But the face is just as good...

Mo Huan's pupils are obviously longer and more delicate, with a standard oval face and a pair of eyes that are more outstanding.

As for body shape...

Mo Beiyan frowned and then realized that he was so crazy that he actually compared her with this woman here?!

He coughed lightly and looked left and right in the living room.

Chen Jing held her hands in front of her, and she raised her head, "Are you here to look for me today... because of my brother's business?"

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes, "Has anyone else looked for you during this period?"

"No," Chen Jing shook her head, "I haven't been to school for a while... I have taken a long vacation and took care of my mother at home."

"Have you received a letter or notice in your brother's name?"

Chen Jing told the truth, "No, except for the people in this town, I haven't contacted people in the city for a long time... and I don't know anyone."

Mo Nanjue's eyebrows were gentle. It seemed that the Chen family had not found her yet, and they didn't know such a place for the time being.

Otherwise, I would have taken the person away long ago...

Mr. Chen must regret it now. Even if she didn't let her recognize her ancestors, she would at least have to arrange a residence. He never expected that his granddaughter, whom he once hated so much, would one day become an important bargaining chip in his hands.

There are always many unpredictable things in life...

Chen Jing stared at his face and was insane for a long time. She opened her mouth, "I, I want to ask, is my brother really dead?"

Mo Nanjue's eyes thorned, and he turned around and walked to the window, stretched out his hand and pushed the window open.

Chen Jing's eyes always fell on him.

Seeing this, Tong Ran frowned slightly. She turned sideways to block her vision and reached out to shake in front of her eyes, "Ms. Chen?"

Chen Jing came to his senses, "Ah? I, I'm listening."

"What are you watching him do?" Tong Ran pointed to herself, "If you have anything to say, I am his wife, we have a son, four years old."

“…”

Why does this sound so strange?

Chen Jing nodded quickly, "Oh, yes, sorry."

"It's okay," Tong Ran stood in front of her, "Just look at me."

"Okay, OK..."

Mo Beiyan wanted to laugh but was embarrassed to laugh. He almost suffered internal injuries from his side. Master Ran was so jealous that he was too domineering, which directly blocked the little girl's fantasy dreams.

The atmosphere calmed down for a moment...

Mo Beiyan touched his nose, why did he feel that the smell of gunpowder is so strong?

He glanced at Chen Jing, no matter how he looked, he was dissatisfied, and his inner and outer self were not on the same level as Mo Ying.

Mo Beiyan thought that if they didn't take action today and were found by the Chen family first, would he have to marry such a simple and pragmatic woman?!

"Everyone sit down? I have nothing to entertain you," Chen Jing broke the deadlock. She took out a few boxes of pastries, all of which were cookies. "If you want to ask, just ask... I will tell the truth."

Tong Ran was cold with Zhang Xiao’s face. He was so vigilant when he opened the door just now. He could be true so soon?!

It seems that this is a world that looks at faces...

She glared at the man sitting beside her, feeling that her own things were shared by others.

Next time he goes out, he can consider wearing a mask or wearing a big hat, otherwise the little girl will take it and rape him!
Chapter completed!