The first time Mo Xiaoqing saw Ji Muhan was in a coffee shop with a "superb atmosphere."
Those clear, bright eyes, tinged with a hint of allure, left a deep impression on her heart.
Mo Yanyu, "..."
Indeed, the roads would have been closed by this time of year.
Ji Ling now genuinely considers him her brother-in-law and is genuinely worried about him. "Did your car skid on the way here?"
Mo Yanyu's eyes remained calm. "It's alright."
In fact, he himself didn't know what it was all for.
Knowing full well that the road from Beijing to the capital city is likely to be closed in the next couple of days, because every year at this point, due to university events, the intersection between the two cities is likely to be frozen over, and the road will be closed to prevent cars from skidding.
In previous years, many people ignored the advice, so at this critical juncture, when coming to or going to the capital, there were many car accidents of varying degrees caused by skidding.
And naturally, a small accident occurred when he arrived.
Ji Ling's eyes darted around. "Brother-in-law, you probably don't have a place to stay here, right? It's already so late. Even if you wanted to stay at a hotel, there probably wouldn't be any rooms available. How about this, if you don't mind, you can stay at my place for the night?"
"..."
He really misjudged this; his family does indeed own a house here.
Mo Yanyu frowned. "No need. I have a house here, and I have some other things to take care of."
Ji Ling watched Mo Yanyu leave, then paused for a moment, and said, "Oh, okay."
...
The next day, around 2 p.m. on the third day of the Lunar New Year, Shen Shaolin and the others sent her a message asking if she wanted to go out for dinner together.
Having confirmed that Ji Muhan would also be there tonight, Mo Xiaoqing readily agreed.
Around six or seven o'clock, Shen Shaolin and his group arrived at their pre-booked private room.
Ji Muhan arrived ten minutes after them. He had taken a detour to pick up Mo Xiaoqing, which caused the delay.
Qi Guang, with his keen eye, greeted her, "Hello, sister-in-law."
Liangzi said, "Hello, sister-in-law."
Even Jin Hua, who always had a stern face, greeted her, "Hello, sister-in-law."
Mo Xiaoqing was taken aback for a moment, then immediately realized what she meant and smiled broadly, "Happy New Year, everyone."
She's incredibly shameless.
Ji Muhan remained calm and composed in the face of Mo Xiaoqing's natural and composed response.
Shen Shaolin's gaze was playful as he teased her as always, "Do you have a New Year's red envelope?"
As she came in from outside, Mo Xiaoqing's face was slightly flushed, as if the cold weather outside had made her look red.
However, when his gaze inadvertently fell upon the red mark left on Mo Xiaoqing's fair neck, he immediately understood.
His gaze, tinged with obvious mockery, returned to Ji Muhan.
I couldn't help but marvel inwardly.
I never expected him to be so lustful, capable of taking advantage of Momo who isn't even an adult yet. He's really as ruthless as ever...
Mo Xiaoqing shrugged innocently, "How can you ask a college student like me for a red envelope?"
Shen Shaolin, with his characteristic thick skin, passed the buck back to her, saying, "This 'sister-in-law' title isn't for nothing! You think you can just brush us off with that one sentence?"
Mo Xiaoqing opened her eyes wide innocently, tilted her head slightly, and said, "Well, there's nothing I can do about it!"
She's still eating at home, so how could she possibly have any money?
(RuiRui: This little devil who loves to act the most...)
However, she seems to have received quite a lot of lucky money these past two days, probably more than 10,000 yuan in total.
This doesn't even include the big red envelopes my eldest and second eldest brothers gave me last night, the red envelopes my own brother gave me today that I haven't even opened yet, and the ones from my maternal grandmother's uncle and aunt when we go to her house tomorrow, and the ones from my third brother...
In fact, she hasn't touched the royalties she's saved up in the last two years.
Thinking about it this way, she seemed to have become a little rich woman again...
Shen Shaolin was already used to Mo Xiaoqing's sharp tongue.
He never expected the little girl to give them red envelopes, after all, she was the youngest there, and there was no way he would let her give them red envelopes.
So after a brief chat, the two of them sat down in the spot that Shen Shaolin and the others had deliberately left.
Shen Shaolin now particularly disapproves of Ji Muhan's behavior, as if she wants nothing more than to brag to the whole world that she has a girlfriend...
Deliberately picking a fight, she said, "You two are really inseparable now, going everywhere together?"
Ji Muhan raised an eyebrow, seemingly puzzled and confused by his words.
Shen Shaolin curled his lips and gave Ji Muhan a meaningful look. "When I texted Momo today, guess what she asked me?"
Ji Muhan's gaze was indifferent.
He didn't need to guess; he knew what the little girl had asked.
Mo Xiaoqing blinked her eyes in a cute and adorable way, pretending not to hear what he said as she continued scrolling through Weibo.
After Ji Muhan habitually poured herself a cup of tea, she poured another cup for her.
Then, without any haste, she placed the teapot on the round table tray, giving him a slightly cool glance. "Any objections?"
Shen Shaolin, with his keen perception, shook his head and said, "I wouldn't dare."
How could he dare to have any objections! Unless he's tired of living, that would be more likely.
The others were already used to the two of them speaking in riddles.
This wasn't the first time they'd done this, talking about topics they didn't understand. But most of the time, they could still guess what Shen Shaolin was trying to say—he was just trying to tease their captain.
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