"Mo Liancheng..." Qu Tan'er was depressed.

The two of them were going back and forth, almost leaning against each other and talking quietly. It seemed like sweet words, but in fact, there was a turbulent undercurrent, and war broke out at any time, and they refused to give in to each other.

"Master, the master is here." Jing Xin stepped forward and whispered in Qu Tan'er's ear.

Qu Tan'er raised her eyes and glanced forward, just in time to see Qu Jianglin coming towards their direction with a happy face.

"Your father is here." Mo Liancheng smiled lightly.

"Your father-in-law is here too." Qu Tan'er replied calmly.

Her reaction was too dull.

There is no family affection... Yes, no. Could it be that "Dad"? Doesn't he refer to the father? There are nannies in the world, but is there also a nanny? A flash of doubt flashed in Mo Liancheng's eyes, but it was hidden in an instant, and the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle.

At the same time, he slowly released his big hands around Qu Tan'er's waist.

In front of the father-in-law, superficial etiquette still needs to be done.

"Haha, the eldest prince and the eighth prince are both here. It's all because of the poor greetings of the ministers. I hope the two princes won't be surprised. It's true that Pan'er and Tan'er also let the princes stand here.

Come in and sit down." Qu Jianglin said with a smile on his face as soon as he came, and he did not forget to smile and glare at Qu Pan'er, but when he looked at Qu Tan'er, his eyes were a little more gloomy.

"Sir, Mr. Jiang is here." The housekeeper came over and whispered.

"Oh, I understand." Qu Jianglin smiled, then apologized to Mo Yihuai and Mo Liancheng and said, "You two princes, please come in. I have something to do, so I'll excuse you for a moment."

After finishing speaking, he followed the housekeeper and left.

"Tan'er, I remember that when you were little, you liked to eat truffle cakes the most. Today, the king specially brought some. You and I come here to try it." Mo Yihuai suddenly stretched out his big hand warmly to pull Qu Tan'er's little hand.

, seems to have forgotten what is going on at this time. But the purpose of this move makes people delve deeper.

Qu Tan'er's face darkened, and when Mo Yihuai touched her hand, she reflexively shook it away and took a step back, resisting the feeling of nausea and the urge to wash her hands, and said coldly: "No need.

There is a difference between men and women, please respect yourself." Her retreat was almost direct, she was retreating to Mo Liancheng, and Mo Liancheng, without knowing whether it was intentional or not, held her cold jade-like hand again.

Got her.

At the same time, Mo Liancheng smiled lightly and said: "My dear concubine, it is dangerous outside. Remember to stay with me at all times."

Hearing this, Qu Tan'er twitched the corner of her mouth, glanced at the little hand held by Mo Liancheng, and suddenly felt inexplicable doubts in her heart. When Mo Liancheng held her, she didn't feel anything, and she didn't feel any nausea at all.

When Mo Yihuai touched it, goosebumps broke out all over his body. What's going on?

Mo Yihuai's face twitched. He thought he could show off to Mo Liancheng, but in the end, his face became dull.

"Do you like truffle cakes?" Mo Liancheng lowered his eyes slightly and looked at Qu Tan'er thoughtfully.

"I don't like it. I have never liked it before." Qu Tan'er replied.

Mo Liancheng's eyes moved, "Then what do you like to eat?"

"Drink water." Wash your hands as well.

Qu Tan'er was sure that Mo Yihuai did it on purpose, and actually did it to her in front of Qu Pan'er and Mo Liancheng? He didn't need to be so cruel if he wanted her to die? Sure enough, she was becoming more and more disgusted.
Chapter completed!