When everyone sat down, the man's eyes were fixed on the longevity noodles, and the light soup overflowed with a strong aroma.

His birthday is unforgettable.

And for others, it's unforgettable.

They were all abused to the point of losing their temper.

At the dinner table, the atmosphere was very peaceful, if there was any difference, it might be the eye contest between Ying Feifei and Mo Liangyu.

Look at each other unpleasantly, and look at each other and hate each other.

It's not that enemies don't get together, this is indeed the truth.

After the meal, the man led the inkstone to the second floor, and the living room was left for Qiao Mu and others to chat and pass the time.

The Longjing tea on the table was already cold, but Mo Liangyu poured himself two cups in a row.

As for Yin Ansa, he sat in the kitchen to appease the irritable Ying Feifei.

As soon as she saw Mo Liangyu, she could think of her broken mobile phone.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, so I would rather smell the leftovers and cold rice in the kitchen than go to the living room to meet Mo Liangyu.

With a cup of herbal tea in his stomach, Mo Liangyu rubbed the emerald porcelain cup in his hand, he raised his eyes to look at Qiao Mu and Han Yunting, and after careful consideration, he asked, "Why don't you let Ling Mi come over?"

This question swirled in his mind all night.

He thought back to what he had said in the group before, and vaguely felt that Qiao Lao Er was doing it on purpose.

At this time, Han Yunting, who was fiddling with the tea utensils, made a move when he heard the sound, he raised his eyes and looked at Qiao Mu opposite, his eyes were playful, "What's the matter, you didn't call her, are you disappointed?"

This kid is still obsessed.

Even if Ling Mi doesn't marry in this life, she won't like him.

A woman like her admires the arrogant and noble man of the fourth child, and then look at Mo Liangyu, she is a prodigal son, and she is not a good match when she stands with Ling Mi, and what kind of future do you talk about.

Mo Liangyu was choked by Han Yunting's words, and he hesitated for a long time before glaring at her with the tail of his eyes, "What am I disappointed about!

Qiao Mu, who was sitting opposite, was smoking a cigarette, he raised his hand holding the cigarette and nodded at Mo Liangyu in the air, "Xiao Yu, before you ask, answer me a question." ”

"What?" Mo Liangyu was a little confused.

Qiao Mu spat out smoke in his direction, glanced at Han Yunting for a moment, and then spoke: "What is the relationship between the fourth child and Yan Shiqi now?"

Mo Liangyu looked at him with a strange expression, and replied fluently, "Husband and wife!"

"That's right, husband and wife!" he narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his chin, "You know that Ling Mi likes the fourth child, right?"

Mo Liangyu stopped talking.

Seeing this scene, Han Yunting sneered, "What are you pretending, do you think the brothers can't see it?"

Mo Liangyu was still silent.

Qiao Mu bit the cigarette butt and smiled, "What do you think is a good thing that the three of them have such a relationship, let Ling Mi come over?"

Xiao Yu, it's not me saying you, if you like her, you either take the initiative to chase after it, and you are awesome if you take it.

If you don't dare, put your mind away! In such a relationship, whether Ling Mi deliberately targeted Yan Shiqi, I don't believe you can't see it!"

These words hit the nail on the head.

The smile on Mo Liangyu's face receded, he lowered his head, and looked at Qiao Mu half-paid, frowning, "She...... I don't think I would do anything like that. ”

Heh, this dead boy really plunged into the abyss, and he couldn't pull it out.

Qiao Mu's deep and handsome face sank a little, and even Han Yunting stared at his thick eyebrows, his eyes roamed around him a few times, "Whether she can do it or not, but take precautions, understand?"