Reborn Mommy washes white every day

The sound of milk and milky childish voice.

Everyone who happened to be passing by also heard it, and they all couldn't help but let out a "poof".

Even Song Yunxi almost laughed out loud.

What Mo Liangjie cared about most was his face.

In his own eyes, he was a hundred times more handsome than Mo Siyan.

Sure enough, Song Yunxi soon saw his face gradually becoming distorted.

She said with some relief: "What are you talking about? It hurts people. You can't be so direct in front of the person involved in the future, you know?"

"Oh..." Xiao Momo seemed to understand, nodded, and said: "I know, you can't tell the truth in person."

None of the guests on the side could hold back and laughed even louder.

Mo Liangjie clenched his fists, almost going crazy!

This little bitch!

Mo Siyan said softly: "I'm sorry, I'm so childish."

Mo Liangjie stared at Song Yunxi and Mo Siyan with hateful eyes.

But facing the gazes of others around him, Mo Liangjie suppressed his anger and said: "It doesn't matter, Tongyanwuji, I don't mind."

"That's good," Song Yunxi said with a happy face, "That's right. If this is worth getting angry about, it would be so short-lived."

Mo Liangjie: "...Haha!"

But in full view of everyone, Mo Liangjie could only hold it in.

Song Yunxi's sinister words made Mo Siyan feel a little happy.

He tapped the tip of Song Yunxi's nose, with a bit of endearment in his eyes, and said, "Okay, let's go."

This gentle touch made Song Yunxi pause slightly.

Meeting his doting eyes, Song Yunxi knew it.

This is in front of Mo Liangjie, I want to make him angry to death.

Sure enough, I saw Mo Liangjie's face that was almost unbearable.

Song Yunxi slightly curled her lips and smiled mischievously: "Mo Mo, let's go, give grandpa a gift~"

Just as Mo Siyan was preparing to enter the venue with his wife and children, he heard Mo Liangjie's gnashing of teeth: "Just wait for me."

There will be times when you will regret it!

Without even looking at him, Mo Siyan led his wife and children into the banquet.

It's still early and there aren't many people here yet.

But as soon as he walked in, people immediately gathered around him.

"Young Master Mo, it's been such a long time no see!"

"Young Master Mo can be called Master Mo. Recently I heard that his company is very different."

"Hahahahaha, yes, yes, look at me. Not only did I win a big deal that is recognized internationally as difficult to get, but I was even treated as a guest by Mr. William. He should be the only one at this age! It's amazing!

!The future generations are terrible!”

…

The flattering and complimenting voice, without even trying to avoid other people.

He just praised me openly and gave me a thumbs up.

Just now, when these people faced Mo Liangjie, they were all lukewarm!

Thinking of their attitude towards him just now, and witnessing their attitude towards Mo Siyan with his own eyes, Mo Liangjie gritted his teeth with hatred.

These bitches...

They say they are some big shot, but it turns out they are all snobs!

How disgusting!

Mo Liangjie winked at the assistant beside him.

The assistant immediately understood and nodded slightly.

After a while, the assistant came back and said: "It has been deposited in the gift warehouse."

The corners of Mo Liangjie's mouth rose crazily, "I understand."

He looked at Mo Siyan's figure surrounded by compliments and sneered.

Mo Liangjie went to the gift warehouse and took out the gifts carefully prepared by Mo Siyan.

A proud calligrapher.

The signature and seal are clearly that of Wang Xizhi.

This is one billion!

Mo Liangjie was secretly happy and immediately put away the calligraphy treasure.

He also replaced Mo Siyan's name brand with his own.

Mo Liangjie looked at the registration book again.

Under Mo Siyan's name, it seems to be written: A pair of authentic calligraphy works by Wang Xizhi.

Mo Liangjie sneered and wrote his name underneath for a moment.

It was also deliberately placed next to Mo Siyan’s name.

He picked up his pen and wrote down a line of words: An authentic calligraphy by Wang Xizhi.

It’s not scary to give gifts, whoever fakes it will be embarrassed.

Isn't he proud?

Isn't he proud?

Then let him have a taste of what it means to lose face and what it means to make people laugh!

Now, let’s see how Mo Siyan ends up!

When he thought of Mo Siyan's expression later, the corners of Mo Liangjie's mouth rose crazily.

As soon as he came out, Mo Liangjie bumped into Mo Yunyuan.

As soon as he saw Mo Yunyuan, Mo Liangjie's face showed a smile and he shouted happily: "Dad!"

There were several other elders standing beside Mo Yunyuan.

They are all brothers who have had a good relationship with Mo Yunyuan for many years.

But even so, this was the first time I saw Mo Liangjie.

Hearing Mo Liangjie's voice, the elders were a little surprised and said, "This is..."

This doesn't look like Mo Siyan!

Mo Yunyuan smiled and introduced: "This is also my son. His name is Mo Liangjie. Xiaojie, this is your Uncle Wang, and this is your Uncle Zhang."

Mo Liangjie immediately showed a gentle smile and said: "Uncle Wang, Uncle Zhang, I am Xiaojie."

As he said that, he took out his business cards and gave them to them.

Uncle Wang and Uncle Zhang took the business card and saw the job title on it. They nodded and said, "Yes, you are young and promising. You are the director of the design department at such a young age. You will definitely achieve a lot in the future!"

"Yes, it will definitely be no problem to assist your brother. Hahahaha, Lao Mo, you are lucky!"

Mo Liangjie's smile froze.

Mo Yunyuan seemed not to notice, laughing loudly: "They are still young, let them young people develop on their own."

Then, several uncles started chatting.

Mo Liangjie had no intention of leaving at all, so he just followed behind them.

Following Mo Yunyuan, Mo Liangjie took the initiative to greet everyone.

Mo Yunyuan smiled and said nothing, sometimes introducing Mo Liangjie, sometimes not.

Lao Wang and Lao Zhang looked at each other and saw a bit of amusement in each other's eyes.

Mo Liangjie always smiled and maintained his grace, but little did he know that what he did in Mo Hanyan's eyes only found it very ridiculous.

"Does he really think that as long as he stays with his father, he can make his father admit that he is a child of the Mo family?" Mo Hanyan muttered to Mrs. Mo:

"Pfft! Whether or not the child of the Mo family can become a child of the Mo family doesn't count, it still depends on grandma!"

Mrs. Mo also looked over and said quietly: "Liang Meihua is not here."

"Huh?" Mo Hanyan looked left and right, "It seems so. It's impossible for her to be absent in this kind of occasion. What is she doing?"

Mrs. Mo had a vague premonition in her heart.

Liang Meihua may be making a big move.

As soon as the thoughts in his mind came to an end, he heard Mo Liangjie shout happily: "Grandma!"

This shout of surprise.

Successfully attracted the attention of the audience.

Everyone looked in the direction of Mo Liangjie's shout.

Everyone saw an old man with white hair at a glance.

The old man was wearing a dark purple cheongsam, looking elegant and elegant.

It's Old Mrs. Mo who's here!

"It's really grandma," Mo Hanyan took a breath when he saw the person next to Mrs. Mo, and exclaimed: "Isn't that the shameless old mistress? She can actually stand with grandma?!"

Mrs. Mo's eyes also turned cold.

She didn't expect it either.

Liang Meihua was able to climb up to this position.