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Chapter 110

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Old Master Mo was fuming.

Look at that look of disdain!

How dare this little rascal look down on him!

He sat down. "Dinner is almost ready. Why should I leave?"

Old Madam glanced at Old Master Mo. No matter how she looked at him, she just couldn't stand it. She recalled all those years when she couldn't give birth to a daughter. Her mother-in-law had scolded her for being unable to give birth to a daughter!

If she hadn't heard her daughter-in-law scolding her son and saying that it was a man's problem not being able to give birth to a daughter, she would still be in the dark!

Old Master Mo sat there, not daring to provoke Old Madam.

Old Madam glared at Old Master Mo.

Mochen lay on the sofa, his expression brightening up. He was in a good mood. "General Mo, do you want to have a drink?"

Old Master Mo replied, "Scram!"

Mochen got up and went to the kitchen.

Standing in front of the fridge, he glanced at Wei Wei's back. His gaze landed on her butt for a few seconds before quickly moving away. He opened the fridge and took out a bottle of Lafite, three goblets, and a bottle opener before leaving the kitchen.

He placed the goblets on the coffee table and opened the bottle opener. He poured a glass for Old Master Mo and Old Madam Mo before pouring a glass for himself.

Old Master Mo looked at Mochen in displeasure. Was this little rascal gloating?

He really wanted to break his leg. How dare he look down on him!

Mochen picked up the goblet with his long fingers, his thin lips curving into an elegant smile. "Grandpa, please."

Old Master Mo picked up the goblet. He wanted to pour the wine in his face, but when he saw Little Pomelo and Mo Jin coming down from the second floor, he held back.

He had to be mindful of his image in front of children!

Mochen snorted. He took a sip and put it aside.

Little Pomelo came over and looked at Xiang Mochen. "Uncle Mo, I don't like that room."

Mochen looked at Little Pomelo.

Little Pomelo blushed in embarrassment. "Can Mommy and I stay in the room next to yours?"

The little boy's expression darkened when he heard this, but he didn't have any objections. Little Auntie was here anyway!

The only thing that seemed hopeless was that she was destined to be his girlfriend!

He looked at Xiang Mochen.

Mochen glanced at Little Pomelo. "Okay."

Little Pomelo was happy. She smiled, revealing two sweet dimples. She said softly, "Uncle Mo, you're the best."

Mochen picked up his phone and called Ji Zuo. "Move the stuff to the bigger room next to my bedroom."

Ji Zuo replied, "Yes, Young Master."

The old lady and the old man listened to Little Pomelo's cute little voice, and their hearts melted.

Especially the Old Madam, she was about to go crazy!

The two of them had just taken a sip of red wine to suppress the throbbing in their hearts when they suddenly heard Mochen's words. Both of them choked and spat the red wine on the coffee table. They looked at Xiang Mochen, not understanding the situation.

Especially the old master!

He had promised that old man from the Rong Family that this marriage was a done deal!

Although Little Pomelo was cute, he was still not their child!

Mochen glanced at the wine stains on the coffee table.

Old Madam could feel that Little Pomelo and Little Jin were looking at her and the old man, and she felt embarrassed.

Did Ah Chen do this on purpose?

Did he embarrass the two of them?

She grabbed a bunch of tissues from the side and wiped the coffee table. She looked at Little Jin and Little Pomelo embarrassedly and said in a softer voice, "Great-grandma is not like this usually."

Little Jin was speechless.

Great-grandma was not normal today!

Why would she be so …

It didn't seem appropriate to use the word 'coquettish'. But it was true!

He looked at Little Pomelo. "Great-grandma is really not like this usually."

"Oh," Little Pomelo replied and nodded her head. She felt that Uncle Mo's grandparents were behaving strangely. Something was not quite right.

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