When the music started, Yan Mo was dumbfounded. It turned out that she was the only clown.

Si Ze followed the movements very skillfully, and it seemed that he had practiced Tai Chi before. Compared with Lao Mu's Tai Chi, he was young, and his strength and flexibility were precisely controlled. His well-defined figure and sculpted handsome face attracted everyone's attention.

Among the three people on the stage, Yan Mo was the most embarrassed, his fighting style looked nothing like what he was doing.

Yan Mo lay down, not caring about anything, closed his eyes, and started hitting around randomly.

Finally, after an hour, the music stopped, ending the dark history that Yan Mo least wanted to mention.

Lao Mu wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel, patted Si Ze on the shoulder, and praised:

"Xiao Ze, your Tai Chi is pretty good, do you practice it often?"

You know, he has been practicing Tai Chi all his life, and he has never met anyone who is almost better than him at Tai Chi, and he is still a young man.

"Nothing is as good as grandpa," Si Ze said modestly, "I play with grandpa sometimes when I have time."

Si Ze is very smart. For him, he can basically learn everything just by watching it. Tai Chi is not a very difficult thing to learn. He has also practiced it with Grandpa Si many times, which is why he has mastered it so well.

"It's good to accompany Grandpa!" Old Wood sighed, glanced at Yan Mo who was following behind them, and said strangely: "Unlike these girls, who ran away very quickly when they saw me practicing Tai Chi."

In his life, he only has one daughter, Mu Wanyue, who has given birth to two granddaughters, both girls. They are not interested in his hobbies.

Yan Mo curled her lips. What does it have to do with her? She was shot even when she was lying down.

"Grandpa, I'll play with you when I'm free in the future." Si Ze also looked at Yan Mo and said with a smile.

Old Wood retracted his gaze, shook his head, and said lightly:

"Xiao Ze, you manage such a big company, I don't expect anything from you. As long as you and Mo girl give me a great-grandson and keep me company, I will be satisfied."

Si Ze smiled, turned to look at Yan Mo and said, "It depends on her." He actually wanted to have a child with her. This girl was thinking about taking medicine last time. If he hadn't said to take Chinese medicine, she might have taken birth control pills now.

"Girl Mo, did you hear me? Take good care of your body and give me a great grandson." Old Wood turned to Yan Mo and said seriously.

"Grandpa, we haven't gotten married yet." Yan Mo said dissatisfiedly.

They're starting to push for a baby now, even though they haven't even gotten married yet. It's okay for Mr. Si, as he mentioned it vaguely, but her grandfather is so different, he brought it up in public, which is so embarrassing.

Besides, given how much Mr. Si wants to hold his great-grandson, it’s not grandpa’s turn.

Yan Mo didn't know that she had unconsciously said what she was thinking.

"You've already got the marriage certificate," Old Man reminded. Although he was old, his ears were very sensitive. He stopped and turned to look at his eldest granddaughter who talked back. "If there's no place for me, then have twins or triplets."

Wow, triplets and twins are born now. She knew what to do and quickly shut her mouth, not daring to say anything more.

Grandpa had no intention of letting her go and was about to speak again.

Seeing this, Si Ze shifted his body to the side, pinched Yan Mo's palm imperceptibly, blocked the old man's sight, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, Mo'er is recovering now, you don't have to worry about us."

Seeing that Lao Mu was about to say something, Si Ze changed the subject: "Grandpa, eating breakfast too late is not good for your health. Let's go eat first!"

"Well, let's go have breakfast first!" Lao Mu nodded, his attention successfully diverted, and he walked back to the restaurant.

"Huh." Yan Mo let out a long breath, looked at Si Ze's broad back walking in front of her, and said gratefully: "Si Ze, thank you!" Otherwise, with her grandfather's personality, he would probably talk for hours.

"Thank me with practical actions," Si Ze whispered in her ear with an expression that showed she understood, then he raised his foot and followed Lao Mu's steps and left.

Staring at his disappearing figure, he wondered how she would thank him.

Last time you treated me to a meal, what about this time?

"Miss, it's time for dinner." Auntie shouted at the door of the restaurant.

"Oh, here I come." Yan Mo withdrew his thoughts and walked in.

After breakfast, Si Ze took Yan Mo away from the Yan family.

"Do I need to prepare anything?" Yan Mo asked nervously while sitting in the passenger seat.

As early as last night, Si Ze told her to accompany him to attend Zhenghong's press conference tonight.

Yan Mo felt that this press conference was vaguely related to her. She had heard some of it from Zhenghong employees' discussion yesterday.

He's not really going to reveal his secret wife's identity, is he? She's not ready yet!

When she thought about facing tens of thousands of Zhenghongda employees, her heart started beating faster and she became extremely nervous.

What should she say when she meets them downstairs?

Yan Mo began to have wild thoughts, not knowing how to deal with the situation next.

Si Ze's gaze remained unchanged, watching the road ahead, and he said with care and comfort:

"Mo'er, don't be nervous, you don't need to prepare anything."

"Oh." Yan Mo took a deep breath and tried to relax himself.

"Mo'er, when are we going to check out the store you mentioned yesterday?" Si Ze also found other topics to distract her.

After thinking for a while, Yan Mo replied: "Let's go after the parents of both sides meet the day after tomorrow!"

In Melbourne, after two people decide to get married, the first step is to arrange a meeting between their parents to discuss the marriage and set a date.

The last time Mu Wanyue sneaked away to the Si family, it was just a verbal agreement. The day after tomorrow, the Si family will formally propose it and will determine the date for their engagement and wedding.

"Mo'er, okay, I'll go with you." Si Ze had no objection. Anyway, he had handed over most of Zhenghong's affairs recently to Xun Jiage, so one more day was not too much.

Xun Jiage: "Boss Si, thank you so much. You travel around the world with your wife, while I work like a slave for you. How cruel!"

After hearing him call her "Mo'er" several times in a row, Yan Mo realized that he had changed his name for her. It was strange and awkward. She couldn't help but say:

"Si Ze."

"Hmm?" Si Ze turned around and looked at her while the traffic light was turning green. It was obvious that the girl had something to say.

Facing Si Ze's questioning eyes, she hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Can you please stop calling me Mo'er?"

"Doesn't sound good?" Si Ze stared at her for a long time before asking.

"No, it just feels weird."

No one had ever called her like that before, and she was not used to it.

Si Ze neither agreed nor objected, and his attitude was unclear.

"Si Ze, answer me! Wait." As the car drove further and further away, Yan Mo saw that it was not the road to Zheng Hong, and immediately spoke:

"Not going to your company's press conference?"

"It's still early, no rush." ​​Si Ze said lightly.

The press conference was to begin at three in the afternoon. Yan Mo glanced at the time on the car display screen. It was not yet nine o'clock, so it was still early. He did not say anything, but then asked curiously:

"So where are we going now?"

"Guess." Si Ze kept the suspense.