Don't go to the bathroom to take a bath and shave it.

Ni Yan was bored and sat on the sofa watching TV.

In fact, during this period, there were not many TV stations, but the programs released were all classics from later generations.

Now the 1985 version of "Jigong" is playing on TV, but now there are only eight episodes of "Jigong".

Ni Yan had never watched "Jigong" much before, but it looks quite interesting now.

It was already half an hour later when Mo Qishen came out of the bathroom.

"Let's go." Seeing Mo Qishen come out, Ni Yan reached out and turned off the TV.

Mo Qishen buttoned the buttons on his shirt and said, "Our mom still lives with our breasts?"

"Yeah." Ni Yan reached out and pinched Mo Qishen's face, "Our mother and my breasts are so easy to say, Brother Mo, I find that your skin is getting thicker and thicker now!"

Mojiki smiled, "I'm so thick-skinned, does it hurt your hands?"

"What do you think?" Ni Yan raised her eyebrows slightly.

"I guess it must be painful, I'll rub it for you." Mo Qishen held Ni Yan's hand.

"Brother Mo, I beg you to be a person."

The two of them walked as they spoke. Wu Daming had already walked home. Ni Yan took the key from Mo Qishen's hand and said, "I'll drive."

Mo Qishen was a little surprised, "You can still drive?" He had known Ni Yan for so long, but he didn't know that Ni Yan could drive.

"That's it," Ni Yan looked arrogant, "What can you do with Brother Yan?"

Mo Qishen initially thought Ni Yan was bragging, but it was not until Ni Yan successfully started the car that he realized that Ni Yan was not a joke.

Ni Yan is like this. Don’t look at her cold and don’t talk much. Only no one knows that Ni Yan still has funny attributes in her bones.

I also like bragging a little.

"Put on the seat belt." Ni Yan controlled the steering wheel with one hand and looked at Mojishen. The glimmer of the street light reflected the silhouette of her eyelashes on the bridge of her nose, and her posture was inexplicably handsome.

He swallowed his throat unconsciously, "Oh."

After Mo Qishen tied his seat belt, he realized that Ni Yan not only knew how to drive, but also had great skills! It led to Mo Qishen's thought that Ni Yan was going to drive the car to the sky.

She didn't slow down when turning, even turning or turning sharply, but the car was on flat ground.

It took a thirty-minute drive, and within five minutes, we arrived at the gate of the Zheng family.

Ni Yan stopped the car and whistled at Mo Qishen in a good mood, "How about it, is your Brother Yan so powerful?"

Mo Qishen nodded slightly, "Awesome! Brother Yan is so powerful that he deserves to be my wife!"

“Virtue.”

Mo Qishen got out of the car immediately, took out the gift he brought back from Country F from the back car, and the two walked into the villa together.

There was no class in the school today, and Zheng Xianjing came back early in the morning. As soon as she got down from the upper floor, she saw a figure walking in from outside the door.

Against the light, he couldn't see his face clearly, but his body exuded a powerful aura, which made people feel beyond the reach of the world and felt a sense of inferiority in his heart.

Who is this?

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Zheng Xianjing could feel that this was not a simple character.

Maybe it's Mr. Mog!

The Mo family and the Zheng family are originally close friends, so it is normal for Mo Baichuan to come to the Zheng family.

Zheng Xianjing narrowed her eyes, subconsciously lifted the hair in her ears behind her head, straightened her waist, and walked downstairs.

The facial features gradually showed outlines in the darkness.

The thin lips as thin as paper, the narrow phoenix eyes were shining with a bitter cold light, and the facial features were as perfect as finely carved, especially those eyes, which were deep and deep enough, and were bottomless, like vast stars.

See who this person is.

The next second, all the smiles on Zheng Xianjing's face disappeared.

It's incredible.

How could such a good appearance be born on this wasteful person Mo Qishen?

Zheng Xianjing's eyes showed regret and disgust. She snorted and walked over Mo Qishen's side arrogantly.

A waste like Mojishen doesn't even have the qualifications to carry her shoes.

Mo Qishen's face had no expression, so he continued walking inside.

"Xiao Mo!" Ni Cuihua was surprised to see Mo Qishen coming, "When did you come back?"

Moqishen said: "Auntie, I just arrived home this afternoon."

Ni Cuihua smiled and said, "Come in quickly, by the way, where is Yanyan? Have you seen Yanyan?"

Mo Qishen continued: "Yanyan originally came in with me, but suddenly felt a little uncomfortable when he entered the door. Now he is going to the bathroom."

As he said that, Mo Qishen handed the things in his hand to Ni Cuihua, "This is a gift I brought to Grandpa Zheng and Grandma Zheng in Country F, as well as you and your uncle."

Ni Cuihua smiled and said, "You kid, you are here as soon as you come. What other gifts are you bringing?"

Mr. Zheng and Mrs. Zheng also like Mojishen very much.

Although Mo Qishen's reputation is not good, he is really good to Ni Yan. Moreover, according to their understanding for so long, Mo Qishen is not as embarrassing as rumored by the outside world.

As long as Ni Yan has no objection, they will not have so many opinions as elders.

After a while, Ni Yan walked in from outside.

After drinking some wine in the evening, Ni Yan drove Mo Qishen back.

This time she didn't drive, but drove slowly. The air conditioner was not turned on in the car. The windows on both sides were all opened, and the cool breeze poured in from the window, which was so comfortable that it made people feel refreshed.

While driving, Ni Yan took the initiative to talk to Mo Qishen about Wu Yanyu.

Moqishen said: "If she is really your second sister, then your third sister and fourth sister must be still there."

Ni Yan nodded, "I hope. By the way, tomorrow is Sunday, and I recognized Yan Yu's parents as my godmother. I will take you to the door of recognition tomorrow?"

"OK."

Although the car speed is very slow, it still arrived at Mo's house very quickly.

As he came, Ni Yan and Mo Qishen went in and prepared to say hello to Mr. Mo.

When Mr. Mo came over, Mrs. Mo was very happy. "Yan Yan is here! Come in quickly and come in quickly. It just so happened that Mr. Wu's guards brought a few kilograms of green lychees in the afternoon. I left half of them for you. I'm going to be ready to deliver them to you in two days!"

Ni Yan likes to eat lychees very much. When she heard that the variety of lychees was still green, she became even more excited, "Is it the green that Zengcheng is hung?"

"Yes, yes, it's just that Zengcheng is green, it's so sweet, there's no core inside."

Green lychee is the most expensive lychee among all lychee varieties. Ni Yan remembers that at the auction in his previous life, a green lychee was sold at a sky-high price of 550,000 yuan.

After many years of separation, Ni Yan tasted the green lychees again, and in an instant it seemed like he had returned to his later generations.

Mo Qishen put the peeled lychees on the plate, one after another, and after a while, a large plate was peeled. Ni Yan quickly said, "Okay, Brother Mo, I can't eat that much after dinner tonight."

"Don't you eat pomegranate?" Mo Qishen picked up a pomegranate.

Ni Yan shook her head, "Don't eat."

Moqian smiled and said, "There are fruits you don't eat?"

Ni Yan said: "It's too troublesome to spit out seeds, it's still convenient for lychees."

Moqishen smiled and picked up a pomegranate and peeled it slowly. His hands were very beautiful and clearly tied, which looked particularly eye-catching against the red pomegranate.

Xu Yinyin upstairs heard the noise and ran down immediately.

She has been staying at the Mo family these days, with the purpose of meeting Mr. Mog, so every time a guest came to the Mo family, she would come over to confirm it as soon as possible.

See if the other party is Mr. Mog.

When he saw that Mo Qishen had returned, Xu Yinyin's face was filled with disappointment that could not be concealed.

Xu Yinyin was like eggplant made from frost. She didn't even want to say hello to Mo Qishen, so she walked upstairs listlessly.

Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo didn’t like Xu Yinyin very much.

Because the little girl is so rude, she doesn't know how to say hello when she sees them, just like someone owes her millions.

If it weren't for her that she was Mo Baichuan's cousin, they would have driven her out long ago.

Just then, a silent sound rang outside the door.

Old Mrs. Mo stood up and said, "It should be Baichuan who is back. I'll go out and have a look."

The person who came was indeed Mo Baichuan.

Mo Baichuan stayed at the base for a while, and he didn't expect that as soon as he came back, he could see Mo Qishen and Ni Yan.

"Your sixth uncle is back today, Yanyan is here too. Go and say hello to them."

"Okay." Mo Baichuan took off his white gloves and walked to the living room, "Uncle Six."

Mo Qishen nodded slightly, "My eldest nephew is back, haven't you seen your sixth aunt?"
To be continued...