Shaoting?
Hearing these two words, Zuo Aiai's heart skipped a beat.
It couldn't be so coincidental, right?
Moreover, ever since Mo Shaoting left Binhai City, the two of them hadn't contacted each other. Mo Shaoting was quite famous a few years ago, but she hadn't seen much news about him in the past few years, nor had she paid much attention to him.
Speaking of which, what was Mo Shaoting doing now?
No, no, no... ... No matter what, such a vulgar plot couldn't happen to her, right ? ?
As she was thinking, she walked into the living room. The european-style living room was decorated with a snow-white tone. The Room was spotless. Obviously, the owner liked cleanliness very much.
On the SOFA, an old man who looked to be in his seventies sat there. The old man was very thin, but he was well-dressed. His face was a little gray, but he was still energetic.
She recognized that person at a glance. It was Mo Chen's mother, her own grandmother.
Because... ... They couldn't be said to look very similar, but there was always a hint of similarity between their temperament and looks ...
Just as Zuo Aiai was lost in her thoughts, the other party noticed Zuo Aiai. When she raised her head, her sharp eyes fell on her.
What an oppressive gaze.
She knew that her grandmother used to manage the Mo family's business, but when her grandfather was still alive, all the power in the family was in her grandfather's hands.
That was why when her mother left home, her grandmother was helpless.
However, her grandmother was a strong woman, and she was a strong woman with outstanding abilities. There was no doubt about that.
"Xiao Ai? "
The old man's hoarse voice called out in a low voice.
Zuo Aiai's body stiffened, and her eyes turned hot.
However, at this moment, another voice sounded!
"SISTER XIAO AI! "
The meeting between her and her grandmother was interrupted by this voice. She looked towards the source of the voice and indeed saw a handsome man looking at her in surprise. The man's facial features were somewhat familiar, but because of his dressing and hairstyle, he was completely different from Mo shaoting three years ago.
She was stunned for a moment before she dared to call out to him, "Shaoting... ? "
A middle-aged man beside her stood up with a smile, patted Mo Shaoting on the shoulder, and smiled at her.
"Oh, it seems that it's really a coincidence. Shaoting, do you know this distant cousin? "
Mo Shaoting's face was full of surprise and joy, and his voice was trembling due to his excitement. His gaze never left Zuo Aiai's body as he said with a smile.
"Sister Xiaoai, how could it be you? "
She was really frightened and did not expect it to be true.
"shaoting... I wanted to ask you, you... why are you here? "
"Look at me, I'm so happy and confused. You're aunt Mo Chen's daughter, right... Granny has been waiting for you for a long time. Let's talk later, there's no rush. "
After the baptism of time, Mo shaoting looked much more mature and steady, and he gave a completely different feeling from before.
She smiled with satisfaction and turned to look at her grandmother not far away. When she got closer, she called out in a low voice.
"grandmother... Are you alright? "
Grandmother did not look as serious as Mo Huichen had said.
However, just from her complexion and bony appearance, it was not difficult to guess that this old man must have suffered a serious illness recently and had not recovered from his Yuan Qi.
She did not blame Mo Huichen for saying that. At least now that she was here, she was still grateful to him.