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Chapter 460

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The old lady said, "What do you want to do?"

Mochen replied, "I'm just taking a look."

The Old Madam was speechless.

What does Ah Chen want to do by looking at photos of Helian Jing when she was young? Weirdo!

Old Master Mo looked at Xiang Mochen and said, "There's some at the old residence. I'll get someone to send it over."

Mochen replied, "Yes."

Qin Man sat there with a heavy heart. She glanced at Mochen.

If it was confirmed, wouldn't Wei Wei have to return to the Rong family?

Ah Chen had offended the Rong family, so how could he still get married?

Old Madam looked at Old Master Mo, then at Qin Man and Mochen. Were they trying to suffocate her to death?

Finally, she glared at Xiang Mochen. "You want to ask about her looks, and you want to see Helian Jing's photos when she was young. What are you trying to do?"

Mochen sat on the sofa and glanced at the old lady. "Grandma, do you want to play games? I'll take you. "

The old lady almost thought that she had heard it wrong. She stared at Xiang Mochen with wide eyes.

Mochen said, "You're not playing?"

The old lady snorted. "You want to bribe me? No way! "

Mochen glanced at the little fellow. "What about you?"

The little guy snorted. "I'm not playing with you either."

Old Madam looked at the little guy. "Good job, Little Longan."

Mochen looked coldly at the old lady and the little fellow.

Old Madam looked at Mochen. "Tell me, do you regret breaking off the engagement with Rongyan?"

Mochen looked away. "Grandma, you're very imaginative."

The Old Madam said, "Then what exactly happened?"

Mochen said in a low voice, "Wei Wei also came that day. Can't I propose to her?"

The old lady was stunned. "Oh, is that so?"

Mochen's eyes were as dark as an abyss. "What else?"

Old Madam said, "So that's how it is. Then we have to prepare well. When the time comes, we'll do something romantic."

But why did they invite the Rong family to propose?

She thought about it for a long time but still couldn't figure it out!

Mochen's eyes were indifferent. "Yes."

The little fellow and Little Pomelo looked at Xiang Mochen and their faces looked much better.

Old Madam said, "Ah Chen, let's have three rows then."

Mochen said, "I'm not coming anymore."

Old Madam: "…!"

Who was the one who took the initiative to carry her and the little fellow just now!

Mochen lay on the sofa and started a game.

The Old Madam was speechless.

He was actually playing by himself. This was too much!

She leaned over to look.

The little guy moved to the other side to take a look.

Mochen was an Assassin. As soon as the game started, he went to steal the First Kill. He wandered around, killing people along the way.

The Old Madam was speechless.

The standard of the King Division was indeed different!

When she played as an assassin, she had always been the kind of person who went to cut up britches and got killed instead.

The little fellow was speechless.

He was clearly Daddy and Mommy's biological son, so why didn't he inherit Daddy and Mommy's excellence in gaming?

He was often reported by others. Fortunately, he didn't purposely send himself to death, so he wouldn't lose any points if he reported him. He was just a little unhappy.

When Mochen was done playing, he put down his phone.

Old Madam and the little guy turned their faces away silently, pretending not to have seen anything.

He actually didn't die even once!

They hated this kind of assassin the most. The little guy and Old Madam were often cut up by assassins in the past.

Mochen said in a low voice, "Playing games also depends on talent."

Old Madam: "…!"

What did he mean!

Did he mean that she didn't have talent?

The little guy was speechless.

He was still a little baby. Was it really okay to say that?

Mochen looked at the time and guessed that Wei Wei should have eaten dinner. He picked up his phone and dialed her number. "I'll be out on Saturday."

Wei Wei asked, "Out for what?"

Mochen said in a low voice, "Me."

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