C6 (1/2)

The Old Master Mo breathed in the fresh morning air and used the longevity method that Uncle Yan Yun had taught him to stretch his muscles and bones. Mo Yiwen handed over a white towel to him.

”Inquisition!” These two children aren't compatible with each other, they're most likely thinking of joining hands to end the engagement! ” After Old Master Mo finished wiping the sweat off his forehead, his eyes landed on the body of a blue Ferrari car in front of the Mo Family's courtyard entrance.

Mo Yiwen looked at the Ferrari and nodded. He did not keep the matter of Mo Le wanting to break off the engagement with him secret, he only guessed it after seeing the expressions on Yan Yun's and Mo Le's faces.

Obviously, both Yan Yun and Yan Yun did not expect the Old Master Mo to be able to see through their thoughts just by observing their expressions.

Mo Yiwen thought about his sister and Yan Yun's miserable appearances. He wanted to laugh out loud in his heart, how could two little foxes fight against this old fox?

Although Old Master Mo is very old, he is not confused, if you think he is confused, then you are confused.

Thinking about it, it made sense. When Old Mo was young, he started the Mo Family and built up such a large family, he was definitely someone with a strong family background, and now that he was living in his old home, he looked old and useless, but he had become more reserved. The current Old Master Mo could use one word to describe him: 'old and shrewd'.

”Inquisition!” You have to watch out. These two children, we can't let them leave just like that! ” The old man patted Mo Yiwen's shoulder, and said sincerely.

”Grandpa, I know what to do.” Mo Yiwen smiled and bowed. Although he doted on Mo Le, he would stand on the side of the team. On the shoulders of Mo Le and the old man, he chose to stay close to them.

The limited edition Ferrari flew out from Mo Family Mansion. The blue colored body of the Ferrari had a beautiful curve, as it drove at a high speed, it was like a blue colored flame cutting the ground.

”A grown man doesn't even know how to drive a car, Yan Yun, you're just a fool.” Mo Le pouted, his small hands striking the steering wheel, his face filled with unhappiness.

Yan Yun shrugged his shoulders indifferently, he knew how to drive, and that his driving skills were good, but, wouldn't it be very pleasant to have the young miss of Mo Family as a driver?

He turned his head to take a look at Mo Le. little girl was dressed refreshingly today, and wearing a beige T-shirt and dark red short pants, she revealed her long, fair, and beautiful legs. A pair of white sports shoes were beneath her feet.

Yan Yun took a glance at the gradually fading Mo Family Courtyard from the rearview mirror, and thought of Mo Le's grandfather and grandmother. The two elders were very passionate, continuously pulling Yan Yun along to ask for his warmth, and after lunch, they would have dinner. In the end, they left Yan Yun in the Mo Family for the night, and only agreed to let him leave the next morning.

At this time, Mo Le did not stay at home, when Yan Yun asked her where she was going, Mo Le casually mentioned the Peking University, causing him to be shocked, his extremely high vigilance made him realize something, and after the two explained in detail, they discovered a fact that caused them to be dumbstruck, the two of them were actually about to become classmates.

At this moment, Yan Yun finally realised his cunning uncle. At this time, Old Master Mo's affectionate smile, to Yan Yun, sounded a little cunning.

Mo Le's face was filled with helplessness as the two of them suddenly realized something. Many of their future journeys had been arranged by others.

However, even though they were unhappy, the two of them were not too dissatisfied. Even though Uncle and Old Master Mo had schemed against the two of them, their love was real and Old Master Mo's concern for Yan Yun had not been faked.

The uncle seemed to be kind to him as well, teaching him everything without holding back. Although he was usually tactless, often finding all sorts of excuses to make things difficult for him when training, he still had to change methods to teach him skills.

In the courtyard of the purple colored apartment building, the ear-piercing sound of brakes could be heard as the blue Ferrari stopped.

”You can't, customer. You are getting closer and closer. Where are your eyes looking and pretending to be so calm.

”I can't, customer. It's all my fault for being so beautiful and full of emotions. Be careful, I might really get angry …”

Just as the car stopped, Mo Le's mobile phone rang.

did not know whether to laugh or cry. Mo Le's mobile phone had the same personality as her.