Chapter 692: Dad, this is Mo Jue

Chapter 693 Dad, I'm Mo Jue

Mo felt helpless and aggrieved.

Experienced human suffering, who doesn’t want to have a home?

Li Qiao blushed infrequently, holding her thin shoulders and gently soothing,

"I am late."

If it hadn't been for an accidental arrest, she would not have known Mo Jue.

This encounter is probably destined.

Although Li Qiao has a cold temperament, she is full of enthusiasm.

From this moment on, Mo Jue was completely included under her wings.

……

After lunch, Li Qiao decided to take Mo Jue back to the old house.

Shang Yu sat by the side with a cigarette in his hand, occasionally taking a

lazy sip, his expression was very cold.

While Mojue was going to wash his face, Li Qiao looked at him sideways, "Shang

Dad is in the old house?"

The man faintly opened his eyelids, and dusted off the soot, "Are you going to

take her back?"

"Well, there are things I want to discuss with him." Li Qiao seemed

thoughtful, her eyes full of radiance.

Shang Yu turned his head and blew out the smoke, twisted out the cigarette

butt, and pursed his lips pretentiously, "Since you think it over, then go

back."

Li Qiao felt that his tone was a little cold for no apparent reason, her

eyebrows frowned, and she tentatively said, "Are you... unhappy?"

She brought Mo Jue back to the old house, which is tantamount to directly

acknowledging the identity of their admiring family.

The road in the future is also destined to be densely covered with thorns and

will not be peaceful.

Is he upset because he is worried?

At this time, Shang Yu looked at her with the tail of his eyes, his handsome

lines tightened slightly, his fingertips clamped her chin, and he leaned

forward, "I remember you didn't seem to have picked food for me."

She is so kind to Mojue’s cheap sister.

Li Qiao, who kept adding dishes to Mo Jue and instructing her to eat well

during the meal: "..."

She wanted to look at Shang Yu without a smile, and brushed the broken hair in

her ear, "Okay, I'll get you some food later."

The man's expression eased a little, and he shook her jaw, "Look at your

performance."

Mojue took up too much of her energy. If this continues, he will consider

tying Li Er to Parma.

……

Without an instant, two cars drove one after the other towards the old house

of the Shang family.

Half an hour later, the old house is near.

And Mo Jue also had a general understanding of his origin.

She looked at the magnificent old mansion with a trace of yearning and

confusion in her eyes, "My life is so miserable..."

I thought my parents didn’t want her anymore, but the fact is that they are

gone.

In a flash, a group of people came to the tea room, and Shang Zonghai had been

waiting for a long time.

He got up from the tea table and looked at the figure of the sisters walking

in hand in hand, and his scrutiny gaze fell on Mo Jue's face.

Shang Yu did not enter the door, but stood by the promenade outside the tea

room, with a cold expression listening to Luo Yu whispering something.

Li Qiao pulled Mo Jue forward, stood in front of Shang Zonghai, and said

bluntly: "Dad, she is Mu Jue."

Shang Zonghai's eyes behind the lens flashed with a hint of surprise, and he

looked at Li Qiao scorchingly, "Mu Jue?"

The name is too familiar.

Mu's auction house was unable to change its name and keep it today because of

her.

Li Qiao smiled with her lips bent, and to make a long story short, "It's the

little daughter of the Mu family you know, Mu Jue."

Shang Zonghai squeezed the Buddha beads sharply, and quickly drew away the

exposed emotions, his sharp eyes staring at Mo Jue without an instant.

As for Mo Jue, he has never seen a big man in his life. The Shang Zonghai is

introverted and powerful. The silent aura spreads out, and even the air is

unpleasant.

So, she grabbed her fingers a little nervously, and subconsciously followed Li

Qiao's name and said, "Dad, I am Mo Jue."

Sorry for being late, I have been busy lately, I will add an update for you on

the weekend.

(End of this chapter)