Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

When Xiao Yichu saw the man's handsome face sink slightly, she immediately raised her delicate little face in a joking manner and whispered: "It seems that what you just said is all false."

"In that case, this diamond ring..." She said, shaking her fingertips, ready to take off the diamond ring.

When Mo Shuainan saw this, he immediately panicked.

The man stretched out his generous palm, held her little hand, held his breath for two seconds, and whispered: "Since Xiao Yijue is your brother, he is naturally mine too."

"If your parents are away, it's normal for you to fall in love with your brother." Mo Shuainan said in a deep voice.

But he knew very well that Xiao Yijue would have a difficult time passing this test.

"I'll get you some food." When Xiao Yichu saw this, she showed a sly smile, stood up and walked out, leaving Mo Shuainan standing there silently.

At this moment, the man turned around and looked out the window.

It was pitch black and he couldn't see his fingers, just like his mood at the moment.

"Xiao Yijue?" Mo Shuainan rubbed his temples, feeling that the injuries on his body from being struck by lightning were not as painful as going to Xiao Yijue to discuss marriage.

How could Xiao Yijue, who was crazy about protecting his sister, let Xiao Yichu marry him?

Thinking of this, Mo Shuainan picked up the landline in the room and made a call. Unfortunately, Shen Chengjing not only didn't answer, but hung up with a "card" sound.

"Mother." Mo Shuainan couldn't believe it.

He immediately called Mo Yanchen, and as soon as he got through, he said, "Father."

"Your mother is in a bad mood. Don't call me if you have nothing to do." Mo Yanchen's voice came, and before Mo Shuainan could speak, he immediately hung up the phone.

At this moment, Mo Shuainan was somewhat doubtful about life.

It felt like his parents had always valued him, so why did he just die without asking at this moment?

Thinking of this, he called Mo Leng and said, "Mo Leng, it's me."

"Young Marshal?" Mo Leng was extremely excited when he heard his voice and said happily, "Are you okay? Is Miss Xiao saved? Are you coming back now?"

"Do something for me," he said.

Mo Leng listened to his words quietly and said silently: "Young Marshal, why do you want to infiltrate this matter?"

"This is a meeting gift for the Xiao family," Mo Shuainan said.

As far as he knew, the witch clan that had risen in secret was the root cause. As long as he could help Xiao Yijue, he could have a say in the marriage.

"But this will involve our Mo family, and we may even be targeted by the Wu clan." Mo Leng said.

It's not that he's afraid of trouble, but he's learning from the mistakes of the Mo family and the Ye family, just because...

"I have a sense of discretion in this matter." Mo Shuainan said.

When he hung up the phone, he suddenly felt a dangerous aura coming towards him. Mo Shuainan turned around cautiously and saw a tall figure standing behind him, glaring at him with extraordinary aura.

"Who are you?" Mo Shuainan was confused.

He has been trained since he was a child. As long as there is any trouble, he can immediately detect it. But at this moment, this person is standing behind him, but he is not harmonious at all.

If it were an enemy, he might have been under control at that moment.

"Gu Chengdong." Gu Chengdong leaned there, straightening his coat elegantly, stood up and buttoned his cufflinks calmly, staring at him, stood up and walked towards Mo Shuainan.

Although Gu Chengdong is middle-aged, he is extremely well-maintained and looks like he is thirty years old. The aura exuding from his body symbolizes his status and cultivation, which makes people only need to take a look, but they dare not neglect him in the slightest.

"You are..." Mo Shuainan was slightly surprised when he heard the name.

Over the years, he has also heard the word "Gu Chengdong" in shopping malls. This person behaves strangely, is ruthless, and does things in ways that no one can guess...