Chapter 385: 118: Jealous, eh? Go take the exam! _1

Upon hearing this.

There was some silence in the living room.

Although Grandpa Mo and Grandma Mo had hoped that Mo Baichuan and Li Xianxian could get together in the past, they were disappointed by Li Xianxian’s recent behavior.

Especially after the incident about the gift dress was exposed by Grandma Zheng, Mo Rongping and Xiu Jiao had gone out of their way to discuss this matter with Grandpa Mo and Grandma Mo.

They felt that Li Xianxian was too vain and did not match up with Mo Baichuan.

Consequently, Grandpa Mo and Grandma Mo had given up the idea of setting the two of them up.

Unexpectedly, when they had tried to pair these two in the past, they had not gotten together, but now that they left them alone, they had unexpectedly ended up together.

What’s going on?

Grandpa Mo and Grandma Mo looked at each other and saw the dilemma in each other’s eyes.

A flicker of displeasure flashed in Li Xianxian’s eyes but was quickly gone.

What kind of reaction was that from Grandpa and Grandma Mo? Didn’t they like her a lot before?

And what about Ni Yang?

How did Mo Baichuan introduce her just now?

Ni Yang was going to be his future aunt?

Could it be that Ni Yang really had gotten together with Mo Qishen?

She didn’t know if Ni Yang was really with Mo Qishen, or if it was just a trick to attract Mo Baichuan.

After all, Ni Yang could get closer to Mo Baichuan through Mo Qishen.

No, she could not let her guard down.

As long as Ni Yang was alive, she would not find peace.

Li Xianxian suppressed her thoughts and said softly, “Hello, Grandpa and Grandma, Aunt, Uncle, future Aunt.”

Grandma Mo was the first to react and said with a smile, “Xianxian, sit down, don’t be shy.”

“Thank you, Grandma.” Li Xianxian sat down on the sofa.

Mo Baichuan also sat down at the same time.

His gaze unconsciously swept over Ni Yang, trying to find any clues.

Unfortunately.

There weren’t any.

Even when he publicly declared Li Xianxian as his girlfriend in front of Ni Yang, she didn’t show any special expressions.

What did Ni Yang want to do?

Was she putting on a show for him?

Mo Baichuan clenched his fists, his lowered eyelids hiding the emotions in his eyes.

Li Xianxian gently laid her hand on Mo Baichuan’s, looked over at Ni Yang, and a hint of triumphant smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

So what if Ni Yang had her eyes on Mo Baichuan?

The one who got Mo Baichuan in the end was her!

She would absolutely not let anyone take Mo Baichuan away from her.

Grandma Mo continued, “Xianxian, you can eat any fruit you like. Don’t be shy.”

While saying this, Grandma Mo handed a peeled tangerine to Ni Yang.

Ni Yang smiled and took it, “Thank you, Aunt Mo.”

Li Xianxian’s face looked a bit unpleasant.

She felt that Ni Yang had taken away the treatment she deserved.

After all, before Ni Yang arrived, she was the apple of Grandma Mo’s eye, and Grandma Mo would love to give her all the goodness of the world.

You little bitch!

Just as Ni Yang finished eating the tangerine, Mo Qishen handed her a peeled lychee, “How about another lychee?”

Ni Yang shook her head, “I’d like to eat some grapes.”

“Alright.” Mo Qishen nodded, picked up a grape, and carefully peeled it.

A moment later, Mo Qishen offered the peeled grape to Ni Yang.

Ni Yang took the grape with her mouth, her red lips accidentally brushed his finger, and the slightly cool contact felt like an electric shock.

Mo Qishen’s ears turned a shade of red as he stared at her moist lips covered with grape juice. He was suddenly seized by an impulse to kiss her.

They must be sweeter than grapes.

The grape had seeds, as Ni Yang was about to spit out the seed, Mo Qishen reached out his hand, “Just spit it on my hand.”

Looking at Mo Qishen, then at Mo Baichuan beside her.

Li Xianxian felt that Ni Yang was overly dramatic and showed too much.

Just because Mo Qishen likes her, she started acting arrogantly and forgot who she really was.

Women should naturally serve men, but Ni Yang, on the contrary, let men serve her!

She has no sense of propriety.

Li Xianxian picked up a banana, peeled it, and handed it to Mo Baichuan, “Baichuan, eat the banana.”

Without comparison, there is no harm.

She wanted everyone to see how virtuous and good she was.

What did Ni Yang have to compare with her?

Mo Baichuan took a bite, his eyes hiding a dangerous glint, because the scene in front of him was too glaring!

He didn’t know why he cared so much about Ni Yang.

Undoubtedly, Ni Yang was deliberately putting on a show for him, but he still couldn’t help feeling angry and upset.