biological mother." Sun Hua pointed to sun Mingzhu and said to them, hoping to instill this concept into the two children.

In fact, Sun Hua is just thinking too much. Mo Jinnian and Mo Jintang do not understand the concept of "biological mother", but they still reject sun Mingzhu and Sun Hua.

"Mom, I'm afraid..." Mo Jintang whispered, then hid behind Xia Zhian and hugged Xia Zhian's leg tightly with his small hand.

"Don't be afraid, Tangtang. It's in our house. She doesn't dare to bully you." Mo Jinnian said.

Listening to the words of the two children, Sun Hua was even more angry.

Originally, the two little guys were the chips for sun Mingzhu to marry into the Mohist family, but now they are bought by Xia Zhian. Instead of becoming a help, they have become an obstacle. How can she not be angry?

"You made a mistake. This is your mother, you know?" Sun Hua coaxed patiently.

"She is not." Mo Jinnian resisted.

Sun Hua is not a patient person, but she can judge the situation. She hates Xia Zhian in her heart. She thinks this little bitch has blocked the smooth way for her family pearl to marry into a rich family. She wanted to deal with her slowly, but she has heard that Mrs. Mo is looking for a new blind date for Mo Qingchen.

Therefore, we really can't wait any longer. If we wait any longer, sun Mingzhu may have no chance.

"Little fool, the biological mother is determined by blood relationship, which can't be changed." Sun Hua is still persevering in brainwashing the two children.

She can't get angry. This is mo Qingchen's territory. She is not qualified, and she has to endure for the later plan.

Xia Zhian and Xia Yifan can only be regarded as "guests" after all. They are not qualified to drive people away, so Sun Hua took the opportunity to continue pestering the two children until Mo Qingchen came down from upstairs.

"I didn't invite you." Mo Qingchen said coldly, looking at the three of the sun family with no temperature in their eyes.

Sun Mingzhu is guilty and pretends to be dead behind Sun Hua. Sun Zhen doesn't dare to do it in front of Mo Qingchen. Only Sun Hua still has some sense.

"Well, Mr. Mo, this is not the new year. After all, our two families also have children, so we took the initiative to visit." Sun Hua explained.

Xia Zhian was speechless. From yesterday until just now, the family relied on the reason why they didn't go. Wasn't it because of their siblings?

Now it's better to visit Mo Qingchen directly. It's interesting.

"Bye, you can go." Mo Qingchen ordered to leave.

"Then take this," Sun Hua took out an invitation from his bag and explained, "there are many natural disasters this year, and compatriots suffer everywhere, so our Sun Group decided to hold a charity dinner next week. At that time, many celebrities will attend. I hope President Mo can also attend. It's a good thing!"

Sun Hua handed the invitation to Mo Qingchen. His words were watertight, as if Mo Qingchen didn't participate, just didn't care about facts and had no compassion.

"OK." Mo Qingchen happily accepted the invitation.

When Sun Hua achieved her goal, she naturally knew that no one welcomed her here and was too lazy to ask for trouble, so she took the initiative to say, "since President Mo promised, I'll wait for you at that time. I'll go back first and don't bother you."

When the sun family left, Mo Qingchen smiled silently.

"What make complaints about it?" Xia Yi Fan Tucao.

Xia Zhian laughs. Xia Yifan is right. He is here to send the invitation!

After all, they came to Mo Qingchen. They just couldn't find an excuse to drag Xia Zhian out.

"Mr. Mo, do you really believe that the sun family will have a charity dinner?" Xia Zhian asked.

It's not that she despises the sun family, but at this time, the sun family has crossed the river with mud Bodhisattvas, and it's hard to protect themselves.

How can there be leisure and leisure for charity?

Isn't this something you have time to think about after you have eaten enough?

"Of course it won't be so simple," said Mo Qingchen.

"Then why did you promise Sun Hua?"

"How do you know what she's doing if you don't go and have a look?"

What a magical logical chain. It can't be refuted for a while.

Xia Zhian: "then be careful."

"You go with me."

The charity dinner hosted by the sun family should not welcome Xia Zhian, but Xia Zhian felt very interesting at the thought that her presence could make the sun family half dead.

"Then you'd better look after my sister," Xia Yifan said nearby.

He knew Xia Zhian must be excited. After all, he had the opportunity to know what the sun family was doing, but he was really worried, "they even dare to kidnap me. Maybe this time they are planning to kidnap my sister, which can threaten the Yan Family and you."

Xia Yifan's analysis is very reasonable. Anyway, they are kidnappers. In fact, the benefits of tying Xia Zhian are far greater than Xia Yifan.

"Of course." Mo Qingchen vowed.

On the day of the charity dinner, Xia Yifan took the children at home. Mo Qingchen took Xia Zhian to do modeling early. Unexpectedly, it was a decent charity dinner.

One of the themes of the charity dinner was to help the lost parents and children find each other again. Mo Qingchen turned his head. He found that Xia Zhian listened very carefully. After all, this topic was very special to her.

"This is probably the case for the project. The specific operation process. After the donor pays, we will send more detailed matters to the other party for re inspection."

"Now, friends who are interested in donating can communicate with our staff."

The host on the stage was proceeding in an orderly manner according to the banquet process. Mo Qingchen wanted to donate money, but he didn't want to be too high-profile, so he asked someone to inquire about the project, and then signed a $50 million check for the Secretary to take.

"Tell them that I check the flow of donations every quarter." Mo Qingchen ordered.

"Yes," said the secretary.

In order to create a good corporate culture and image, many enterprises spare no effort in charity, but they have something in common. Otherwise, the money will be meaningless.

The secretary was puzzled. It was clear that Mo Qingchen was particularly concerned about the project and even asked to check the flow direction, but he kept such a low profile, which was really elusive.

Looking at the noisy crowd in the hall, Sun Hua hid in the corner and secretly planned something.

"Mom, do we really want to do this?" Sun Mingzhu is still a little guilty. Since she was grabbed by Mo Qingchen, she has much less courage than before.

"This is the last chance. We must seize it!" Sun Hua said. She took sun Mingzhu's hand and comforted, "Mingzhu, don't worry, mom will help you. Don't be afraid."

Sun Mingzhu is still very guilty, but at the thought of the two children of Xia Zhian, and Mrs. Mo looking for other blind dates, and Mo Qingchen has evidence of their kidnapping Xia Yifan and pretending to be amnesic. All these things, invisible pressure is on Sun Mingzhu.

"OK." Sun Mingzhu shook Sun Hua's hand back, as if persuading each other, but also persuading herself.

"Good daughter, you go upstairs and wait in the room first, and give the rest to your mother. Go..."

"Well, be careful."

Sun Hua called a waiter and whispered in his ear, "there's something in here. You put it in these two glasses of wine and then bring it to those two people. Understand?"

Following Sun Hua's gesture, the waiter saw Mo Qingchen and Xia Zhian.

"He?" when he saw Mo Qingchen, the waiter was stunned, but he couldn't resist the temptation, so he said, "then you have to give me more money."

Sun Hua looked at the greedy man and smiled. Greed is a good thing. If she is not greedy, how can she buy it?

"No problem. As long as you get things done for me, money is not a problem."

After all, the waiter still has a steelyard in his mind. Even if he only takes money to do things, he must have a bit of pedigree. After all, what the medicine is and whether there will be problems are unknown, so he has to pay special attention.

"Sir and miss, here is your wine." after the waiter added the ingredients, he took the plate and naturally went to Mo Qingchen and Xia Zhian, and smoothly left twice the wine.

"Didn't you say that Sun Hua and them were going to make small moves?" Xia Zhian asked, "but so far, I haven't seen them do anything?"

Mo Qingchen conveniently picked up the glass and took a sip. He realized that it was wine, and he might need to drive home later, so he put down the glass.

"Drink some wine and relax," said Mo Qingchen.

Xia Zhian naturally picked up the wine cup in front of her and poured several mouthfuls. She was really nervous.