Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Mo Yangxue came over at some unknown time, raised her hand and said, "Lian Ruoxue, count me in."

"Xiao Ran is leaving too?" Lian Ruoqing looked at her and asked softly with a gentle smile.

"Yes." Mo Yangxue responded. She had just sent people to investigate who had leaked the news and slandered her and Xiao Ran as siblings.

"Who?" All the bodyguards from the darkness appeared, surrounding them in a protective posture.

The other person was wearing a black windbreaker, and the corners of the clothes were fluttering in the wind. He was wearing sunglasses, which blocked half of his face, but you could still tell that this man was extraordinary.

"Young Marshal." The man stood not far away and had no intention of attacking.

He just spoke lightly, his voice was low and hoarse, but Mo Shuainan's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously shouted: "Uncle Liang."

This person is the nightclub's special assistant.

"Since we are acquaintances, you go down first," Mo Yangxue said.

Upon seeing this, the bodyguard retreated silently, but still remained vigilant, fearing that the visitor would make a sudden move.

A Liang walked over with heavy steps, looking at Mo Shuainan's tight little face full of joy, he said: "It seems that the young marshal is having a good time outside, but the time is up, I will take the young marshal home."

"Handsome." When Xiao Yichu heard "go home", she suddenly ran over and grabbed Mo Shuainan's clothes.

Mo Shuainan stood there in silence for a few seconds.

"You want to take him away?" When Mo Yangxue saw this, she couldn't help but stepped forward and said on behalf of Mo Shuainan: "This child is used to living in our Xiao family. Can you let him stay temporarily?"

"Now that your civil strife is serious, we can't be sure of the young commander's safety, so he has no choice but to go back."

Lian Ruoqing's lips moved, but before she could speak, she saw Mo Shuainan turn around and look at Xiao Yichu silently, her eyes were red and she was biting her lips.

"Don't cry." Mo Shuainan whispered.

Xiao Yichu turned away and ignored him, saying, "Bad guy."

She turned around to run, but Mo Shuainan grabbed her arm and pulled her back. He said seriously: "I will come to you."

"Huh." Xiao Yichu snorted coldly, turned his head away, and didn't want to pay attention to him.

Mo Shuainan held her little hand, pulled it with him, and said, "It won't change for a hundred years."

"Young Marshal, it's time to go." A Liang stepped forward. When Mo Shuainan turned around, Xiao Yichu held his little hand and whispered, "Handsome, we want to be friends."

"..." Mo Shuainan was silent. He didn't want to be friends with her.

A Liang saw Mo Shuainan's hesitation, he stepped forward and hugged Mo Shuainan, stood up and strode away.

Before leaving, he suddenly turned around and asked, "Who is Lian Ruoqing?"

"Ah? I am." Lian Ruoqing was suddenly called, and she was a little confused. Does this person know her?

A Liang took a deep look at Lian Ruoqing and visually judged that she was at least 20 years old. Her abdomen was slightly bulging. It looked like she was pregnant? Then why did Aze fall in love with her?

"That's you?" A Liang was stunned and couldn't believe it.

After all, Ah Ze was in the Mo family, and he was so confident that his future daughter-in-law was so beautiful that she would be the most beautiful woman in the country, and he was planning to let his son come and bring her in after 18 years.

But after turning 18, this Lian Ruoqing is at least almost 40 years old. Is this... Could it be that Aze has foresight? Do you think his son has heavy tastes or an Oedipus complex?

"Is there a problem?" Lian Ruoqing asked.

A Liang coughed twice in embarrassment and said very apologetically: "I'm sorry, I lost my temper."

"Aze asked me to tell you something so that you don't forget the agreement you made with him." Ah Liang said, holding Mo Shuainan in his arms and striding away.