"Uncle Zhou."

"Yeah." As a result, Zhou Yanchen picked up the remote control casually.

"I'll play golf with you?"

The phoenix eyes flashed, and Zhou Yanchen put down the remote control and stood up.

His back garden specially bought an indoor golf machine, but it was boring to play by himself.

Mo Xiran, Zhou Miaoyu and Mo Ziyan are not very proficient in golf, so they die if they can’t play a game with him.

In the past, he often played with Shan Feiye, so Shan Feiye could tie him, which made him feel like he was playing against the opponent.

Knowing that he had just flattered him, Shan Feiye held back his laughter and followed Zhou Yanchen.

Mo Xiran secretly came out of the kitchen and saw that they were heading to the back garden, and knew what they were doing.

She took out her cell phone and called her daughter to report.

Dreaming about getting married.

"Boss, still working overtime? Didn't you have a date today?"

"Well, I can still have a date every day, I'm tired."

"Boss, are you tired or tired in your body?"

"Tsk!" He looked up and glared at her family's small staff member, Zhou Miaoyu laughed and scolded: "Isn't leaving yet? Do you want to stay with me and work overtime?"

"Ah! Boss, we were wrong! Boss doesn't have a date today, we still have to go on a date."

"Then why don't you leave quickly."

"Let's go, boss, see you tomorrow."

The first movie finally calmed down. Zhou Miaoyu pinched his eyebrows and heard a light cough coming from the door.

With one hand on her chin, she spoke casually: "What? Is it so tuberculosis?"

"Zhou Miaoyu, just be vicious!" Qiao Sijia's face turned pale and she stomped her feet hard.

Zhou Miaoyu smiled, stood up and moved for a while, "What are you doing? Why don't you leave?"

"You didn't leave either? You're working overtime, do you have to work so hard?"

"You care about me."

"Tsk!" Qiao Sijia gave Zhou Miaoyu a blank look and left arrogantly.

This woman can't live without quarrel with her for a day. Zhou Miaoyu even wondered if she fell in love with her.

“Buzz.”

The cell phone placed on the desk vibrated and vibrated. Zhou Miaoyu picked it up and looked at it and smiled.

"Hey, mommy."

"Xiao Guai, come back for dinner today."

"Yeah, come back." I felt that her mother's tone was a little wrong. Zhou Miaoyu asked while tidying up the table: "Is there anything wrong?"

Mo Xiran smiled and said, "Feye is here."

"What are he going to do?"

"You are playing golf with your dad now. You don't see your dad's happy look, you just hold it and don't show it."

Zhou Miaoyu curled his lips slightly and frowned again: "Then I won't go back to eat, you guys can eat."

"Hey? Don't you, Fei Ye just wants to see you?"

"He wants to see me, so I have to see him?"

"Xiao Guai."

"Let's not talk about it for now. Mom, I still have work to do, so I'm dead."

Mo Xiran sighed, and it happened that Dan Feiye came into the kitchen to find water to drink.

"What's wrong? Xixi, sighing." He hooked Mo Xiran's shoulder, Shan Feiye asked with a smile, "Who makes you unhappy, I'll beat him up."

Mo Xiran patted Shan Feiye's arm and said softly: "Call Xiaoguai and want her to come back for dinner, but..."

"So she heard that I was there, so she said she couldn't come back." Shan Feiye answered.

Mo Xiran frowned and said embarrassedly: "Shouldn't I call?"

"Haha, it's okay." He kissed Mo Xiran's face, and Shan Feiye said: "She will come back."

"Ah? She said she couldn't come back."

"No, she will come back." Shan Feiye said, letting go of Mo Xiran, poured himself a glass of water, leaning against the glass platform and drinking it in one breath.

He brushed the cup casually, and he blinked his eyes, as handsome as he said: "Because she wants to see me."

Mo Xiran was slightly stunned, then laughed softly, "You kid."

Shan Feiye laughed, and only heard Zhou Yanchen's voice coming: "I'm not back yet! Have you admitted defeat? Just admit defeat!"

"Uncle Zhou is anxious, I'm going." Shan Feiye hurried to the kitchen door, walked to the door, and stopped, "By the way, Xixi."

"Um?"

Pointing at his cheek, Shan Feiye raised his eyebrows: "Don't tell Uncle Zhou this just now, let him know that I dare to kiss you, he will definitely lose me."

As he said that, he made a scared expression.

Mo Xiran nodded pamperingly and waved: "Go quickly, don't let your Uncle Zhou wait in a hurry."

"Hello, I'm going."

Turning around, with a happy mood, Mo Xiran continued to be busy.

The two dishes were ready and the door rang out.

She came out and saw her little dumplings coming in swaggeringly.

"Duanzi? Didn't it mean that there were filming today?"

"I don't want to go." Mo Ziyan said, and ran over and hugged Mo Xiran, "Where is my dad?"

"The back garden is playing golf with Feiye."

"Brother Fei Ye is here?" Mo Ziyan was surprised and let go of Mo Xiran, "I'll go and have a look."

When I opened the garden door, I saw Shan Feiye and Zhou Yanchen playing ball at the golf machine, in full swing.

Mo Xiran came over and took Mo Ziyan's arm, "Your dad is very happy."

"Well, I can see it." Mo Ziyan smiled and said softly: "Dad likes Brother Feiye very much."

"Of course."

"It's just that it's too strict with Brother Fei Ye."

"If you want to marry your father's treasure, your father can't relax."

"Yes, poor Brother Fei Ye."

Mo Xiran patted his son on the back and said, "Cook for me."

"Okay."

Zhou Yanchen finally caught Dan Feiye with him, one game after another, as if he was not satisfied.

Moxi's dyed vegetables were ready and came over to ask them for dinner. Zhou Yanchen was still a little unfulfilled.

Seeing this, Shan Feiye said, "Uncle Zhou, I'll come here to fight with you tomorrow?"

Zhou Yanchen's phoenix eyes flashed, but he deliberately said in a cold voice: "Depending on the situation, I may not have time."

"Aren't you very idle every day? You don't have to go to the company now." Mo Xiran mercilessly sabotaged the situation, "The company has been handed over to Chang Long and Octavia."

Zhou Yanchen's face turned slightly red, but he was the beloved wife who could only stop the battle.

"Eat, eat."

Mo Xiran blinked at Shan Feiye and said with his lips: Come tomorrow.

Dan Feiye nodded and the three of them moved to the restaurant.

As soon as I got to my seat, I heard the sound of the door opening sounding again.

"Xiao Guai is back?" Mo Xiran said, and Mo Ziyan got up to take a look.

After a while, he pushed Zhou Miaoyu in.

Mo Xiran smiled without saying a word, Zhou Yanchen said gently: "It's time to eat, sit down."

Zhou Miaoyu nodded, and Mo Ziyan's magical assist pushed her to Shan Feiye.

"I'm back." Shan Feiye whispered.

Zhou Miaoyu didn't even look at him, and even turned a deaf ear to his words.
To be continued...