Rebirth: National Crown Prince

"Mo Yu." Mo Siyao secretly approached Mo Yu who was sitting in the corner. As for Luo Yu, she was currently chatting with her parents and distinguished guests.

Mo Yu was not surprised at all when he saw it was Mo Siyao. He asked lazily: "What do you want from me?"

"Well... do you know where Feng Lin is now? I want to find him." Mo Siyao blinked and asked.

"I don't know." Mo Yu answered neatly.

"How is that possible? Are you his friend?" Mo Siyao said a little annoyed: "You don't even know him, so how can I find him?"

Mo Yu shook the glass in his hand and glanced at Mo Siyao with his cold eyes, "So what if you know, if he is not in country M, can you still run away from home to find him?"

Mo Siyao was stunned for a moment, then she raised her chin arrogantly and said, "Why not? Even if he is not in country M, I will go find him. He will never get rid of me in his life."

Mo Yu ignored her.

Mo Siyao blinked her big eyes a few times, and then suddenly an idea flashed through her head. She exclaimed happily: "Is Feng Lin in country Z?"

Seeing that Mo Yu was just drinking in silence, Mo Siyao just thought that the other party had acquiesced. She said with a smile: "Thank you so much. By the way, if you are with that Luo Yu, what will happen to your Wan Zexi?"

Mo Yu turned his face sideways, and when the glass was placed on the table, he touched the glass next to him and made a slight sound.

"It has nothing to do with you."

Mo Si curled her lips. I am afraid this guy is not deceiving himself. Everyone can see how much Mo Yu likes Wan Zexi. But what makes her always puzzled is what method her grandfather used to make her Mo Yu promised to recognize his ancestor and return to his clan.

You know, when Mo Yu saw her for the first time, his hostility towards her was obvious. How could he easily return to Mo Si's house and still stay.

"That girl is quite close to that guy." Mosley said.

"Cough!" Mo Sizong cleared his throat and stood on the stage.

"It's grandpa!" Mo Siyao shouted.

Everyone in the audience cast their eyes on the stage.

The people who can come here are all prominent figures in the upper class, and no matter how bad they are, they can still be ranked at the bottom.

Standing next to Mo Sizong was Luo Yu. She supported Mo Sizong's arm affectionately, and the bright lights illuminated her exquisite makeup, which made her even more dazzling.

Luo Yu smiled gently, which was completely different from her usual arrogant eyes with a bit of disdain.

She could see the amazement in the eyes of the men in the audience, and she could also see the envy and jealousy of those women towards her.

Although she had always enjoyed this feeling of being in the limelight, it had never made her feel so happy as at this moment.

Mo Sizong said a few simple polite words, and he just said a few words to explain how Mo Yu was found.

"Mo Yu!" Mo Sizong shouted towards Mo Yu in the corner.

"Mo Yu, grandpa called you." Seeing Mo Yu's indifferent expression, Mo Siyao reminded him in a low voice.

At this moment, Mo Yu became the center of attention of everyone present.

"Is that Mo Yu who was found?"

"Looks quite human."

"He's very beautiful," one girl said in English.

Mo Yu slowly raised his head, patted his clothes briefly, got up from the European-style sofa, and walked towards the stage.

"Grandpa." Mo Yu smiled slightly, Luo Yu couldn't help but be confused, and she blushed slightly.

Mo Siyao blinked: "..."

Depend on! Is there something wrong with her eyes? The man who looked arrogant and ignored her just now actually smiled so tenderly.

She rubbed her eyes. No matter how she looked, the spring-like man on the stage was completely different from the cold and dignified man just now.

She even wondered for a while whether this guy had been taken away from him.

Okay, maybe she has read too many fantasy novels.

Mo Sizong is a veteran, and his words are ambiguous, which makes those in the audience pay more attention to Mo Yu on the stage, but it will not make them pay too much attention to Mo Yu.

"Grandpa, you are so partial!" Mosley sneered, "He actually attaches so much importance to a wild grandson who grew up outside. As soon as he came back, he found a supporter like the Luo family for him."

"After all, he is that person's son." Moss smiled coldly.

"Today I would also like to take this opportunity to announce the marriage between the Luo family and the Mo Si family." Mo Si Zong glanced at Mo Yu, who had a gentle expression, and finally relaxed his slightly frowning eyebrows.

Also, no matter how much this child hates their Mosi family, he will eventually return to the Mosi family and accept his control.

at this time--

"Phew!" The young man whistled, as naughty as a romantic young master.

"Wan Zexi!" Mo Siyao opened his eyes in shock. How did they get in? Grandpa probably wouldn't invite them.

In the dark, Song He patted Mo Siyun on the shoulder, chuckled and said, "It's a good show."

Mo Yu looked slightly startled when no one noticed.

She is coming……

"Grandpa Mo Si, who is he?" Luo Yu saw something was wrong in the atmosphere and asked doubtfully.

"Hiss! The rumored prince of the Wan family is actually here." Someone said with a gasp.

"Wan Zexi? I ​​heard that he seems to have kept Mo Yu." A woman started gossiping.

"Mo Yu used to be an actor. He's good-looking. It's understandable that he is kept by Wan Zexi, but two men, tsk tsk tsk."

"What's the point? Rich and powerful men in the upper class can't help but have sex with good-looking men."

Mo Sizong secretly glanced at the housekeeper not far away.

The butler shook his head and said he didn't know.

Seeing this, Mo Sizong frowned again.

The people below couldn't help but started talking in low voices, especially those who looked at Luo Yu and gradually became strange.

Luo Yu's face suddenly dropped, and her smile disappeared.

"Master Mosi, what's going on?" Mr. Luo was obviously unhappy.

Mo Si Zong said: "Mr. Luo, please calm down for a moment. Our Mo Si family will handle this matter."

Wan Zexi stared at Mo Yu on the stage with a half-smile but not a smile. She put one hand in her pocket and put her coat on her shoulders. This posture was simply yuppie for a young man to do.

Qiao Xi'an stood beside the young man, silently.

"It's quite lively!" The young man smiled playfully.

Mo Si Zong asked seriously: "Prince Wan, I remember that our Mo Si family didn't send you an invitation letter, right? Isn't there something wrong with you barging in directly like this and behaving inelegantly?"

Yes, Wan Zexi's current posture does look like she is here to fight, but she is indeed ready to fight.

"There's no need for an invitation letter, because I'm here to cause trouble." The young man's bright red lips curled up in an evil way, and a trace of unruliness and evil flashed through his dark pupils.

Well, soon!

Awesome.