Qingtian, Mo's villa.

Under the night, a melodious and beautiful piano sound echoed quietly in every corner of the room. The sad and soothing melody made the person who heard it unable to help but feel a layer of heartache.

"Young Master, the lady seems very unhappy recently!"

Chen's mother stopped what she was doing and said to someone who was watching TV on the sofa with some concern.

Mo Yuxiao's hand holding the remote control was stunned, his eyes were a little lonely, and he murmured: "Well, I'm very unhappy."

It seemed that after she returned from Qianshi Manor, she was no longer happy.

She went downstairs less and less often, and always liked to lock herself in the room and play the piano. Most of the time she played sad songs, no longer played with herself, and no longer quarreled with herself. She even became very silent when eating, and she was not worried about taking a few bites before going upstairs...

She has changed!

Mo Yuxiao frowned slightly. He knew that she was afraid. He also knew that what she was afraid of?!

It seems that he can no longer watch her escape like this, and cannot let her continue to hide from him. Now it is time for him to take action~~

The next second, he threw the remote control in his hand into the sofa, got up and walked towards his parents' bedroom.

As soon as I walked in, I found that the door was hidden and the conversation inside could be clearly heard.

Mrs. Mo, who was sitting in front of the dressing table, listened to the piano coming from upstairs, with a little uneasy expression on her face. She turned her head and asked Mo Yongye, who was already lying on the bed and was reading economic news, "Honey, do you think something is wrong with our Xiao Xing'er?"

Mo Yongye slanted his eyes and forgot to see the upstairs, but his expression was careless: "Isn't she playing the piano? What's wrong?"

"Tsk, your mind is only thinking about making money all day long," Mrs. Mo couldn't help but roll his eyes, "When have you ever been concerned about family affairs? Isn't it all my things to do with Xiaoer and Xiaoxinger?"

Seeing that his wife had an attack, Mo Yongye quickly admitted his mistake: "Uh, my wife, what you said is, I was wrong, can't I be wrong?! But, after hearing what you said, I seem to remember it, it seems something is wrong!"

"You said, are we Xiao Xing'er hiding something from us?" Mrs. Mo's keen observation was slowly emerging, "Do you think it's possible..."

"Dad, mom!"

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open. The Mo couple were both startled. When they came to their senses, Mo Yuxiao's tall body had already appeared in the room.

"You little brat, don't you knock on the door first when you come in?"

The next second, a huge pillow was picked up by Mrs. Mo and threw it towards the door.

"Mom!" Mo Yuxiao screamed helplessly, easily caught the huge item that attacked him.

Alas, this mother and son will always be like this.

Mo Yongye looked at his beautiful wife. Hey, she was 40 years old, but in his eyes, she was also a child who would never grow up!

Then, his eyes fell on his son: "It's so late, is there anything to come to see us?"

"Yeah." Mo Yuxiao nodded, "Dad, mom, it's about attending the Songhe family's engagement cocktail party."

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Babies, do you think Mr. Mo and Xiao Xing'er should be together first, and then write about Xiaozhi and Bing meeting?!

Do you want it, do you want it, do you want it...
Chapter completed!