The old lady looked at the old man and smiled warmly. The light in her eyes was very bright. Although the master has a tiger face, he always puts the old lady's favorite dishes into her bowl.

The old lady couldn't help laughing and said, "you always raise me as a pig. You dislike me when I'm too fat."

Master Li snorted, "who dislikes you for being fat? You'll never grow meat. It's better to be fat."

Mo Qingyan looked at the two old people and thought they were so happy. Can't help but secretly look at Li tingjue. If she was with him, would she look like this when she was old?

Li tingjue felt her eyes and gave her a sweet and sour spareribs, "eat quickly."

Then there were two more pieces in the bowl, and the same sound sounded.

"Eat."

Two small steamed stuffed buns were taken by her, and Angela looked at her brothers and Li tingjue. So she stretched out her little hand to hold it for her, but she couldn't use chopsticks and scooped it with a small spoon.

Ice quickly helped her take it to the spoon, and she happily put it into Mo Qingyan's bowl.

"Little smoke, your favorite."

Mo Qingyan's heart was warm, and a tear fell from the corner of her eyes. She raised her hand and wiped it, a little confused. How could she cry? Obviously she didn't want to cry.

Seeing that they were still looking at her, she bowed her head and ate. She felt that the taste was particularly good, full of love and warmth.

After dinner, the three children went out for a walk with the two old people. Li tingjue looked at the time.

"Let's go."

Mo Qingyan just picked up a cup of chrysanthemum tea and drank it. She put it down, carried her bag and followed him out of Li's old house.

In the car, Li tingjue is driving. Mo Qingyan has been looking at this building and feels that Li tingjue's family is not inferior to the Imperial Palace in America. The Li family should be very famous in this place.

It was getting dark. Mo Qingyan turned back. His side face was like a sculpture. Her big eyes blinked and blinked at him. Finally, she opened her mouth to break the silence.

"Li tingjue, you are very happy!"

This is her profound experience. Her grandparents are very kind to him. And the three babies were warm, but she couldn't imagine that they were her children.

Li Ting Jue raised his lips and smiled coldly, "maybe."

In fact, his life is not what she sees now. He is her dark night. She has witnessed the past.

The car drove into the villa area in the south of the city and stopped in front of a single villa. There were many luxury cars parked on the parking lot.

Li tingzi helped her open the door and stretched out his hand, "get off."

She looked at his hand, held it, then followed him out of the car and into the door.

You can see a lot of people inside, a jubilant scene. The trees in the yard are all lit with colored lights, and waiters are busy carrying drinks back and forth.

Li caijue took a glass of champagne and a glass of juice for Mo Qingyan. She couldn't help laughing.

"I can drink."

Li tingjue picked his eyebrows and said coldly, "you can only drink juice tonight."

Mo Qingyan stuck out his tongue, then raised his jaw, "Li tingjue, I'm not a child."

But he ignored it and walked forward. Nangong Ao was chatting with Lengran. When he saw Li tingjue coming, they all welcomed him.

They all pointed to him and said, "you're late. Should you be punished?"

Li Ting Jue raised his lips and smiled. He drank it all in one mouthful. Coldly, he handed over two more cups. He drank them all again. Other people didn't say anything anymore?

Mo Qingyan stood beside him and was a little worried that he was drunk. Beautiful big eyes stared at his side face, and finally didn't say that drink less.

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