Chapter 768
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Half an hour later, Old Madam went downstairs first.
She was caught off guard when she saw Mochen and Helian Weiwei and was shocked.
Mochen asked in a low voice, "Did Grandma do something wrong?"
Old Madam quickly shushed him and turned to look. She quickly went downstairs and sat on the sofa. She hugged Little Meat and petted the dog.
Mochen was speechless.
Helian Weiwei was speechless.
The little fellow was speechless.
Little Pomelo was speechless.
A few minutes later, Old Master came down and was a little surprised to see Mochen and Helian Weiwei. "You're back. Why didn't you tell us in advance?"
Mochen said, "It was a spur of the moment idea."
Old Master nodded and looked at Weiwei. "Did you get used to the training? It must have been tough, right? "
Helian Weiwei said, "It's alright."
Old Madam said, "Weiwei has lost weight. Luckily, she didn't tan."
She pulled Weiwei's hand and looked at it carefully.
Helian Weiwei chuckled. "Really? He said that I've turned into charcoal. "
With that, she glanced at Mochen.
Old Madam said, "Nonsense. He did it on purpose to bully you."
Helian Weiwei said, "I think so too."
Mochen looked at Helian Weiwei with his dark eyes.
Helian Weiwei was speechless.
Why did his eyes look so scary?
Mochen said in a low voice, "Grandpa, Grandma, Weiwei and I will bring Little Pomelo and the little fellow to the President's residence for dinner tonight. We won't be coming back."
Old Madam nodded. Her heart ached. "Okay."
Old Master said, "Okay, let's go over early."
Mochen and Helian Weiwei brought Little Pomelo and the little fellow back to the President's residence. Xia Sang and He Lianxiao had been waiting for a long time!
As soon as she saw them, Xia Sang pulled Weiwei's hand and asked all sorts of questions.
He Lianxiao stood at the side and watched, feeling warm in his heart.
After a long time, his gaze fell on Mochen. "Have you adapted well over there?"
Mochen replied, "Yes."
Thinking back to a few days ago when the two of them were messing around on Weibo, he felt sour all over and a little jealous!
He had never eaten the dumplings made by Weiwei. Mochen actually took the lead.
At the same time, he also felt sorry for Weiwei.
The little princess who was supposed to be pampered by her parents actually did these things. Just thinking about it made her heart feel bitter and uncomfortable.
He Lianxiao heaved a sigh of relief and patted Mochen's shoulder.
Mochen asked, "Have you recovered from your injuries?"
He Lianxiao said, "It's about time."
He glanced in the direction of Helian Weiwei, and his heart ached.
Mochen said, "That's good then."
He Lianxiao said softly, "Let's go, it's dinnertime."
He wanted to carry Little Pomelo but Mochen did not let him. "Don't move your wounds."
He Lianxiao smiled. Forget it.
He was getting old and was not as good as when he was young!
He did not dare to work too hard recently, his body was starting to feel a little tired. .
Mochen carried Little Pomelo and held the little fellow's hand, following He Lianxiao and the rest.
When they reached the dining room, a sumptuous dinner was already prepared.
He Lianxiao looked at Weiwei and sized her up.
Weiwei was wearing a camouflage uniform and looked especially heroic!
He asked her about her training as he ate dinner. The atmosphere was warm and harmonious.
Halfway through the meal, Mochen's phone rang.
He glanced at it. It was Mo Nan and he picked it up.
Mo Nan's voice was solemn. "Young Master, I just received news that someone from the assassin organization offered five billion yuan for your head."
Mo Chen's eyes suddenly darkened, and he grunted in acknowledgment.
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