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Chapter 717

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Gu Jinfeng rolled his eyes. His sister would definitely not fall for such an obvious trick.

Mo Beihan continued, "It's been more than six years. Everyone has gone back except for you. You should hurry back."

"Most importantly …"

"What is it?" Gu Qingyao asked.

Mo Beihan glanced downstairs at the living room and said, "Most importantly, Mom and Dad have not seen each other for so many years. Look at how many years they have missed. She's already middle-aged. Her most beautiful and youthful years have already passed. "

"Now that they are finally together, shouldn't we … give them more time to enjoy their time together?"

Gu Qingyao thought for a moment and nodded. "Yes, we should let Mom and Dad spend more time together. They have missed out on so many years."

Mo Beihan laughed. "That's why! Let's go back to China! Think about it! You are their daughter. With you here, even if they go out to play, they would be embarrassed to not bring you along, right? After all, this is how a family of three should be! In the past, your Mom was not by your side. They must feel indebted to you. As long as you are here, they will definitely ask Mom and Dad to bring you out to make it up to you. That way, how can they spend time together? "

Gu Qingyao blinked. It seemed to make sense.

Mo Beihan laughed. "That's why! You should come back with me! It just so happens that we have something to do here. Mom and Dad can't stop us. At the same time, we can give them a legitimate reason to spend time together. Don't you think so? "

Gu Qingyao was silent for a moment and nodded. "That's right. Let's go back to China first! Otherwise, with Mom's personality, she and Dad will bring me along wherever they go. I don't want to be a third wheel! "

"Why don't we just go back first and let Dad do whatever he wants here. He can be a good son-in-law and please Grandpa and Grandma. We will go back to China first to arrange everything. When Grandpa and Grandma are ready, Dad can accompany them back to China."

Mo Beihan immediately laughed. "That's right! There are so many people waiting for you at home! Think about Grandpa and Grandma. They haven't seen you in a long time. And Big Brother. Big Brother has a child! Do you want to go back and meet her? And the Mumu, the Mumu is so handsome now! "

Gu Qingyao thought about her family in China and wanted to go back to China even more.

Just like that, Mo Beihan successfully lured Gu Qingyao away.

Gu Jinfeng: "…"

He also wanted to return to China, but he hadn't finished his studies yet, so he couldn't go back for the time being.

As he watched his sister being dragged away by that bastard Mo Beihan, Gu Jinfeng suddenly felt that Mo Beihan had always instilled in him the importance of academic qualifications, telling him to complete his master's and doctorate's, saying that he was still young and that studying was the most important thing right now. If he wanted to return to China to develop his career, there was no need to rush.

He even said that his younger sister, Yaoyao, had already graduated with a doctorate. As her older brother, he couldn't possibly be inferior to his younger sister. Otherwise, people would laugh at him when he returned to China.

At that time, he really felt that studying was very important. His younger sister also agreed that he should study more, so he continued with his doctorate.

Thus, even though he had spent more time studying than Gu Qingyao and Mo Beihan over the past few years, he still hadn't reached the doctorate stage yet.

At that moment, he suddenly wondered if Mo Beihan had purposely tricked him back then. Was it so that he could have more time to kidnap his younger sister while he was busy studying?

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