Mummy is here, daddy spoils!

What about Mo Shao's cleanliness? Besides, isn't he lying? In fact, he didn't eat it himself?

"What are you looking at?" Mo Qingchen glanced at her. "I haven't eaten enough. I want to eat again?"

"No, no, you eat, you eat..."

After a few rows of seats, Qin Fangfang watched Xia Zhian and Mo Qingchen interact closely, eat the same sandwich regardless of each other, and immediately began to talk sour again.

"Oh - it's really artificial. Isn't it very rich? As for two people eating a sandwich?"

"I'm so tired of it. I don't pay attention at all. It's in public."

Qin Fangfang's new roommate has long been used to her frequent convulsions. She has also heard about the previous slander events. At present, when she hears Qin Fangfang's complaints, she only thinks she is jealous of others again.

Xia Zhian did feel a little hungry during the later drive, but fortunately he soon arrived at the ancient city. A group of them went directly to an antique Inn and ate very unique local food.

"It's quite unique here. You can go for a stroll in the afternoon. Gather at the place where you get off at 4:30. Then take the bus back to the hotel together. Don't forget the time," the monitor told.

The crowd dispersed one after another, and three or two people strolled around the ancient city.

The monitor went to Xia Zhian and said, "Zhi'an, this ancient city actually has many stories, and the cultural heritage is particularly profound."

"Really?"

"Well, I did my homework before I came. Why don't we hang out together and I can explain it to you." the monitor summoned up the courage and said that the journey was almost over. He had to find a chance to get along with Xia Zhian more.

Xia Zhian thought, the free commentator, don't be vain, just thinking of agreeing: "ah, will that add hemp to you -"

Before he finished, the Mo Qingchen beside him couldn't help it.

He grabbed Xia Zhian's wrist and dragged her to the outside of the inn. He urged: "hurry up, go out and have a walk. After eating so many things, you should exercise and eat."

"Er..." Xia Zhian almost stumbled by him and felt the strength of her wrist. She instantly reacted and said to the monitor, "Er, that's really sorry. I can't go shopping with you."

Without waiting for the monitor's reaction, Xia Zhian has been dragged out.

"Why are you so careful?" Xia Zhian asked. She was holding hands with Mo Qingchen and wandering in this ancient town.

Careful? Mo Qingchen was speechless. Only Xia Zhian, a little white rabbit who didn't understand anything, would have such a big heart.

As a man, Mo Qingchen could see through the hidden feelings in the monitor's eyes at a glance and asked him to explain what to listen to. The more he listened, the more angry he was!

"Look, a free commentator is gone," Xia Zhian said.

"Do you want to hear?" asked Mo Qingchen. Without Xia Zhian's answer, he began to introduce the ancient city in his next sentence. "In fact, the ancient city was built in -"

Xia Zhian was stunned. She didn't expect Mo Qingchen to know these, and she talked endlessly.

"What are you doing?" Mo Qingchen looked at Xia Zhian with a big mouth and helped her close her mouth. "You worship me so much that you can't close your mouth?"

"Well," Xia Zhian swallowed her saliva, made no secret of her worship, and said with her eyes shining, "you're too powerful. How can you even know these?"

After a pause, Xia Zhian asked suspiciously, "you won't write down the itinerary and secretly check the information on the Internet?"

Mo Qingchen looked very disdainful and said, "this is at most the content of history and geography textbooks in junior middle school. It's like who hasn't been to school. As for doing homework?"

Inside and outside the words, he mocked the monitor again.

"You are so awesome!" Xia Zhian praised sincerely.

When someone was praised, he was in a very happy mood, but the smile on his face didn't last for two seconds. When he saw a figure not far away, he froze on his face.

"Go, let's go to the other side." Mo Qingchen grabbed Xia Zhian, forced her to turn her head, and said, "there seems to be nothing to see in the future."

Xia Zhian didn't know what had happened. She obediently followed Mo Qingchen.

Until a man caught up, pretended to greet them as if nothing had happened and said, "it's such a coincidence that I can meet two people in such a place."

Mo yezhuo said. At the same time, he was holding his son, Mo LAN.

Xia Zhian thought it was really a coincidence and said to Mo LAN, "yes, it's really a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you."

"Mr. Mo, did you also take your son to travel?" Xia Zhian asked.

Mo yezhuo explained: "no, in fact, I came to talk about a business. It happened to be done. I took Mo LAN to stroll around. I didn't expect to meet you."

"So it is." Xia Zhian said.

Mo Qingchen listened to the temple jump. Only Xia Zhian, a little fool, would believe Mo yezhuo's words.

Business? Who brings his son alone when talking about business?

Mo Qingchen could see through this kind of lie without thinking.

See through it. Originally, Mo yezhuo's purpose was to aim at Xia Zhian. It has nothing to do with Mo Qingchen. Who cares if he can see through it.

"Good aunt," Mo Lan said cleverly, "I haven't seen you since last meeting. Lan Lan misses you so much!"

Hear Mo LAN say so, when Xia Zhi settles down, the whole person is fixed in place.

For a long time, she smiled, touched Mo Lan's soft hair top, and said, "really? Aunt also wants Xiao Lan."

The little guy immediately stared at Xia Zhian with bright big eyes, just like a pet dog, which made people soft.

"Then, aunt, can we play together?" Mo LAN asked naively. He likes this fragrant aunt and wants to stay with her for a while. It's best to eat together, and then the aunt will feed him like last time!

"Of course." Xia Zhian promised.

Mo Qingchen frowned. Mo LAN and the monitor obviously had a huge difference.

It's not only the difference in Xia Zhian's attitude, but also that Mo Qingchen can stop the annoying monitor at will, but can't stop Xia Zhian from contacting Mo LAN.

If you stop, even if she will agree, her heart will fall on Mo LAN.

Just as he was talking, Mo Lan's stomach suddenly shouted, and suddenly lowered his head with some embarrassment.

It's embarrassing to be so ashamed in front of my aunt. It's all because my father came in a hurry and didn't even take him to dinner.

Xia Zhian couldn't help laughing, squatted in front of Mo LAN, ordered his little belly and asked, "is Xiao Lan hungry? Will you take Xiao Lan to eat?"

"Good!" Mo Lan said immediately.

So they found a snack shop and went in.

"Xiaolan, what do you like to eat?" Xia Zhian held the menu and gently asked the children's opinions, completely taking the two adults as air.

They gather together to study something. Mo Qingchen and Mo yezhuo look at each other provocatively.

Anyway, it's a strange thing that Mo yezhuo will appear here, especially with Mo LAN, which makes Mo Qingchen have to think more.

Is he trying to pry the corner?

And it's too mean to take Mo LAN with him. This is simply using children!

Mo Qingchen was unhappy and wanted to drive away the annoying father and son, but his unkind words came to his mouth. He glanced at Xia Zhian's happy expression and saw her interact with Mo LAN. Suddenly he couldn't bear it.

"Xiaolan, it's very embarrassing at this time, and then dinner," Xia Zhian said gently. "We just order some snacks, pad our stomach first, wait until dinner time, and then fill our stomach well, okay?"

"Yes." Mo LAN nodded, and he could be fed again.

Mo yezhuo heard this, immediately hit the snake with the stick, immediately prepared an offer, and said bluntly: "Miss Xia, since it's so coincidence, I think Xiaolan likes you so much, why don't we have dinner together?"

Eat with him?

Forget it, Mo Qingchen looked at that face and felt that he had no appetite.

"No," said Mo Qingchen, reminding Xia Zhian of his arrogant refusal. "You forgot. Your monitor said that you should gather back to the hotel at 4:30."

Xia Zhian is really willing to get along with Mo LAN for a while, but they are collective activities after all. If they suddenly leave the big army, it will not work, so they can only refuse.

"Sorry, actually we are with a lot of people. It may be inconvenient to have dinner here." Xia Zhian explained.

It's not annoying to be rejected. Mo yezhuo said gracefully: "it's all right, it's inconvenient, and don't feel sorry. When you go back to city a, there's plenty of time to ask you out. Miss Xia must give you a reward."

To tell the truth, Mo yezhuo's offer to Xia Zhian is really not an easy thing. He has been rejected many times.

Now, however, you can come in the name of Mo LAN.

"OK." Xia Zhian said politely. As for whether she would like to be asked out, it's a question to consider after going back.

Soon, snacks and drinks were delivered. Xia Zhian patiently fed Mo LAN. The two often "bite their ears" and whispered. Usually, Mo LAN would laugh very happy at this time.

Xia Zhian was naturally very happy.

At the dinner table, the picture is split to the extreme. Xia Zhian and Mo LAN are talking and laughing, while Mo Qingchen and Mo yezhuo are very unhappy with each other.

"Xiaolan, dad wants to talk to Uncle Mo about something and let aunt Xia play with you. You should be obedient. Can you do it?" Mo yezhuo suddenly asked.

"Yes!" Mo LAN replied loudly.

"Well, Miss Xia, I'm very sorry to trouble you," Mo yezhuo said to Xia Zhian. "I want to talk to Mr. Mo alone."

In this regard, Xia Zhian can't wait. In fact, she has always felt the dissatisfied eyes of Mo Qingchen on her, but there's no way. She can't refuse Mo LAN at all.

So Xia Zhian breathed a sigh of relief and said to Mo yezhuo, "no trouble, no problem. I'm willing to take care of Xiaolan."

Mo Qingchen doesn't understand what tricks Mo yezhuo is playing, but he is very calm, just keep the same and deal with all changes.

"Mr. Mo, this way, please." Mo yezhuo stood up, pointed to another card seat not far away, and invited the other party to chat there.

Before leaving, Mo Qingchen touched Xia Zhian's head and saw that she turned around and looked at herself seriously. Then he said, "be obedient, don't run around. I'll call you after talking."

"HMM." Xia Zhian was extremely docile in front of Mo Qingchen. She even rubbed in his warm and dry palm when Mo Qingchen's hand touched her cheek.

When the two left, Xia Zhian saw that Mo LAN ate almost, so she asked, "Xiao Lan, do you want to go out with your aunt?"

"Good!" Mo LAN didn't have the experience of shopping with female elders. She suddenly blushed and looked very excited.

Xia Zhian took Mo Lan's hand and took him to the street.

Passing by the sugar man's stall, Mo LAN slowed down. Her eyes were just like sticking to someone else's stall. She obviously wanted to look very much, but she was very good. She didn't say a word.

Xia Zhian saw it at a glance. Seeing Mo LAN like this, she suddenly wanted to tease him.

"Why, does Xiaolan want to eat this sugar man?" Xia Zhian stopped and squatted in front of Mo LAN.

The little guy's eyes still stuck to the sugar man. It seemed that he swallowed his saliva and said, "well, Xiao Lan wants to eat. It looks delicious."

His little face was full of eager to try.

"But if children eat too much sugar, their teeth will break," Xia Zhian said.

Sure enough, as soon as Mo LAN heard that her teeth would break, she immediately flinched back, but her eyes were still glued, looking forward to it very much, which made Xia Zhian laugh.

"Well," Xia Zhian said with a smile, "it's not so exaggerated. It's okay to eat one. Xiao Lan, choose one."

Therefore, the children happily took the sugar man in their left hand and Xia Zhian in their right hand, and strolled leisurely in this retro street.

Xia Zhian suddenly thought of something and took Mo LAN to the souvenir shop. She wanted to buy gifts for her two children at home.

"Xiaolan, you can choose what you want and give it to you by your aunt, OK?" Xia Zhian thought to herself that she had never sent anything to Mo LAN, but she could take this opportunity to send him openly.

"Ah?" Mo LAN asked with some hesitation, "is this OK?"

After all, Mo LAN is a child with a good tutor. He knows that he can't accept other people's gifts casually, but he likes this aunt and wants it in his heart.

Xia Zhian saw through his concerns and asked, "Xiaolan is afraid that her father will be angry when he knows, right?"

The little guy nodded a little wronged. Then he thought he shouldn't say that about his father and explained, "my father won't hurt me, but... I shouldn't have asked for other people's gifts."

But I'm not someone else. I'm your mother

Of course, Xia Zhian only thought about it in her heart and didn't dare to really say it.

"Is that good? Let's buy it back first. After seeing my father later, we'll ask him if he can take it?" Xia Zhian squatted in front of Mo LAN and discussed with him.

At this time, the child finally showed a smile on his face. "Well", he followed Xia Zhian to choose a gift.

Xia Zhian chose from left to right and bought a small gift for Mo Jinnian and Mo Jintang.

After they left, Mo Qingchen and Mo yezhuo changed their seats, looked at each other and stared at each other deeply, as if they wanted to penetrate each other with their eyes.

"Come to talk about business?" Mo Qingchen said sarcastically. "I heard that President Mo usually treats Mo LAN in general. I didn't expect that he actually loves his son so much. He didn't feed enough, so he hurried to bring it out."

Mo yezhuo seemed to be indifferent to his sarcasm. He smiled and said calmly: "well, it depends on what Mr. Mo thinks. If you think I'm here to talk about business, it's OK, but... Xiaolan may not be unwilling to come with me."

Mo Qingchen is speechless. Once Xia Zhian leaves, Mo yezhuo's real face is too shameless. Doesn't this imply that Mo LAN is also willing to see Xia Zhian?

"People don't talk in secret. There are only me and you here. You might as well tell me what you want to do." Mo Qingchen said. He didn't have the patience to engage in hypocrisy.

The two men, who disliked each other, tried and feared each other.

In the final analysis, it's all because of Xia Zhian's existence.

But since we want to declare war, we must make it clear.

"OK, then I'll say it straight," Mo yezhuo looked at Mo Qingchen very calmly, but his words were full of provocation, "I'm going to pursue Miss Xia Zhian."

Mo Qingchen was not surprised. He had already seen Mo yezhuo's wolf ambition. At this time, he just made it clear, but it still made him feel very unhappy and jealous.

Why do you miss my woman?

"Really?" what Mo Qingchen thought in his heart was not the same as what he showed on his face. He took it easy and even said with a little "regret." but it may disappoint you. Xia Zhian is my woman now. "

Mo yezhuo is not surprised about this. After all, they both traveled together and determined the relationship, which is also in his expectation.

"Mo always doesn't have to worry about me." Mo yezhuo said. He looked like he was ready.

Both men are very confident. Mo Qingchen feels that Mo yezhuo can't rob Xia Zhian at all, because she also likes herself.

Mo yezhuo thinks he has the magic weapon to win, that is mo LAN, because Mo Qingchen and Xia Zhian now think Mo LAN is her child, so he can make good use of it.

"Although you are dating Miss Xia, you are not married after all. I think I can still pursue her," Mo yezhuo said.

Mo Qingchen: "

Isn't it a proper green tea bitch for a girl to say this kind of speech? But men don't matter. It doesn't prevent Mo Qingchen's bad impression of Mo yezhuo from getting worse.

"And --" Mo yezhuo lengthened his voice and looked provocatively at Mo Qingchen. "I think Mo LAN is here. Miss Xia must be very willing to try to be with me."

When Mo Qingchen heard this, he was so angry that he vomited blood.

Indeed, no matter how confident he is, this is the only variable he worries about.

Xia Zhian wants to be with her children. Mo Qingchen is worried that she will shake. He doesn't believe Xia Zhian, but Mo Lan's existence is too special.

"Really?" Mo Qingchen showed no weakness, "then you can try."

Even if Xia Zhian wants to leave herself, it depends on whether there is that chance. The violent factors all over Mo Qingchen seem to be ignited by Mo yezhuo's words.

The two men had been silent before, and now they had become tense.

At this time, Xia Zhian had bought a gift and returned to the snack shop with Mo LAN.

"Dad -" Mo LAN ran towards Mo yezhuo with a happy face, took the gift in his hand, and asked cautiously, "this is a gift from my aunt. Can I take it?"

Mo yezhuo touched the little boy's sweaty hair, but his eyes looked at Mo Qingchen and said, "of course, as long as it's given to you by your aunt, you should take it."

Even Xia Zhian heard the subtlety in this sentence. She had planned to say something and simply remained silent.

And Mo Qingchen's face turned black.

"OK," said Mo Qingchen impatiently, looking at the time. "It's time to gather. Let's go."

With that, Mo Qingchen got up and took Xia Zhian's hand. He couldn't help but pull her out. He didn't mean to say goodbye.

"Aunt, bye ~" Mo Lan said sweetly behind her.

Xia Zhian only hurriedly turned back and smiled at the little boy.

Mo yezhuo always had a smile on his face. It seemed that he was in a good mood. Mo LAN asked strangely, "Dad, are you happy? Why are you smiling all the time?"

"Yes, dad is very happy," Mo yezhuo asked, holding the child on his lap. "Xiaolan, do you like aunt Xia?"

"Like it!" Mo LAN nodded hard for fear that others would not believe it.

"I remember you said you wanted her to be your mother, didn't you?" Mo yezhuo coaxed.

Mo LAN certainly remembers that it was at Mo yezhuo's birthday party that he first saw Xia Zhian and liked this fragrant aunt, but after all, she was the mother of Tangtang every year.

"But... If she were my mother, she would be with Tangtang that year -" the little boy was very embarrassed. He said the same thing the last time, but his father obviously wanted him to nod, and he really wanted to.

"She is not their biological mother, they have their own mother, so if Xiaolan wants her to be your mother, you have to work hard." Mo yezhuo said, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Mo LAN is also very ignorant. Shouldn't his father work hard? Why should he work hard???

The children in the kindergarten all said that the mother was chased by her father?

After Mo Qingchen took Xia Zhian away, they drove back to the hotel with the big army.

Along the way, Mo Qingchen's face was very ugly. Xia Zhian guessed something in her heart, but it was not good to ask more at this time.

Until he entered the hotel room, Mo Qingchen said without disguise: "that Mo yezhuo is not a good man. Stay away from him and save time to be cheated by him."

"Well, I know." Xia Zhian knew that Mo Qingchen was jealous. Recalling the strange atmosphere just now, she guessed that the two must have talked about her.

Mo yezhuo said he wanted to chase her, not once or twice, but Xia Zhian didn't have this person at all. Even if she hesitated, it was just because of Mo LAN.

"Don't worry. If Mo LAN wasn't there today, I wouldn't pay attention to him," Xia Zhian said, then lowered her head and whispered, "besides, I'm with you. How can I contact other men."

Mo Qingchen was obviously pleased by Xia Zhian's words, and said childishly, "what do you say, speak louder."

"Don't say," Xia Zhi'an hid Mo Qingchen's hand and retorted with a red face, "you obviously heard it just now!"

"No, say it again!" Mo Qingchen said overbearing. He took the man into his arms, but he had to let Xia Zhian repeat it again.

"You're boring. You're not reasonable at all," Xia Zhian complained, but she was sweet in her heart. After all, Mo Qingchen's reaction was enough to show that he cared about her, so Xia Zhian coaxed, "I just said, I only like you."

It seemed to be the first time that Xia Zhian said to Mo Qingchen that he liked these two words so clearly and straightforwardly, and his chest throbbed.

But the sword hanging in his heart didn't disappear. Xia Zhian really didn't like Mo yezhuo, but her feelings for Mo LAN were unusually deep. If one day

Mo Qingchen didn't dare to think about it for the first time, but in any case, even Mo LAN couldn't take Xia Zhian away from him.

Soon, the monitor urged everyone to gather for dinner in the group. Xia Zhian could finally escape the "claw" of Mo Qingchen.

When having dinner, Xia Zhian mixed vegetables and asked for warmth, which made the last diaphragm in Mo Qingchen's heart disperse.

"There will be activities later," the monitor said to everyone. "The arrangement is to sing in KTV or play games in video game city. You can choose by yourself. There are people responsible for leading the team on both sides. I am responsible for KTV and * * is responsible for video game city."

So, everyone chattered and discussed. If the two people who had a good time disagreed and wanted to be together, someone had to compromise.

"Where do you want to go?" Xia Zhian asked.

Mo Qingchen doesn't care about this problem. He hasn't played these games since he took over the company. However, when the monitor said he was responsible for singing, he bent his mouth and said with a smile, "video game city."

"Good." Xia Zhian took Mo Qingchen to find * * and didn't notice the loss in the monitor's eyes.

The boy's secret love, which had no time to start, ended unharmed and disappeared this summer.

On the way, Zhou Yalan has been bragging about her boyfriend with everyone.

"My boyfriend is very good at playing games. His friend also formed a team that can participate in the national competition." Zhou Yalan said proudly.

When she said this, her eyes glanced at Mo Qingchen and Xia Zhian from time to time, which means that your boyfriend is so old that she can't play with young people's things.

After all, Mo Qingchen was in the limelight when he escaped from the secret room. Zhou Yalan was quite angry about this. Naturally, this time he wanted to find face.

"Wow -" sure enough, Xiaobai made an envious voice and said, "since he is a super game master, playing this kind of game is basically pediatrics? Show us a hand later."

Zhou Yalan's boyfriend's specialty is really a game, and he really plays well. When he heard this, he couldn't help showing off and said, "small meaning, small meaning, I'm just average..."

But it looks like a peacock with its screen open.

At this time, another classmate suddenly remembered something and said, "Zhi'an, I heard that your boyfriend played the secret room very well yesterday. He must be very good at games. He didn't have a chance to see it yesterday. I'll have a good time for my eyes later!"

The tit for tat in these words simply jumped on the paper. Mo Qingchen only felt bored about this childish trick of a little boy. His eyes glanced aside and looked lazy to talk to him.

But Xia Zhian misunderstood Mo Qingchen's meaning. She thought that Mo Qingchen was not good at this expression, so she took the initiative to help him explain.

"No, actually he doesn't play with these things," Xia Zhian said with a smile. "It may disappoint you."

That classmate didn't think there was anything. After all, Mo Qingchen is not a God, and everything can't be perfect.

"It doesn't matter. It's a pity that you can't see the highlight moment of the handsome man."

When Zhou Yalan heard this, she disdained to "hum". At the same time, she was very proud and planned to let her boyfriend have a good show later.

When we arrived at the video game city, the * * in charge of leading the team went to change a basket of game coins first, and then we entered the field together.

There were a lot of people gathered at the dance machine at the door, but it was not enough for them majoring in dance, so everyone was lack of interest.

On the contrary, the whole row of racing cars, motorcycles and simulated gun battles inside are much more attractive.

Zhou Yalan pointed to the racing machine and said to her boyfriend, "try this."

Other players and other students around also put in coins.

"Why don't we just start a game with our people," suggested Zhou Yalan's boyfriend.

"Are you trying to abuse us?" someone joked.

"Where, so many players, experts are in the folk." he said politely.

Therefore, all the people who were interested in it were on board, but there was still one space left in the row of machines. Someone looked at Mo Qingchen and said, "Mr. Mo, you can try it. Maybe you are very good at it, and even if you don't drive well for the first time, it's nothing. It's important to participate."

Zhou Yalan couldn't help being sour now: "I haven't played this, really..."

Xia Zhi'an glanced at Zhou Yalan, who was deliberately looking for trouble, ignored her and said to Mo Qingchen, "it doesn't matter if you don't want to play. Anyway, you can still start by yourself."

"It doesn't matter." Mo Qingchen said faintly.

He conveniently pinched two coins from * *'s basket. After putting them in, he said, "you can choose, I can."

People thought he couldn't play, so they thought all maps were the same.

Zhou Yalan's boyfriend didn't want to miss this opportunity. He deliberately chose the most difficult mode when choosing the difficulty. After adjustment, he said, "well, it's time to start."

“Ready——Go！”

As the sound effect of the machine sounded, everyone became nervous. Even the students watching the war couldn't help clenching their fists and staring at the small map on the screen to track the progress in real time.

At the beginning, the road was very smooth. There was no difference between us. Only Zhou Yalan's boyfriend took the lead.

But gradually, the difficulty of the road increased, and various difficult sharp turns and roadblocks emerged one after another. After being hit one after another, the gap between each player became larger and larger.

Xia Zhian stared at Mo Qingchen's screen. She found that she seemed to be driving well.

Until the gap became larger and larger, people's attention almost focused on the top few. These people found that the man who had been following Zhou Yalan's boyfriend was mo Qingchen!

"God, Mr. Mo is so handsome! He drove so well for the first time!"

"Let's bet. Who's the last one?"

The audience didn't even finish talking. Mo Qingchen, who had been moving steadily, suddenly accelerated and instantly surpassed Zhou Yalan's boyfriend.

Seeing this, the other party immediately stepped on the accelerator to catch up.

But because he didn't grasp the rhythm very well, or he didn't take Mo Qingchen seriously at the beginning, so that when he got to the back, his fuel was not enough, and he could only watch Mo Qingchen ride away.

Her boyfriend's ranking instantly fell from first to second. Zhou Yalan only felt slapping in the face and patted him on the back angrily.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhou Yalan was so angry.

My boyfriend Nunu has nothing to say.

Until the end, Mo Qingchen galloped over the end, and the picture of game over appeared. A group of people were excited waiting for the final ranking list, but he calmly got up, walked to Xia Zhian and said, "this is boring, for another."

When the ranking list appeared, everyone immediately shouted!

"Mr. Mo is so powerful that he is the first!"

"Isn't that obvious?" someone pointed to the screen and said, "Mr. Mo is not only the first place this time, but also the first place in the video game city racing list. Don't you see that he even broke his previous record?"

Xia Zhian was already in shock. Hearing this, she couldn't believe it. She turned her head, looked at Mo Qingchen and asked, "are you really playing for the first time?"

Sometimes the gap between people is really bigger than that between people and pigs.

Mo Qingchen, this is not ordinary power. It's a dimensionality reduction blow. It makes people doubt life.

"When did I say I played for the first time?"

Xia Zhian: "

Er... He didn't seem to have said that. They misunderstood him all the time.

"Annoying," Xia Zhian took his arm, shook it and said coyly, "why didn't you say it earlier and pretend to be mysterious?"

"What's there to say about this kind of thing?" Mo Qingchen naturally asked, "what have you seen me show off to you?" the comparison behavior itself is mentally retarded, not to mention who plays the game well? It's not a professional player. What are you doing with these fancy things?

Xia Zhian was silent. It seemed that Mo Qingchen really didn't show off anything with her. Even if she was rich, she went to be a baby sitter at the beginning. Seeing the decoration at home, she guessed that he was very rich.

Zhou Yalan listened and became more angry. Isn't this satirizing them?

"What's the matter with you just now?" Zhou Yalan pinched her boyfriend and asked discontentedly, "don't you say you're very powerful?"

"Mistake, mistake!" the boyfriend immediately begged for mercy, "who thought he had played, deliberately said what for the first time, and then change a game to ensure that he called Dad!"

Zhou Yalan also doubted from the bottom of her heart. Therefore, when she passed the simulated gun battlefield, she said, "why don't you play this, Mr. Mo, do you want to try one-on-one with my boyfriend?"

Xia Zhian is a little angry. Isn't it clear for Mo Qingchen?

"Zhou Yalan, why have you been --" as soon as she wanted to say something, she was stopped by Mo Qingchen.

"OK." Mo Qingchen said, and shrugged at Xia Zhian.

Xia Zhian dared not say that she knew Mo Qingchen 100%, but at least she could read the look in her eyes just now, so she shut her mouth and stepped back with interest.

She wants to see if Zhou Yalan can stand the outcome of her defeat.

Sure enough, Mo Qingchen could only kneel down no matter how powerful he was.

Don't let Mo Qingchen call her father. Zhou Yalan's boyfriend just wants to call her father now. It's definitely not a rookie. It's someone who has been in the game city!

When everyone exclaimed that Mo Qingchen broke the record again, Zhou Yalan's face had become quite beautiful.

"Why are you so bad? Are you not in shape? Otherwise, another one -" Zhou Yalan also tried to save face.

"Forget it, don't," said the boyfriend in a refusal gesture. "He's a rookie at the level of God. I don't want to be stimulated."

"The waste is dead!" Zhou Yalan said reluctantly, "why can't you do anything well?"

Zhou Yalan looked at Xia Zhi'an and Mo Qingchen with hatred and cursed them from head to toe in her heart. She thought why is mo Qingchen so powerful?

Even if she's powerful, she's blind. She's not proud of people like Xia Zhian!

"All blame you, all blame you!" Zhou Yalan patted her boyfriend, but it was useless.

Everyone took money from * * and dispersed. They went to find what they wanted to play. Xia Zhian took Mo Qingchen aside and asked, "what's the matter with you?"

"Why are you so good?"

Mo Qingchen smiled. No man doesn't like his girlfriend to boast that he is "powerful".

Everyone will enjoy the worship from others. For Mo Qingchen, Xia Zhian's worship is even worse.

"I used to play this when I was a child," Mo Qingchen explained.

Xia Zhian feels strange that families like Mo Qingchen should always be elite education, just like Mo Jinnian and Mo Jintang. How can they have time to soak in the game hall like wild boys?

"Does Mrs. Mo let you play? She should supervise your study every day." Xia Zhian guessed.

Indeed, as the only successor of the Mohist school, Mo Qingchen has been under much more pressure since childhood than the ordinary rich second generation. He has little personal time and wants to break it in half every minute.

"Playing stealthily." Mo Qingchen was brief and comprehensive.

Xia Zhian opened her mouth in shock. This... This is really unimaginable.

The serious Mo Qingchen would sneak out to play with his parents when he was a child?