Cheng Jia looked at Mo Xiuchen in surprise: "Mo Shao, is the weekend your birthday?" ”

A touch of sarcasm crossed the depths of Mo Xiuchen's cold eyes, and the lines of his handsome facial features were condensed with a thin layer of frost, and his expression was indifferent and disdainful.

His birthday, the eighth day of the eighth lunar month.

However, he wanted to ask, Mo Jingteng remembered his birthday, but he remembered that it was also his mother's death day, and on his eighth birthday, his mother jumped off the stairs in front of him......

Mo Jingteng really forgot, when he saw Mo Xiuchen's expression suddenly becoming cold, he suddenly realized that a trace of embarrassment flashed on his old face that had been precipitated over the years, and on the side, Cheng Jia observed his words and looks, and also saw the change in Mo Xiuchen's expression, bit his lip lightly, and didn't dare to speak again.

In the huge office, the atmosphere suddenly condensed.

Facing his son's mocking eyes, Mo Jingteng opened his mouth and wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to explain, a sneer in Xiao Wenqing's eyes beside him was fleeting, and he was about to speak, when a knock suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Come in!"

Mo Jingteng's expression changed slightly, and he took this opportunity to avoid Mo Xiuchen's sneering eyes and spoke in a deep voice.

The person who came in was Mo Zixuan, he was holding a document in his hand, and when he saw that Mo Xiuchen was also in the office, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Mo Jingteng saw the document in Mo Zixuan's hand, and was about to ask him something, so he diverted the embarrassing topic just now, but unexpectedly, Mo Xiuchen, who was still cold a second ago, suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, and readily agreed: "Okay, Wen Ran and I must go back on the weekend, call Zhou Lin too, she is already Zixuan's woman, maybe, now she already has the children and grandchildren of the Mo family in her belly!" ”

“……”

Mo Zixuan just came in, he didn't know what was going on in the office, and when he heard Mo Xiuchen's words, his handsome face suddenly changed color, his eyes shot at him coldly, and his fingers that grabbed the document tightened for a while.

Mo Jingteng frowned, turned his head to look at his youngest son, and said in a deep voice: "Zixuan, you tell Zhou Lin in a while that this weekend, let her come to the house for dinner, and by the way, choose a day to get married." ”

Mo Zixuan was angry, and he blurted out without thinking about it: "If you want to marry yourself, I will not marry Zhou Lin." ”

"Zixuan, how can you talk to your dad like this!"

Xiao Wenqing's face changed, and he hurriedly spoke out to stop Mo Zixuan, there is still an outsider in this room.

Mo Zixuan disagreed, and continued: "Why can't I, I don't like Zhou Lin at all, I said it all, I was designed, the person I love is Wen Ran, except for her, I will never marry anyone in my life." ”

When he said this, Mo Zixuan glared at Mo Xiuchen hatefully, he must have designed himself and Zhou Lin. bed, taking the opportunity to take away the woman he loves.

The corners of Mo Xiuchen's sexy mouth pursed a sneer, and his narrow eyes looked at Mo Zixuan with disdain, seemingly careless words, but with a thick warning and coldness: "Wen Ran is your sister-in-law, not what you can think of, let alone Zhou Lin, a woman who can sleep with a man casually." ”

"Ran Ran was originally my girlfriend, if you hadn't used despicable means to get her, she wouldn't have been able to marry you at all."

Mo Zixuan was furious, and he identified the person who drugged him as Mo Xiuchen.

"Despicable means?"

Mo Xiuchen sneered coldly: "I also want to know, who is despicable, and who gave you the medicine, if you find out, but remember to tell me, I have to thank her!" ”