"She stays and reports to the Mo family's secretariat tomorrow."

Mo Jingchuan nodded in agreement.

He had already agreed to this before Su Yiren came in, and was prepared to support Zheng Qian as an idler since she was uneducated.

As long as she didn't cause any trouble, he would have no problem supporting Zheng Qian until she was old for the sake of his grandmother.

Zheng Qian's face was full of joy, and she immediately said happily: "Thank you, brother Jingchuan! I will work hard and seriously!"

"Well, it's good to have this intention."

Mo Jingchuan nodded casually, not taking her words to heart.

Then he said with a cold face: "I have no plans to get married for the time being, so you don't have to worry about it. Besides, I will decide my own marriage."

He had suffered enough of their various tricks before, and now they want to do it again?

Do they really think he is the Mo Jingchuan who had an unstable foundation before?

He didn't mention any names, but the ladies who had just participated in the argument all lowered their heads in tacit understanding. They looked as if they were feeling guilty, but it was hard to tell what they were thinking.

After all, for all the forces, neither family nor friendship could bind Mo Jingchuan, so they could only start with love.

As long as they tied Mo Jingchuan, it would be equivalent to tying up endless glory and wealth. People die for money and birds die for food. What's wrong with them fighting for wealth?

They were only afraid that they would not be able to find the money that Mo Jingchuan wanted, and someone else would get there first.

"Okay, let's all go."

Originally, Mo Jingchuan was happy to chat with these relatives whom he hadn't seen for a long time, telling some anecdotes, but even his grandmother was plotting his marriage, and he became irritated and prepared to get up by holding the armrest of the sofa.

Zheng Qian, who was opposite him, saw this and immediately ran over to help him up, but Mo Jingchuan avoided her hand and looked at Su Yiren, who rarely spoke, "Help me up."

Su Yiren raised her eyebrows in surprise. He avoided Zheng Qian and wanted to help himself?

Why is he so hypocritical?

"It seems that Qiqi, you and Brother Jingchuan are really good friends."

Zheng Qian retracted her hand a little embarrassedly, and her smile was a little unnatural, "I'm sorry to trouble you, Qiqi."

Su Yiren and Mo Jingchuan frowned at the same time.

What is she talking about?

Whether it's a trouble or not, it's all between the two of them. It feels strange for Zheng Qian to interrupt like this, okay?

"Jingchuan, when you were a child, you often played with Qianqian."

The old lady suddenly spoke, smiling: "Do you remember the pomelo tree at grandma's house? When the tree was full of small white flowers, you and Qianqian played house under the tree. At that time, you said that you wanted to marry Qianqian as your bride. How come now that you have grown up, Qianqian just helped you down, and you also avoid suspicion?"

She had a smile on her face, as if she was talking about childhood fun.

But there was a strong temptation in her words.

Chen Fang and many relatives of the Mo family frowned when they heard it.

Good guys, I thought the old lady was bringing the young people to meet the family, but it turned out that she wanted to push Zheng Qian over?

Just as she was thinking about how to break the old lady's words, she suddenly heard a faint voice, "I forgot."

As soon as the words came out, everyone in the Mo family almost couldn't hold back their laughter.

They gave full marks to this answer!

The old lady was stunned, and her face became a little sad, "Yes, you haven't been back to grandma's house for a long time."

"Grandma, I will visit you when I have time."

The old lady was almost eighty years old, and Mo Jingchuan didn't mean to blame her. He comforted her, "It's too long ago when we were young, and you were young at that time. You can't take anything seriously. In addition, there are differences between men and women, so it's better to avoid suspicion."

"But..."

"Just listen to me, you won't be wrong."

Mo Jingchuan stopped her inappropriate thoughts, and when Su Yiren handed her hand over, he shook it without hesitation, stood up with her strength, walked two steps, and then sat on the wheelchair.

He just couldn't bear to let go of the soft and tender hand in his palm, so he secretly pinched it twice. When he saw Su Yiren glaring at him fiercely, he let go with satisfaction.

Others didn't see his little move, but Zheng Qian, who was right beside him, saw it clearly. He

couldn't help but feel jealous.

He just said that there are differences between men and women and it's better to avoid suspicion. How come he is secretly hooking up with Qiqi in the blink of an eye?

Or is he more interested in other people's wives?

"Where do you want to go to relax?"

Su Yiren asked softly, her words were gentle, and Mo Jingchuan liked this tone very much, and smiled, "It's up to you."

Wherever she wanted to push him to go, he would go there.

The look of letting Su Yiren dominate made everyone frown.

But thinking that she would get married soon and settle abroad, everyone looked at her with some subtle eyes, but didn't say anything else.

"Then take a walk around."

Su Yiren didn't like the atmosphere of intrigue in the living room, so she pushed him out.

After they left, there was no more chatting in the living room. Chen Fang and the old lady said a few polite words and took their people away. Only her family members were left, and the old lady's face darkened.

Looking at Zheng Qian sternly, "Have you thought clearly about what I taught you when you came here?" "

Auntie, I know everything."

Zheng Qian nodded, pretending to be well-behaved and seemed very obedient. The old lady nodded with satisfaction, and the young people next to her looked at Zheng Qian, with more or less envy in their eyes.

Among all the young relatives, Zheng Qian had the best appearance, so she was chosen to marry into the Mo family.

If Zheng Qian could successfully have some relationship with Mo Jingchuan, and then marry into the Mo family as a wealthy lady, she would be like a phoenix on the tree, and she could ride on their heads and run wild for the rest of her life.

Alas, being born good is not as good as being good-looking!