Chapter 239 Damn it, I’m your mother
After Mo Yan drove to the downstairs of Nan Jia’s house, he held Nan Jia’s hand and refused to let go.
Nan Jia waved her hands, looking arrogant, and said naughtily: "Let go of your mother."
Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, and he tightened his grip on Nan Jia's fingers.
The corner of Mo Yan's mouth raised, his eyes were cold, his voice was threatening: "What did you say?"
Her fingers hurt from being clenched so Nanjia pumped her fingers hard. But Mo Yan's grip was too tight, and Nan Jia hurriedly surrendered: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore, I was wrong."
Mo Yan did not let go, he then asked: "Who am I? ?”
“Boyfriend, boyfriend! It’s a boyfriend.”
Mo Yan let go of Nan Jia with satisfaction, and felt a little distressed when he looked at Nan Jia’s reddish fingers.
Nan Jia hurriedly took her hand back and put it behind her back. She stared at Mo Yan with dissatisfaction: "Humph, you bitch, you've been so cruel to me just after we got together."
Mo Yan didn't show any weakness, he said quietly: "You just want to be my mother just after we got together."
Nan Jia curled her lips and retorted unconvinced: "No", she didn't want to be my mother just after we got together. Damn it, but what I always wanted to be.
Nan Jia checked the time on her phone and saw that it was getting late. There was Mo Guangyang waiting at home: "Okay, I'm going home first. Bye, you go back and go to bed early."
But Mo Yan grabbed Nan Jia: "I'll go with you go".
I just happened to go back to Mo Guangyang.
Nan Jia thought that Mo Guangyang had said that he missed Mo Yan a few days ago, so why not take 'Mo Nan' home and let him see her.
Besides, since I and Mo Yan are together, I really need to tell Mo Guangyang.
Nan Jia nodded in agreement: "Okay, let you meet my other son."
Nan Jia took Mo Yan upstairs, and she remembered that Liu Yu bought him something when he met Mo Yan After holding a bag of snacks, Nan Jia asked: "Don't you bring something for my son? Aren't you afraid that he won't like you?"
Mo Yan was very calm and said calmly: "Don't worry. ".
Bringing something to Mo Guangyang? Is he worthy?
Nan Jia’s eyebrows are frivolous. This is really her return home, and she is not polite at all.
She wanted to see what Mo Guangyang would do if he didn't like him.
When Mo Guangyang heard the sound of the door opening, he immediately ran to the door.
Maybe the puppet was successful, and Mo Guangyang saw a scene of himself and Nan Jia together in the future. A smile bloomed on his face, and there was joy in his brows. The whole figure seemed to have had a heavy burden lifted and became relaxed.
Waiting for Nan Jia to open the door, Mo Guangyang jumped out from the blind spot to give Nan Jia a shock.
“Yeah” Mo Guangyang jumped out, startling Nan Jia, she took a step back and retreated into Mo Yan’s arms.
Mo Yan held her waist, and his deep voice was very doting: "Be careful."
Mo Guangyang’s smile froze on his face, the light in his eyes gradually disappeared, and his eyes became cold.
Nan Jia actually brought Mo Nan home?
Mo Yan felt a cold gaze, like a poisonous snake dormant nearby.
Mo Yan met Mo Guangyang's eyes, and Mo Guangyang's hostility towards him was particularly strong. There was an aura of rejection lingering all over his body, and he seemed to be driving Mo Yan away with every breath he took.
Mo Yan was not affected by Mo Guangyang's mood. In other words, the unhappy Mo Guangyang was, the prouder Mo Yan was. Mo Yan smiled at Mo Guangyang, his smile was gentlemanly, but in Mo Guangyang's eyes, his smile was provocative.
Mo Guangyang’s fingers behind his back slowly tightened.
It was not appropriate to hug and hug in front of the child. Nanjia pulled out of Mo Yan’s arms: “Yangyang, mom brought an uncle to the house as a guest today.”
Mo Guangyang tried his best to curve the corner of his mouth: "Oh, come in."
But his heart seemed to be sinking into a deep well, so cold that it made people tremble. The two of them sat next to Nan Jia, one on the left and the other on the right. Nan Jia introduced to Mo Guangyang: "This is Mo...um...Mo Nan"
Nan Jia almost blurted out Mo Yan, it's good that she reacted quickly and stopped him in time.
"This is mom's boyfriend"
Boy friend? Mo Guangyang suddenly raised his head and looked at Nan Jia in disbelief. She actually admitted her relationship with Mo Nan?
Mo Guangyang's body was stiff. He felt as if someone had made a cut in his heart with a knife, and the pain was unbearable.
Mo Yan smiled: "Hello, I may have to get along with you in the future."
Mo Guangyang stared at Mo Yan expressionlessly, his eyes were dark, Mo Yan really How brave you are to say such things in front of yourself.
Mo Guangyang said slowly: "Really?"
Mo Yan tilted his head and said with a smile: "Yes."
His proud look made Mo Guangyang feel angry. Mo Guangyang looked at Nan Jia and asked innocently: "Mom, this uncle looks similar to Mo Yan. Are you with him?" Is it because he looks like Mo Yan?"
Mo. Guangyang patted Nanjia's arm gently, and taught him like a little adult: "Mom, your behavior is wrong. You should not find a substitute, this is unfair."
Mo Guangyang easily stirred up dissension with his innocent childlike words and simple cheeks.
Whenever someone else hears Mo Guangyang's words, they will look ugly even if they don't leave the table on the spot. But Mo Yan was different, no matter who he was thinking about, it was still him.
Nan Jia hurriedly explained, "No. Mom likes him. It's not because he looks similar to Mo Yan."
"Oh?" Mo Guangyang didn't want to believe that Nan Jia and Mo Nan were together because of love. .
If Nanjia really likes Mo Nan, then his chances of winning will be even smaller.
How could Nanjia choose himself?
Mo Guangyang suddenly narrowed his eyes. If Nan Jia really had to be Mo Yan, then he would have no choice but to kill him.
Anyway, there are still feelings after the person is gone?
Mo Guangyang responded in a low mood: "Oh."
The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward, and Mo Guangyang changed the subject: "Mom, I'm a little hungry, can you cook me some noodles? I haven't eaten enough of the rice you left for me."< br>
"Okay" Nanjia stood up, but she glanced at the two people on the sofa who had very different auras. She was a little worried: "You two get along 'friendly'."
Nanjia Special emphasis on the word 'friendly'.
If I came back from the kitchen and suddenly there was one person missing, it would be the end of the world.
Nan Jia now feels that it is more terrifying to have one less person. She has no idea that what is more terrifying than one less person is to have one more person! ! !
Mo Guangyang responded obediently like a little angel: "Well, mom, don't worry. I won't make uncle angry."
Nan Jia went to the kitchen with confidence. After cooking, Mo Guangyang's expression immediately darkened after she left.
"You and my mother will not end well. Give up as soon as possible."
"Ha" Mo Yan snorted coldly, who was his turn to take care of his and Nan Jia's affairs? Who is he?
Nan Jia came out of the kitchen and felt that the atmosphere was very stiff. Nan Jia paused and said, "Yangyang, you eat first, and I will send Mo Nan off first."
The atmosphere between these two people was too great. No, let Mo Yan go home first.
"Yeah"
Mo Guangyang returned to his room. He held the puppet and looked at the two people downstairs from the window with a faint look in his eyes.
(End of this chapter)