"Let go," Mo Nanjue looked at her coldly, with mocking all over the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, "Since you all agree to get married, do you still have the idea of ​​him?"

"What are you talking about?" Lin Meijie's face was exposed on the spot, and she hurriedly covered it by her, "Jue, my mother just wants to sit with you, can't she do it?"

"Why don't you go to sit with Xie Yanghua?" Mo Nanjue sneered, "Even if you have a quarrel, your old love is still there, right? Haven't you always been kind?"

“…”

Lin Meijie couldn't hold her face back, and she didn't let go, "Jue, don't always think of your mother so badly... I'm your biological mother after all."

"Will my biological mother want to harm my brother?" Mo Nanjue shook his hand hard, "No need to pretend. Tear off that mask, you are just unwilling to give up."

He said as he opened the car door directly. The maid sitting inside was making some moves, and was immediately shocked, "Second, Second Young Master."

Mo Nanjue looked cold and handsome, "Get down!"

“…”

The maid dared not fight with him and hurriedly got out of the car from the other side.

Mo Beiyan sat in the middle with his head tilted, as if he was asleep. The man's suit jacket had been taken off and his shirt had been unbuttoned several buttons. He could vaguely see his strong and ups and downs.

I don't know what I want to do again.

Layers of ice were formed in Mo Nanjue's eyes, and he turned around, "You really make me disgusted."

“…”

Lin Meijie pursed her lips tightly, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

It was discovered on the spot... nothing can be justified.

Mo Nanjue leaned in, he hooked Mo Beiyan's waist with one hand, pulled him out with the other.

Mo Beiyan's head was tilted on his shoulder, and his mouth was intermittent and he didn't know what he was talking about.

How many years have he not been drunk like this?

It's been a long time.

I stole wine before I became sensible, but after I became sensible... this is indeed the first time.

Mo Nanjue picked up his blazer and put his arms on his shoulders. The man held his waist tightly and walked towards the sports car.

Lin Meijie wanted to say something, but blocked her sideways, "Jue, actually, my mother didn't want to treat him..."

"I'm here to pick him up, not to listen to your nonsense," Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes, with a cold look, "Get out of the way, I don't want to say it for the third time."

“…”

Lin Meijie couldn't swallow it in one breath, but she had to let go.

She couldn't fight for him, and she couldn't fight for any results, and it would only be more troublesome.

Mo Nanjue didn't look at her again. He walked to the side of the sports car, bent down and placed Mo Beiyan in the passenger seat, and tied his seat belt for him.

The man stepped into the driver's seat, he started the sports car and drove out with a whistle.

Lin Meijie stared at the disappearing shadow of the sports car. She held her hands tightly. Mo Nanjue said nothing wrong, she was really unwilling to give up.

Many people think that Mo Wenbin likes her, but he loves the third lady, and she is just a puppet he used to block the sword for the third lady.

There was no self-esteem at all. She loved him, but he never saw him.

She has been the second wife for her whole life and she can never make up for it.

Lin Meijie calmed down and could not succeed. She had never thought of having the opportunity to bring Mo Beiyan back. Since Mo Nanjue came to pick him up, let's forget it.

Let them get married smoothly first. In the future, the Chen family will arrange for their granddaughters to intercept the news from them, and it will be much more convenient to do it.
Chapter completed!