Chapter 358 You are mine
Chapter 358 You are mine
"Will not."
Mo Youmei remained calm, even though she was a little flustered.
"Sheng Jingyi and my aunt do resemble each other."
"It's just a bit of a resemblance. There are too many people who look a little alike in the world. What's more, your grandfather always thought that the woman was dead, so how could he think of it? Please calm down and don't show off."
Mo Qian took a deep breath and followed behind Mo Youmei.
When facing the guests, the mother and son showed polite smiles again.
"My daughter has been spoiled since she was a child. She still doesn't like her mouth at this age. Lan Zheng, don't mind."
"will not."
Even though he was stabbed in the heart, he still greeted him with a smile.
Mo Yiren looked at Sheng Jingyi again, "No wonder Lan Zheng doesn't even look down on my Qian'er, so there are better ones."
Lan Zheng chuckled, "My daughter chose it herself."
The implication is that I cannot interfere with my daughter's freedom of marriage. There is no room for this matter.
Mo Yiren also understood Lan Zheng's temperament, "It's really enviable. Since you and your son-in-law are here, why don't you invite the two of them to dance the first dance together."
The first dance of the New Year's Ball has always been produced by the most popular families.
Many years ago, the Lan family had no children, so naturally it was not their turn.
This time I finally had a chance.
From then on, the candidate for the first dance in the New Year's Ball in Aocheng for many years would not fall on anyone else.
"Xingruo, thank you, Mr. Mo."
"Thank you, Grandpa Mo."
"You're welcome, you were supposed to dance."
The music is ringing.
Sheng Jingyi took Lan Xingruo's hand and stepped onto the dance floor.
Lan Xingruo looked at Sheng Jingyi affectionately, and his heart was filled with joy.
Last time, also in this banquet hall, her mood was completely different.
"Why are you always laughing?" Sheng Jingyi muttered.
"Smile when you're happy."
"Stupid or not?"
"Not stupid."
Seeing Lan Xingruo's cute appearance, Sheng Jingyi couldn't help laughing.
The guests all looked at this very suitable couple on the dance floor and talked a lot.
"I heard that Mr. Sheng is in the capital and almost became the heir."
"What's almost?"
"He founded Xingyi Technology by himself, so he gave up becoming the heir of the Sheng family."
"You are so powerful at such a young age!"
"Yes, he has become the son-in-law of the Lan family, which will definitely drive the interaction between the two places, and will definitely bring new development to Aocheng in the future."
"Our Princess of Aocheng is really the lucky star of Aocheng."
Mo Qian was very uncomfortable listening to it.
He looked at the two people on the dance floor seriously, and remembered that when Lan Xingruo danced with him last time, he was absent-minded, very cautious, and stepped on himself several times.
He also thought that Lan Xingruo was not good at dancing when he was in the mainland.
But with Sheng Jingyi, while talking and laughing, they can still dance so calmly and without making mistakes.
The point is that she has stars in her eyes.
When laughing, the eyes are crooked.
She is indeed a rare beauty.
The mobile phone in Mo Qian's pocket rang, he turned his face away and glanced at the mobile phone.
"My dear, you are not with me."
"There is a New Year's ball today, and I'll go there after it's over."
"Then I'll wait for you."
There is also a photo of Yao Jia in red sexy pajamas.
Mo Qian poker-faced, stuffed the phone into his pocket.
Looking at Lan Xingruo in red, Mo Qian had a smile on his face.
The first dance is over, and then they enter the dance floor in twos and threes.
Many people went to strike up a conversation with Lan Xingruo, but it was just to say hello.
Lan Xingruo was tired, so he took Sheng Jingyi to eat dessert.
Sheng Jingyi suddenly snorted coldly.
"What are you humming?" Lan Xingruo took a spoonful and stuffed it into Sheng Jingyi's mouth.
"That Mo Qian has been staring at you."
Lan Xingruo immediately looked for Mo Qian's figure, and found that Mo Qian was really looking towards him, found that she was looking at him, and raised his glass.
Lan Xingruo smiled and nodded, then immediately turned around, "He is looking at me, it's not me looking at him."
"And you danced with him."
Lan Xingruo had an ominous premonition, "I listened to my father."
Taking advantage of people not paying attention, Sheng Jingyi pinched Lan Xingruo's waist, "Do you dare in the future?"
Lan Xingruo restrained himself from screaming, "Don't dare."
Sheng Jingyi leaned closer to Lan Xingruo's ear, "You are mine."
Lan Xingruo couldn't help his ears turning red.
this man...
The voice was so soft, it was a bit unbearable.
When Mo Qian saw Sheng Jingyi and Lan Xingruo whispering to each other, as well as their small movements from time to time, he immediately averted his eyes.
At the same time, Lan Zheng and Mo Yiren were also paying attention to the two of them.
Lan Zheng and Mo Yiren were tasting wine.
"Lan Zheng, I've heard about the Sheng family in Kyoto. I don't know which Sheng family your prospective son-in-law is from?"
When Sheng Jingyi's identity was mentioned, Lan Zheng's expression turned ugly.
Neither his father nor his mother could do anything.
"It's the son of Sheng Ming, the second son of the Sheng family."
"Oh... Sheng Ming, I know that kid is a playboy." Mo Yiren said with a smile.
Lan Zheng also smiled, "Yes, but he's not like his father."
"It can be seen." Mo Yiren took a sip of his wine, "I heard that Sheng Ming's wife has passed away."
After asking here, Lan Zheng was even more embarrassed.
But Mo Yiren is also considered an outsider, "Yes."
"Then he..."
"It's an illegitimate child." Lan Zheng didn't say much.
Mo Yiren also understood, so he didn't continue to ask.
The dance lasted until eleven o'clock at night.
The Lan family bid farewell to Mo Yiren and left, and the guests also left in twos and threes.
Moyoumei directed the servants to clean up.
Mo Yiren walked over with his hands behind his back, "Youmei, come here."
Mo Youmei rolled her eyes, knowing that Mo Yiren was going to teach her a lesson again, so she could only lazily follow behind him.
Mo Yiren came to the study with a very gloomy face.
"Dad, what do you want from me? I'm still busy."
"It's too presumptuous for you to talk to the Lan family today!" Mo Yiren said very dissatisfied.
Mo Youmei didn't take it seriously, "I just can't understand Lan Zheng's self-centered look."
"Shut up!" Mo Yiren patted the table, "You have lived to this age, why are you still acting so willful!"
Mo Youmei looked down at her fingers, as if she didn't take Mo Yiren seriously.
"In the entire Austrian city, no one can ignore Lan Zheng, and you are the same!"
"Dad! I don't understand! How many years have our family stayed in Aocheng, and how many years he has only been in Aocheng, why should he overwhelm you in everything! Besides, because of his child's death all these years, his wife has gone crazy Now, his condition has been bad, if it wasn't for you, he would be where he is today!"
Mo Youmei snorted coldly, "I think if he is sensible, he should obediently give up the number one seat in Aocheng to you!"
Mo Yiren stood up abruptly, "Shut up!"
Only then did Mo Youmei shut her mouth.
"Why do you still not understand after all these years? We and the Mo family complement each other. It doesn't matter who is first and who is second. On the contrary, if the Lan family is willing to let us sit first, I may not be willing!"
Mo Youmei didn't take it seriously, "Dad! Who in the world doesn't want to be number one, and who can remember who is number two?"
"It's good that you have no regrets in your heart. There is no such thing as high or low in business! Even if you are the second-ranked person in Aocheng, have you ever spent less money since you were a child?"
Mo Youmei was speechless, she still felt that being number one was the most important thing, just like taking an exam when she was a child, everyone wanted to be No.1.
She always felt that her father was old, unable to fight anymore, and his ambition was gone.
Mo Yiren sat down slowly.
"Youmei, you are already at this age, it's time to understand some truths, you are no longer Miss Qianjin, Qianer has reached the age of marriage!"
Mo Youmei disliked the way Mo Yiren spoke like this.
"Dad, do you also know that Qian'er has reached the age of marriage? When Lan Zheng's daughter was just found back, did I tell you that I want you to propose marriage to the Lan family?"
Mo Yiren sighed softly, "At that time, his daughter had just been found, so why would she be willing to marry so soon? Wouldn't it be a disappointment for me to propose marriage at this time? Besides, Qian'er and that child may not be destined for each other. Already have a boyfriend."
"What about before that? I reminded you earlier to choose a girl from the right family for Qian'er, the daughter of the Zhao family, and the daughter of the White family. When did you listen to me?"
"I've told you a long time ago that I don't want Qian'er to get married."
Mo Youmei snorted coldly, "Which family doesn't marry?"
"I hope that Qian'er can find someone he likes, who also likes him, and the two of them get along well, even if it's the daughter of an ordinary family, it doesn't matter."
Perhaps because he has experienced too much, Mo Yiren has become more and more Buddhist, and he just wants to live in peace and stability.
I just want my daughter and grandson to live in peace and stability.
"I think you don't love Qian'er at all!"
"Nonsense! I only have a grandson like Qian'er. If I don't love him, who do I love?"
Mo Yiren breathed a sigh of relief, "Think about yourself. At the beginning, you insisted on marrying the Zhou family. I didn't force you, did I? You chose the way yourself. What kind of marriage did you want to talk about? What happened? Completely fell down, your man also..."
"Don't mention him to me!" Mo Youmei suddenly became fierce, "Yes! It's my own fault! Okay? You have taught me for so many years, haven't you taught me enough?"
After saying that, Mo Youmei left angrily.
Mo Yiren and Mo Youmei have been arguing for so many years, he sighed deeply.
"It would be nice if Xinmei was still alive."
He couldn't help crying when he mentioned his little daughter.
Mo Youmei returned to her bedroom, frantically turning around a few times!
The most unbearable memory in her life was getting married.
The Mo family originally had two daughters, Mo Youmei and Mo Xinmei, who were very eye-catching in Aocheng back then.
Mo Youmei is extroverted and carefree, while Mo Xinmei is introverted and gentle.
A pair of sisters, each with their own advantages.
But Mo Youmei always felt that her father was eccentric and that he only loved her younger sister, Mo Xinmei.
Mo Xinmei is indeed more beautiful than Mo Youmei, and she is good at playing piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, poetry, and Fu. After a long time, her light gradually covered Mo Youmei.
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