Qin Yi's face froze, but he didn't expect that he had discovered that he had been following them before finding this place.

"Is it okay? I'll walk slowly and won't send you off." Mo Jiu said, turning around and going back to continue cooking.

"I can go and tell my dad to continue working together." Qin Yi didn't give up.

Mo Jiu turned around and said, "You can let me go, please, I was relieved when your father informed me of cancellation!"

Qin Yi was so angry that he pointed at Ling Banxia on the side and asked, "Do you hate our family because of this stinky girl? Just because my brother dumped her? Humph! What is she a poor girl? Why should my brother want a slut like her?"

When Mo Jiu heard this, his expression became colder: "Let me clean your mouth! After all, he is a young lady from a wealthy family. Your family really only focuses on material advantages!"

Think about Qin Zefeng, and look at Qin Yi in front of you, the Qin couple is really useless! The family education is so poor!

"Get out! Don't disgust me here!" Mo Jiu ignored her and turned back to the kitchen, his expression almost frozen.

Qin Yi was so angry that he was breathing. He stared at Ling Banxia on the side and cursed secretly: "Bitch!"

Immediately afterwards, she walked towards the door in her high heels.

Ling Banxia remembered the scene of her bullying and humiliating herself, and she hated her so much that she hated her.

As Qin Yi walked past him, Ling Banxia glanced at him and stretched out her feet to trip her up.

Seeing Qin Yi screaming and falling to the ground, Ling Banxia felt really comfortable.

"Qin Yi, I know you love beauty, but wearing such high heels! You should be careful, right?" Ling Banxia looked at her condescendingly with a sarcastic smile.

Qin Yi was so angry that she pointed at her and cursed: "You! You bitch, you dare to trip me up! Look, I won't beat you to death!"

Qin Yi got up and raised her hand to slap Ling Banxia. However, as soon as her hand was raised in the air, it was stopped.

The two girls looked at Mo Jiu and trembled with fear when they looked at Qin Yi's cold face.

"Get out!" He shook Qin Yi away fiercely.

Qin Yi looked at him with a grievance: "Mr. Geoffrey, look how terrible this woman is. She tripped me and I was injured."

"I'll let you get out!"

Not only Qin Yi, but also Ling Banxia was scared. Now he is like a cold-faced Yan Luo from hell.

Qin Yi finally left with tactful eyes when he saw him like this.

"Is it okay?" Mo Jiu asked her.

"fine."

"I just stumbled well!"

Ling Banxia smiled proudly: "I think so too."

After lunch.

Ling Banxia went to have a nice afternoon sleep, Mo Jiu pulled up the curtains in the room and sat back to the bed.

Thirteen years ago, it was also like this summer afternoon, when two children slept in the same bed, the girl on the right was crying, waking up the boy beside her.

"What's wrong with you?" The boy couldn't help but worry as he looked at her tears.

"I had a dream, dreaming that I couldn't find you." The girl cried so hard that her pear blossoms were raining.

"Don't cry, don't cry, that's just a dream!" The boy comforted her while wiping away her tears, his smile innocent and warm.

"Brother, will it...will...when will it...when will you disappear when I wake up?" The girl sat up and cried.

"No, no, no, no, no, don't think about it!" The boy also stood up and carried his sister into his arms. He patted her body gently, his voice becoming softer and softer.

"Will you sleep next to me like this? Don't leave!" The girl grabbed her brother's hand, afraid that he would leave.

"Yes. Sure," the boy answered firmly.

"Really?" the girl looked up at him.

"Well, my brother promised you." The boy lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

Mo Jiu sorted out a wisp of hair in front of Ling Banxia and pulled a blanket for her. There was also air conditioning in the room. Moreover, she had poor physical condition and was prone to catch a cold.

Mojiu knew that the teacher must have explained to all the places he might go to to apply for a job. He didn't need to submit any resume. Moreover, judging from the fact that his paper and script manuscripts of the drama were returned yesterday, he had no chance to earn royalties and bonuses.

Unable to bear it, he decided to call Teacher Daren.

The response he received made him even more angry:

"I'm just using all my connections. They dare not mess with me because I have the ability."

"As I haven't called." Mo Jiu said coldly, throwing his phone on the table at will.

Daren put down his cell phone, looked at the photo of Mo Jiu on the table, and said to himself: "I want to fight with me, you are too young!"

Ling Banxia was already awake. When she looked at him through the crack in the door, she found that there was obviously more worry on Mo Jiu's face. She knew that what he said was to avoid worrying her.

Having said that, who is that old man? Mo Jiu said he was his teacher, but now it seems that it is definitely not just a teacher or a student.

She had to think of a way to find the old man and ask clearly.

How to find him?

By the way! Will Uncle Jiang Xufeng have a solution? He is the chairman of such a large company and only has connections with him.

Jiang Xufeng, who was looking at the documents, saw Ling Banxia calling and was very surprised and quickly connected:

"Xiao Xia?"

"Uncle Jiang, that..." Ling Banxia deliberately stayed away from the door so that Mo Jiu in the living room would not hear it.

Before she could speak, Jiang Xufeng said excitedly: "Xiaoxia, have you figured it out and want to go back to China with your uncle? You are waiting there, and uncle will come to pick you up immediately."

"No, no! That, Uncle Jiang, I want to ask you to do me a favor."

Jiang Xufeng's smile stopped a lot, "What are you busy with? Tell me. If you can, uncle will definitely help."

"Let me check it out."

"Who?"

"He's called..." Ling Banxia recalled carefully and said, "dylan."

"Uncle Dailun?" Jiang Xufeng exclaimed.

"Do you know each other?"

"Yes. What are you looking for him?"

"Can you help me contact him? I, I want to find him if I have something to do." Ling Banxia didn't expect that Uncle Jiang would know this grandfather, so that would be much easier! He really found the right person.

Jiang Xufeng leaned against the back of the chair and guessed something: "Is it the boy's business?"

"..." Ling Banxia defaulted.

"Xiao Xia, have you fallen in love with him?" He could still see whether Jiang Xufeng was a veteran or not.

"Uncle, will you help me?" Ling Banxia blushed and quickly opened up the topic.

"Yes! Uncle will help you contact him immediately." Since she didn't want to mention it, Jiang Xufeng wouldn't say it.

Ling Qichen has arrived at a new school, and today is his first day at school.

"Is anyone still going to sign up for this performance of the Art Festival?" the class monitor asked the whole class on the stage.

"If not, I'll submit the registration form now!"

"I..." Ling Qichen stood up and said.

The attention of the whole class was attracted.

The class monitor stopped and looked at him and asked, "Hmm? Do you want to participate in the transfer student?"

“I can dance.”

"Do you want to perform a dance?" The class monitor's eyes were bright, because the programs on the registration form were either singing or reciting, and Ling Qichen was the first to have a new trick.

"Yes." Ling Qichen nodded.

"Great! Come on, write down the name and the type of dance you are going to dance."

"Transfer student, do you still know how to dance?" said the little girl sitting at the back table.

"I learned it when I was a kid."

"It's great!" Gradually, more and more little girls gathered around him, and everyone looked at Ling Qichen with a little fan expression.

He was embarrassed to see it.

Not far away, a resentful look came to Ling Qichen. His name was Tan Qiuming. He was originally the top student in the class, but in the entrance examination, Ling Qichen, who was deducted 14 points in Chinese and had all the other cultural subjects scored in full, stole all the limelight from his teachers. All the teachers liked Ling Qichen, and they said that he was smart and said that in the future, he would definitely be allowed to choose key high schools in the city. Now, Ling Qichen, who is handsome and talented, is going to steal the limelight from his classmates again!

"Children—" the voice of the class monitor came.

Everyone calmed down.

"Tell everyone a bad news! I just heard from the head teacher that there are at most seven programs in a class, and our class has exceeded one."

Tan Qiuming sneered: "Then, you can't dance, you can't do it anymore," he said.

One of the girls immediately refuted: "Why should Ling Qichen remove the program? Just such a dance program needs to be removed?"
To be continued...