A group of people scoffed at the director's behavior.

"The financial analysis we did was just like a gossip program, it was really..."

The director raised his eyebrows, his face stood out, and he shouted loudly,

"What do you know? What we want is the ratings. Miss Mo disappears from time to time and disappears in Jiangcheng from time to time. There are so many things worth digging in there, okay? You, you should have asked just now, do he know where Miss Mo went? Otherwise, as soon as our program is broadcast tomorrow, the ratings will be higher."

When a group of people heard the director's words, they all turned their heads one after another, unwilling to listen to it, but it was okay to discuss it after work.

So a group of people talked about the two of them again in the studio.

"However, I really want to know where this Mo family lady went? What did she disappear from Jiangcheng from time to time?"

"Yes, yes, this is the first time this happened. Every time the young lady just appeared in Jiangcheng for a while, she disappeared without a trace. Tsk tsk, I really don't understand the life of this rich man."

"Oh, looking at this, Mr. Gu is not as incompatible with this young lady as rumored."

Words like Yunyun and Gu Shuyuan started to talk about Mo Cunxi and other things again.

In the car, Gu Ruiwen looked at Gu Shuyuan's silent look outside the window, and wanted to say but stopped, but stopped.

Finally, he sighed heavily, silently opened the document in his hand, and looked at Gu Shuyuan and said:

"At 7 o'clock in the evening, there is a social event. Do you want to go?"

"Um…"

After a simple response, there was no more text, and the atmosphere in the car began to become quiet and a little awkward.

"Gu Xuyuan..."

After thinking about it, Gu Ruiwen still spoke, but he just called Gu Shuyuan and then disappeared.

The atmosphere suddenly became more than just awkward, and it was a little indescribable.

The car drove flat on the Jiangcheng Avenue, looking out through the window, looking at the endless crowds and passing vehicles outside.

Gu Shuyuan felt sour in his heart.

But I always recite it silently with only one sentence or one thought.

Mo Cunxi, Mo Cunxi, where are you? Where are you?

~

Mo Family…

Mo Cunyi and Mo Xichen were sitting on the sofa, staring at the man who was playing chess pieces with Mr. Mo in the courtyard, making Mr. Mo laugh so much that he looked at him.

He looked at the big and small gifts on the ground at the door, then turned to see the person who brought the uneasy assistant who was sitting behind them at the moment, with a look of confusion and curiosity.

Mo Cunyi: "Mo Xichen, do you have any ideas?"

Mo Xichen frowned his little brow and thought.

"I always feel that it's not easy for someone to come."

"Pan" Mo Cunyi slapped hard on his little fat buttocks.

"What tone of speaking? I know you can use simplicity."

Mo Xichen frowned and looked at his uncle.

"What do you think it will be?"

Mo Cunyi shook his head and continued to observe the man outside's every move. After a moment, he suddenly raised his hand and patted Mo Xichen's butt, and suddenly realized:

"I see…"

Mo Xichen gritted his teeth and stared at his uncle with big eyes, which was exactly the same as Mo Cunxi's usual vicious glaring at Mo Cunyi.

"What do you know?"

Hearing this, Mo Cunyi immediately smiled.

"Mo Xichen, the person outside must be your father..."

After the words came, the little assistant brought by An Sheng sat behind them, listening to the conversation between the big and small. The water that had just been drunk and was about to swallow was immediately stuck in his throat and coughed suddenly.

"Ahem...ahhhh..."

Hearing the sound, the two of them turned their heads to look at him at the same time.

Mo Cunyi frowned,

"Can I guess right?"

The little assistant's face turned red. He resisted the thought and impulse of coughing loudly, suppressed himself, and shook his head at Mo Cunyi.

Mo Xichen got off the sofa, stepped on his short legs, pulled a tissue from the table and handed it to the little assistant.

The little assistant was moved, a very polite child, just at the moment, he heard Mo Xichen standing in front of him and said:

"Seeing you like this, I think what my uncle said seems to be right."

The little assistant could no longer resist the itch and pain coming from his throat, and turned his head and coughed loudly, "cough cough".

Mo Cunyi and Mo Xichen turned their heads and looked at each other. Before Mo Cunyi could say anything, Mo Xichen ran out with his short legs, ran to the man, raised his head, looked at the gentle man and said:

"Who are you? Is there anything you have to do when you come to the Mo family?"

Mr. Mo and An Sheng looked at each other, with smiles in their eyes. Turning back, An Sheng wanted to talk to Mo Xichen, but he heard Mo Xichen say:

"My uncle said you want to be my dad..."
Chapter completed!