"Is that the tall, strong one Long Chengtian? What a miracle! Who’s wearing the mask?" Ye Wei asked. Gui Mian thought to himself, "Wow, that’s amazing. He can even tell the mask is fake through the computer screen. His eyes are too sharp.
" "Mommy, I’ll talk to you later," Wu Shuang said, turning around. "Put your things down and then you can leave."
Gui Mian and Long Chengtian put down their things and left. Mo Jue was furious. "Why were they in your room?"
"The boss left them at the castle. It’s none of my business," Wu Shuang quickly distanced herself. She answered Mo Jue seriously.
"Why did they co into your room?"
"To help get my things," Mo Wu Shuang said calmly.
"Isn’t Mo Chen doing all the housework?" Mo Jue was even more self-righteous, his eyes wide, as if his daughter bringing a man ho was an unforgivable sin. He treasured his little golden egg; how could he bear to hand it over to a stranger? Humph!
Wu Shuang remained silent. Ye Wei was already watching the show with her chin propped up on her hand.
"Wushuang, did Kaka really hurt you so much that you’ve beco so depraved, bringing ho n from roadside stalls?"
Wushuang winced in pain. Bringing them ho from roadside stalls?
Good heavens, Long Chengtian and Guimian, you try bringing them ho from the street!
"Mo Wushuang, I’m going to kill Kaka!" Mo Jue roared, Ye Wei was speechless... She didn’t want to talk to this irrational person and decisively went berserk.
"Daddy, Daddy, what does this have to do with Kaka?"
"How can it not have to do with him? If it weren’t for him, would you bring n ho?" Mo Jue was furious. His daughter had been corrupted, and as the father, he was heartbroken. Mo Jue stubbornly believed this.
Wushuang looked at Mo Jue and said, "Daddy, you took advantage of Mommy when she was only twenty-one. You have no right to talk about other n, okay?"
Even if you were innocent back then.
Ye Wei nodded without blushing.
Mo Jue’s anger hadn’t subsided; he still felt Wushuang shouldn’t have brought n ho.
"Daddy, there’s no need to make such a fuss. I’m 25 years old, don’t treat like I’m 5, okay? Bringing n ho is perfectly normal," Wushuang said. Ye Wei sighed, exasperated.
Wushuang’s "normal" was absolutely abnormal in Mo Jue’s eyes.
Mo Jue was glaring at Wushuang, which was a rare occurrence. Wushuang had been pampered by Mo Jue since she was little; he usually only glared at and yelled at Ye Wei, never at Wushuang. In Ye Wei’s words, Wushuang was Mo Jue’s golden egg, made of gold, very precious, but also easily broken, so she had to be carefully nurtured. Wushuang
puffed out her chest, "Daddy, don’t keep thinking about what I looked like as a baby. Co here, look at my figure, isn’t it better than Mommy’s?"
Ye Wei, "..."
ntioning figure, Mo Jue indeed snapped back to reality and hugged his wife—of course, his wife had the best figure.
Then he snapped back to reality. What did bringing n ho have to do with a good figure? Had his daughter already been having an affair? There were still two n. Mo Jue’s purple eyes widened instantly, his mind conjuring up a threeso. Ye Wei slapped him on the head. "How dare you fantasize about your own daughter?" she thought.
"Why did you hit ?" Mo Jue snapped.
"To wake up the rubbish in your head." She didn’t even consider who she was dealing with. "You even bathed her when she was little, what do you think you’re imagining?" Mo Jue sneered at Ye Wei, "You dare say you weren’t thinking about it too?"
Ye Wei, "..."
Wu Shuang laughed loudly and said, "Hey, don’t you guys consider that I’m here? Daddy, Mommy, you’re overthinking it. Nothing’s wrong, don’t make assumptions, okay? I’ll blush."
"Disgusting, blush first and let’s see." Ye Wei said irritably, "Don’t you have a grudge against that Long Chengtian? You’ve been playing around for over a year without any results, so why did you co to our house?"
"Who knows what’s wrong with him? I’m wondering too. He said he ca to chase after his wife."
"Pah, I don’t have a wife for him to chase after." Mo Jue said, clapping his hands. Any man who dared to casually enter his daughter’s room was a pervert and not a potential partner. Mo Jue firmly believed that his darling was only five years old.
Ye Wei and Wushuang clearly ignored Mo Jue. Ye Wei said, "Wushuang, it seems you’ve been quite the ladies’ man lately."
"Those two n aren’t even as good-looking as Xiaobai. What ladies’ man? They’re just morning glories," Mo Jue said disdainfully. His little rascal was better looking than them, so they were absolutely unacceptable; they would lower the overall attractiveness of their family.
Wushuang, "..."
Morning glories? ??? Ghost Face and Long Chengtian are morning glories?
Is Xiaobai a ladies’ man?
Ye Wei didn’t want to pay attention to Mo Jue, who was acting crazy over her daughter bringing n ho. She said coolly, "Are you as good-looking as Xiaobai?"
Xiaobai’s looks put both n and won to sha; how could they compare?
"Could I have given birth to him without my father’s help?" Mo Jue protested. "Isn’t he just an afterthought?"
Wu Shuang raised an eyebrow. "Daddy, can you not overreact like that? If you overreact like this, I might just have a whirlwind marriage. What will you do then?"
Mo Jue hurriedly said, "Please don’t do anything rash. A whirlwind marriage will definitely end in a whirlwind divorce."
Wu Shuang, "..."
"Alright, I’m not talking to you anymore. You’re getting more and more absurd. By the way, Mommy, that was Ghost Face. He just joined the Mafia. The boss gave him the assassination and training work." Wu Shuang said with a smile. "You didn’t expect this unexpected gain from my trip to London, did you? We seem to have a special connection with him."
"Ghost Face?" Ye Wei raised an eyebrow. "That’s really unexpected. It’s good that he’s joined. He’ll take on more of the assassination work, making things easier for Mo Yao. That little rascal, Xiao Bai, is spoiled rotten by Mo Yao."
Wu Shuang stuck out her tongue. What could she do if the boss was willing?
In this kind of situation, one party is willing to give and the other is willing to receive.
"Since it’s Ghost Face, isn’t he eight years older than you?" Mo Jue suddenly said.
Wu Shuang nodded, "Yes."
"You don’t need to consider him anymore." Mo Jue said decisively. Ye Wei was curious; Ghost Face seed to be of good character, so why was he so sure? Mo Jue’s words were surprising: "Incompatible sex life."
Wu Shuang, "...Daddy..."
cried out like a ghost. Ye Wei laughed and kicked him away; Mo Jue had this ability to create dramatic monts.
The mother and daughter exchanged so intimate words, and Wu Shuang reluctantly closed the video call. As soon as she closed it, another notification appeared; Kaka saw she was online and was also video calling.
Wu Shuang thought for a mont and accepted Kaka’s video call.
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