Chapter 1821 Do you dare to go?
“Whether you want to study or not, the Ye family has no property for you to inherit, but the Nan family does. If your uncle doesn’t want the family property, only you can take over it. Mr. Nan If I lose the empire that I have conquered all my life, I will be embarrassed."
Nan Jiaojiao's eyelids twitched, "Can you stop talking to me like a motherfucker all the time. , I feel like you are teaching me a lesson with every breath."
Lu Zhenzhen poked her forehead, "Don't be ungrateful, I won't teach others if they want to learn from you."
Nan Jiaojiao An. She was about to get up, but Lu Zhenzhen kept her drunk with just one word. Then he caught her and forced her to drink business knowledge for more than half an hour.
She couldn't digest the pile of hard goods and didn't dare to leave until there was a knock on the door outside.
She stood up with a bounce, "It should be your assistant, I'll get it for you."
She ran away without even finishing her words.
The person who came was indeed Lu Zhenzhen’s assistant, but when Nan Jiaojiao went out, no one was seen. Mo Tingshen went to open the door, and he had two documents in his hand and handed them to her.
“For Miss Lu.”
Nan Jiaojiao took it, "Isn't Chu Yao down yet?"
"Has Xiao Yao come?"
"He's here."
Mo Tingshen Turning around and leaving, Nan Jiaojiao added, "She saw you there and went back."
He turned around, his eyes darkening for a moment.
Nan Jiaojiao said again: "She is putting on makeup, do you dare to go?"
Mo Ting pressed her thin lips lightly, and then laughed softly, "I really don't dare, I will help the third child "I'll call you when the food is ready."
Nan Jiaojiao nodded and went back to the study with her things.
Mo Ting took a deep look at the door, squatted down and moved his slippers towards the door, opening the door wider.
In the kitchen, Bo Yanqing rolled up his sleeves, his suit cufflinks were tucked into the folds, and he was bending over to handle a fish.
He threw the small basket of garlic over and said, "Peel it."
Mo Ting cast a deep glance and leaned against the cooking table, "You're so depraved. You, Bo Yanqing, are also a cook. "You are noble, then get out and stay in other people's homes."
Listen to this tone, there is a sense of humility that is not shameful but proud.
Mo Ting took a deep breath, not daring to retaliate, "Why are you so arrogant? This is Jiaojiao's home. My sister didn't even chase me away. You, a prepared husband, have the nerve to open your mouth to me."
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Bo Yanqing kicked him over.
Mo Tingshen dodged skillfully, pulled out a chair and sat down, peeling garlic conscientiously, but he was preoccupied with paying attention to what was going on outside.
Suddenly stood up, took off the apron from Bo Yanqing and tied it around herself, and went out with two plates of food.
Put them away one by one and then raise your eyes naturally.
Chu Yao happened to walk to the living room and looked over here.
"Are you here too?"
Mo Tingshen said: "I have been here for a while."
Chu Yao was wearing a black skirt with a slim waist and only She put on light makeup, and she didn't care about makeup. She looked good no matter what. Her hair was clamped with shark clips, and a few strands of hair hung down from the temples, which she hooked behind her ears.
“I saw you called me and forgot to reply.”
Mo Ting raised his eyes deeply, “It’s okay, I’ll see you anyway.”
"Where is my baby?"
Mo Ting was secretly disappointed. He only said two words and refused to pay attention to him for a while. It was a shame that he thought about him every day and had no conscience.
He moved towards the study and glanced, "They are all in there."
"Du?" Chu Yao withdrew one foot, "Is Lu Zhenzhen here too?"
(End of Chapter)