"Reliable and reliable, as long as Jing Dye gets on that ship, she will be sold abroad, and when the time comes, she just wants to come back, and she doesn't have the strength." Jiang Ying's eyes flashed with poison.

She paid for these people, just to get Jing Ran farther away.

Although she said that she left and would never come back, she didn't believe it!

Only in this way can she be down-to-earth.

"That's good, without Jing Ran, Mo Chengyu is mine." Ji Zhixia said triumphantly.

"So you have to endure it now, don't mess with yourself, in front of Mo Lao, maintain your virtuous image, he will naturally favor you, after all, you are still pregnant with his grandson."

“…… Good! Ji Zhixia's eyes flashed slightly.

***

Range Rover arrived at the beautiful scenery of Jiangcheng, Mo Chengyu got out of the car, looked at the glimmering window on the second floor, and his heart calmed down suddenly.

Dealing with Jiang Ying and Ji Zhixia, he is really annoyed.

If it weren't for his own plan, he couldn't have made these two people triumphant in front of him.

Now it's a drag on there, and the rest is only a matter of time.

When the truth is revealed, he will definitely send the appraisal certificate to Jing Ran, and then take her to apply for a marriage certificate.

Just thinking about it made him feel satisfied.

The door opened briskly, the password was set by her, his birthday.

Because Jing Ran was adopted from the orphanage to the Mo family, her birthday is not very detailed, but the day she went to the Mo family every year is regarded as her birthday.

So when setting the password, Jing Ran chose his birthday.

The little girl was very hypocritical at that time and insisted on setting it this way.

Well, Mo Chengyu followed her.

Anyway, I've always been used to it, and it's not bad for this one.

Moreover, this also tactfully shows that she cares about herself.

As a man who doesn't like to show emotions very much, I'm still excited because of her words.

In the hall, the floor lamp that had been placed next to the sofa shattered and became empty.

Mo Chengyu is used to taking a look at the floor lamp when he enters the door.

Then it was gone, and he wasn't used to it for a while.

But the good thing is that now she is.

As long as she's there, everything is the best.

Thinking of that little woman, Mo Chengyu's steps became more and more brisk.

The stairs went up in three steps, and my eyes gently drooped and landed on the TV wall where the pottery was placed.

His steps paused, and his eyes were fixed.

The pottery he made is gone.

When he came back during the day, he and her put it up with his own hands, how could it be gone?

Could it be that Jing Ran put it away?

Or maybe it was accidentally broken again?

This woman......

Mo Chengyu shook his head dotingly, turned upstairs, and came to the door.

There was a faint light in the room, shining through the crack under the door.

He deliberately put on a straight face, and then pushed the door in.

She was sleeping when she left, and I don't know if she woke up at this time.

The bed seemed to be the same as when he left, Mo Chengyu's eyes instantly became gentle, and he didn't take Qiao anymore, and walked over gently, thinking about giving her a French kiss.

It must have kissed her breathlessly.

Every time, when he saw her panting, he felt very satisfied, and the self-esteem of the big man was encouraged.

Mo Chengyu reached in and wanted to pinch the willow waist that Yingying was holding.

But......

The man's originally gentle eyes instantly turned cold, his face sank, and he lifted the quilt violently.

Empty.

Nothing.

Even the quilt is cold!

What about people?

What about Jing Ran?!

A faintly uneasy emotion rose in his heart, and Mo Chengyu shouted eagerly, "Jing Ran! ”

There was no answer, and the not very large room didn't even have an echo.

He was a little crazy and searched the house.

Toilets, no.

Locker room, no.

Balcony, study, none.

"Jing Ran? Jingye! ”

One after another, voices rang out in the house.

Restaurant, kitchen, garden, none.

Mo Chengyu almost turned the house over, but he still didn't find the woman.

There was no shortage of clothes in the locker room, but one was missing in the suitcase, and she took the ones he had bought for her this time.

And also...... That piece of pottery.

"Jing Ran!"

Mixed with the sound of anger and despair, it sounded in the beautiful scenery of Jiangcheng......

***

Ji Zhixia ate the fruit specially prepared by the Mo family, and looked at Jiang Ying with a dripping look.

"Since it's done, I'll pay you the balance in a while, and everyone has nothing to do with it in the future." Jiang Ying hooked her lips in satisfaction.

When Ji Zhixia heard this reply, he was also happy, lost the grapes in his hand and got up and walked over, and after Jiang Ying answered the phone, he couldn't wait to ask, "Mom?" How's it going? Has Jingran been sold? ”

"Yes." Jiang Ying nodded affirmatively, "You be quiet, beware that the wall has ears." ”

"Okay." Ji Zhixia was very excited, lowered his voice and said, "Now that little slut is gone, Mo Chengyu is mine." ”

"Don't be too happy too early, he will definitely look for scenery all over the world, he won't have time to take care of you during this time, don't be jealous, just turn a blind eye, he can't find it anyway." A cold smile flashed on Jiang Ying's face.

Ji Zhixia nodded very hard, "Okay, I listen to my mother, but Mo Chengyu has a wide range of connections, are you sure he can't find it?" ”

"Don't worry, I've done everything foolproof, he can't find out." Jiang Ying was particularly affirmative.

Ji Zhixia relieved his mind and smiled happily, "Mom, I've been bored for a while, Mo Chengyu ignores me for a while, can I go shopping?" Recently, there have been a lot of new products from big brands, all of which are the latest in autumn, and I haven't been able to go to Fashion Week, and I don't have a few clothes. ”

"Yes, but you have to spend money to a certain extent, and you can't let the people of the Mo family see that you are a money worshipper, which will detract from your image."

"Then you can give me some pocket money, I don't have enough money."

"What money do I have? Your father is very tight, so don't buy too much and too expensive, and when you marry Mo Chengyu, then you can buy it recklessly. ”

And that makes sense.

Moreover, Jiang Ying didn't lie to herself, and she didn't have much money.

Ji Zhixia could only be disappointed, and went back to lie on the chair and eat grapes, "My money can't buy anything, so it's better to be bored at home." ”

Jiang Ying's eyes turned, and she had a way in her heart, and said to her, "Don't be discouraged first, I'll test and test Mo Lao, you are pregnant with his grandson, and he should give him some money to spend." ”

"Cheng, I'm waiting for your good news."

Jiang Ying made an OK gesture and walked out of the room.

Downstairs, Mo Lao was drinking tea and playing chess.

This is what he does most often every day, the company has Mo Chengyu, he doesn't need to worry about anything at all, the only thing to worry about is Mo Chengyu's marriage and grandson.

Jiang Ying came down from upstairs and walked loudly with her high heels.

As soon as Mo Lao heard the footsteps, he felt a headache.

The main thing is to annoy Jiang Ying!

If it weren't for the sake of the child in Ji Zhixia's belly, he would have wanted to get this annoying woman out.

But after thinking about it, at this moment, he still had to say hello with a smile, "Is Mrs. Ji going out?" ”

"It's not."

Mo Lao chuckled in his heart, and knew that she had come to find fault again.

"Lao Xu, make tea for Mrs. Ji." , Mo Lao hurriedly ordered.

Jiang Ying was not polite, took the tea handed by the housekeeper, thanked him and looked at Mo Lao's chessboard, and said with a smile, "The in-laws are really elegant, they are different from our old Ji, he is a rough man, he only knows how to dance knives and guns, and I am also influenced by him not to know these things, otherwise I can accompany my in-laws to play chess, but Zhixia is not like her father at all, she is good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, although she is not proficient, but she is also a little talented, when she is better, you let her accompany you to play chess." ”

"I'm an old man, it's okay to mess with time, it doesn't matter." Mo Lao waved his hand and glanced at the housekeeper.

The butler immediately took the chessboard away.

"I wonder if Mrs. Ji has something to look for me? You see, it's time for my lunch break......" The latter words are obvious.

If you have something, just say, I'm going to rest if it's okay, but I don't have time to accompany you.

Jiang Ying put down the teacup and said, "Today I chatted with a few little sisters on the phone, and asked about the knowledge of pregnant women, I heard that this prenatal education will start from pregnancy, and you have to buy some things for the child. ”

"Yes." When Mo Lao heard this, he knew his intention, "I will arrange for someone to prepare these." ”

"This ...... Your Mo family, there are no careful women, and Zhixia is the child's mother, so it would be better for her to buy these. ”

"Okay." Mo Lao understood her more and more, and instructed the housekeeper, "Go and bring me my checkbook." ”

Jiang Ying endured her excitement and sat there calmly and self-controlled.

I don't know how much money Mo Lao will give, but she already has an amount in her heart.

If it's not much different, she won't say anything.

But if it's too much, then she'll have to have an opinion.

The housekeeper took the checkbook and handed it to Mo Lao's hand, he took a pen and wrote a number on it, tore it off and handed it to Jiang Ying, "Buy it first, if it's not enough, then take it with me." ”

"I'm a little embarrassed." When Jiang Ying said this, her hand was already stretched out to the check.

Mo Lao didn't expose her, and after handing it to her, he got up, "Old Xu, help me upstairs." ”

"That's good, sir."

Jiang Ying looked at the amount on the check, and her expression was a little displeased.

At first glance, you can see that it is less.

And it's a lot less!

It's only 100,000!

The Mo family is so rich that they are so reluctant to buy things for their grandson?

Jiang Ying was about to speak, but she heard Mo Lao say, "Mrs. Ji, let's buy this money for Zhixia, and wait for Chengyu to buy the rest." ”

"This ......" Jiang Ying was speechless.

In the time she hesitated, Mo Lao had already gone upstairs.

Jiang Ying was left standing there with the check, her face blue with anger.

Ji Zhixia was originally waiting for Jiang Ying's good news in the room, but when she came back, her face was very bad.

"I'm." She closed the door and started to get angry.

Ji Zhixia also had no appetite for fruit, and asked eagerly, "What's wrong?" Is Uncle Mo not giving money? ”

"He gave."

"Then you still ......"

"But he only gave 100,000!" Jiang Ying couldn't think of this number, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became.

"So little?" Ji Zhixia's face also sank, "I thought I would give at least more than 500,000 yuan." ”