Mo Qingcheng: "..."
What's wrong? Are you feeling aggrieved?
Bai Ziming sniffed and started chattering, telling Mo Qingcheng everything that had happened in the past two weeks.
Mo Qingcheng pinched the bridge of her nose. "Son, why are you worrying so much about these trivial matters?"
Bai Ziming glanced at Mo Qingcheng and, seeing that his mother wasn't angry, felt relieved.
"Madam, someone from the Xuanyuan family has come to visit..." Hei Yi and Mo San exchanged a glance and said cautiously.
Mo Qingcheng paused slightly: "Oh..."
Hei Yi's heart skipped a beat. No, Madam, why are you so calm? Aren't you going to ask who's here?
Mo Qingcheng rolled her eyes. Even a fool could tell which scumbag had come. Why did she need to ask?
"Ahem... Madam..."
Mo Qingcheng bypassed Hei Yi directly, "Are you very free?"
"Huh?" What are you saying, Madam? I don't understand a word you're saying.
Hei Yi expressed doubt, wondering if he was stupid.
Mo San pursed his lips. "Madam, Xuan Yuanlin, the young master of the Xuan Yuan family, claims to be your... husband!"
"Cough cough..." Mo Qingcheng nearly choked on a mouthful of blood. "What?"
Are you crazy?
What a scumbag!
Mo San dared not look directly at her, lacking confidence, "Madam, it's just as you think..."
"Okay!" Mo Qingcheng said calmly, as if everything before had been an illusion.
Bai Ziming smiled, but his heart was pounding. Was his mother angry?
What should we do?
What should I do if my mother gets angry and kicks them all out?
The little guy's mood suddenly soured; it's all because of his scumbag dad.
snort!
Mo Qingcheng glanced at the petrified Mo San and teased, "Are you dumbfounded?"
"Ah? Madam, you..." Mo San was choked and speechless, "Fifth Young Master... they... they didn't object..."
have to!
What are you even talking about?
Mo Qingcheng waved her hand weakly, "Get something to eat, and stop talking about these trivial things..."
Let whoever wants to come, come. At worst, we'll just feed them a few more meals; it's not like we can't afford it. As long as they stay put and don't cause trouble, we'll tolerate them for now.
Mo Qingcheng was angry, but she didn't want to settle scores right now. There were more important things to do, and she couldn't let scumbags and small fry affect these matters.
Men are just stumbling blocks to progress; if they're blocking your way, just kick them aside!
Upon hearing the news of Mo Qingcheng's return, Xuan Yuanlin hurriedly came out of his guest room and blocked her way, his eyes flashing slightly.
"Qingqing, why did it take you so long to come back? Do you know how heartbroken I am?" A man's magnetic voice rang in her ear. Who else could it be but a complete scumbag?
Mo Qingcheng looked away and drifted past.
Xuan Yuanlin's face turned icy. This despicable woman, does she know about my plan?
no!
Even if it's just acting, I have to win her over...
Mo Qingcheng saw a fleeting ruthlessness in the man's eyes, and smiled mockingly, "Young Master Xuanyuan, you're your type!"
"So what?"
"It's best not to make any big moves!" Mo Qingcheng warned, her words carrying a strong message.
The implication is that they should return to where they came from.
Xuan Yuanlin's eyes revealed a hint of detachment and mockery. "Heh, Patriarch Mo, you really think you're something special."
"You scumbag father, Xuanyuan, if you dare to bully your mother, don't blame us for being impolite!" Bai Zimo arrived a step late, and as he scrambled over with his little legs, he heard Xuanyuan Lin threatening his mother with such a shameless statement.
This young master has such a fiery temper!
How can I tolerate this?
Xuan Yuanlin seemed possessed, raising his hand and aiming it at Bai Zimo's crown, as if he would ruthlessly smash it in the next second.
"You bastard! How dare you?" Mo Qingcheng swept her cold gaze across him.
Xuan Yuanlin sneered, "This young master advises you not to be ungrateful!"
"Pooh!"
"roll!"
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