"But Uncle Pei, Aunt Mu has clearly rejected you."
Feng Mo sighed inwardly.
He was really anxious to death. Why didn't his father look anxious at all? This Uncle Pei looked like a very powerful opponent.
The key is that the other party seems to know how to please Aunt Mu, and with just a few words, Aunt Mu agreed to his invitation!
But every time, my father would only use him as an excuse to force Aunt Mu to come.
This can't go on like this.
The little guy blinked, his innocent look made Pei Siyuan choke on his breath.
He pursed his lips tightly. Even if he was not a human being, he would not be able to make a fuss about a child.
Pei Siyuan looked at Feng Yebei with disdain and lowered his voice: "Young Master Feng, you are so despicable. In order to chase a woman, you actually pushed your precious son out."
Feng Yebei raised his eyebrows with a hint of provocation, "If she has an opinion, she likes Mo Mo."
Mo Mo nodded in agreement.
"Yes, Aunt Mu likes me the most."
Hearing this, Feng Yebei curled his lips arrogantly and stabbed Pei Siyuan's heart unceremoniously, "If Mr. Pei thinks this is unfair, you can have one yourself."
He tutted, "It's just a pity that by the time your son grows up to Mo Mo's age, the day lilies will be cold."
"It must be cold." Feng Mo answered.
Pei Siyuan's face darkened, and his hands on his knees were curled up tightly, one big and one small, singing in harmony, which was really irritating.
Anyway, his goal has been achieved, so he simply doesn't bother to stay here and cause trouble for himself.
"snort!"
He stood up angrily, glared at Feng Yebei, turned and left.
There were only two people left in the room, Feng Yebei and Feng Mo.
Feng Mo's face tightened, and he said with some hatred for Tie Bu Gang: "Dad, did you hear that your nemesis is going on a date with Aunt Hemu!"
Although Aunt Mu seemed to be indifferent to him, she couldn't stand it anymore and finally agreed to his invitation, and they were going on a date alone!
And Pei Siyuan seems to be better at flirting with girls than you!
Feng Mo didn't say anything in order to save face for his father.
Feng Yebei's face suddenly darkened when he heard this.
When Feng Mo saw that he didn't speak, he felt very anxious. His mother was too good. Even without Pei Siyuan, she would still have Wang Siyuan and Li Siyuan, but his father was not anxious at all.
Alas, when will his father finally wake up?
Feng Mo took a sip of the double-skin milk, then thought about it, and felt that his father was not inexperienced either.
At the very least, he just got rid of his nemesis Uncle Pei.
Feng Mo blinked and saw the door being pushed open out of the corner of his eye, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Aunt Mu, you are back!"
Mu Jianjian smiled and hummed. When he passed by him, he touched his little head and asked Feng Yebei: "Is Pei Siyuan gone?"
Feng Yebei seemed to be in a good mood, and the old god nodded in agreement.
"gone."
Mu Jianjian said, not taking this matter to heart.
As soon as she sat down, Feng Mo raised his face and asked innocently: "Aunt Mu, do you and Uncle Pei want to go on a date alone?"
Mu Jianyan subconsciously looked at Feng Yebei, met his deep ink eyes, and explained, "It's not a date, he and I have some matters that haven't been settled yet."
Feng Mo snorted, his round and dark eyes shining brightly, "That's not fair."
Mu Jianjian was stunned, "Unfair?"
"Obviously it was Dad who invited Aunt Mu to dinner, but Uncle Pei deliberately came to cause trouble. Why didn't he fight for the opportunity to have dinner alone with Aunt Mu?"
Feng Mo pouted, and then muttered in a low voice, "Dad never chases people."
The voice was too low and Mu Jianjian didn't hear it clearly.
"What was your last sentence?"
"It's nothing, I just think it's unfair to dad!"
"...How can that be considered fair?" Mu Jianjian asked.
Feng Mo blinked and asked expectantly: "Aunt Mu, will you also give dad a chance to date alone?"
If the father can't do it, then the son can do it!
Anyway, he can't just watch Mommy date other men!
Mu Jianjian was slightly startled. When she suddenly heard the word 'date', she always felt something was strange.
She had thought about asking Feng Yebei again until she got the sample.
"Okay." She didn't show any pretense.
Feng Yebei was a little surprised. He looked at Feng Mo approvingly, good job!
Then he picked up the water glass to cover the curve of his lips, took a sip, and said casually: "There is a charity dinner next week, which will be held on a modern cruise ship. Why not change the dinner date to a female companion?"
Feng Yebei looked calm and added, "It's hosted by the Bai family."
Bai family?
Is there any chance to get in touch with the Mistress of the Bai family?
Mu Jianjian didn't think much and agreed immediately.
Finally, after agreeing, he looked into Feng Yebei's deep, ink-like eyes. After realizing it, his cheeks were covered with a layer of heat.
Obviously, Feng Yebei misunderstood.
Mu JianJian, Mu JianJian, you are so awesome!
At least hesitate for a moment!
I was originally depressed because I didn't have a chance to get Feng Yebei's sample, but now I'm even more depressed.
What made her even more headache was that Feng Mo stuck to her body like a little sticky bag.
Except when Feng Mo didn't follow her when she went to the bathroom, other times, it was as if his eyes were on her body. Until the end of the meal, Mu Jianjian had no chance to get Feng Yebei's sample.
Finally, after Feng Mo went to the bathroom and Feng Yebei sat on the sofa to rest, Mu Jianyan took the time to circle around the table.
Hey, if she knew she would see Feng Yebei today, she would have brought a bigger bag!
She glanced at her small bag, wondering whether to hold a cup or a pair of chopsticks.
But it doesn't seem to be very good. This restaurant does not use disposable chopsticks.
In order to show the high-end style of the restaurant, each pair of chopsticks is inlaid with sterling silver carvings, and the cups are also specially customized.
It would be too embarrassing if he was caught pretending to be away.
Mu Jianjian was thinking about it.
"Miss Mu?"
"Um?"
Mu Jianyan turned around subconsciously.
Before I could see the man's face clearly, my waist suddenly tightened.
Mu Jianyan had no time to react before Feng Yebei held his waist and pressed him against the wall.