Chapter 770
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Xia Sang looked at He Lianxiao.
What was it that they had to talk about in the study?
Actually, there were many things that he could not hide from her!
However, she did not say much. She smiled and nodded gently. She looked at Weiwei and asked her about the training.
The two of them had an interesting conversation. The little one and Little Pomelo listened and looked forward to it.
It was a pity that Daddy said that they were still too young and were not allowed to go. They had to wait until they grew older.
Little Pomelo sighed and looked at the little one. "Life is really slow. It's not easy to grow up!"
The little one felt the same and nodded.
Xia Sang listened and looked at Little Pomelo curiously. "Why are you in such a hurry to grow up?"
Little Pomelo smiled, her dimples sweet. "It's a secret."
Xia Sang replied with an "oh" and scratched her little nose. "Our Little Pomelo has a secret. Aren't you all grown up now?"
Little Pomelo pouted in frustration. But Grandma said that it was useless to grow up. Only Daddy's words counted!
She also felt that he and his brother had grown up, but Daddy didn't think so.
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Half an hour later, Mochen and He Lianxiao came back.
He Lianxiao thought of Mochen's words and his heart felt heavy.
Fortunately, Mochen and Weiwei were at the 5th Division, so they should be safe.
No outsider could get in there. Not even a mosquito could fly in, let alone a fly. It was even more impossible for the assassins to infiltrate.
However, being listed by the assassins would mean being hunted for the rest of their lives. It was not a good thing!
Sangsang was in poor health and Weiwei had heart problems. Now that Mochen was listed by the assassins, it was really not a good thing.
However, when he returned to the dining room, his expression was much more natural.
Mochen did not seem to have any bad emotions.
He Lianxiao looked at Little Pomelo and the little fellow. "Let's go for a walk with Grandpa."
Little Pomelo and the little fellow. "Sure."
The group walked around the courtyard before returning to their rooms to rest.
Mochen looked at Weiwei. "You go back first, I'll go check on Ji You."
Weiwei said, "Okay."
When Mochen arrived at Ji You's room, Ji You was packing.
Looking at his complexion, he seemed to have completely recovered from his cold. She glanced at him and asked in a low voice, "Are you really not bringing Ji Zuo?"
Ji You's handsome face instantly turned cold. "He's staying in the Capital!"
Mochen looked at Ji You with dark eyes. Ji Zuo actually had the ability to provoke Ji You to this extent!
As he was lost in thought, Ji Zuo arrived.
Ji You looked at Ji Zuo coldly. "What are you doing here?"
Ji Zuo saw that Mochen was also there and greeted him. "Young Master."
Mochen grunted softly and glanced at Ji Zuo.
Ji You's gaze landed on Ji You. "Oh, I'm here to tell you that I've ordered a year's worth of fresh flowers for you."
Ji You's gaze landed on Ji You. "Say that again."
Ji Zuo said softly, "A bouquet every week for a year. It's a total of more than 9,000 yuan. Forget it, you don't have to give it to me."
Ji You took off his glasses and threw them aside. "What do you want?"
Ji Zuo glanced at Mochen and coughed lightly. "Young Master, as an elder brother, how can I get married if he's not even married? Isn't this holding me back?"
Mochen lit a cigarette. His gaze was like a deep lake. He didn't say a word as he looked at the two brothers.
Ji You narrowed his eyes, exuding a dangerous aura. "Scram!"
Ji Zuo looked at Ji You. "Don't be angry. I'm just speaking the truth."
Ji You stared at Ji Zuo.
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