The fake daughter is a little lucky star (MTL)

Chapter 40

Chapter 40

    Zhuang Shiyan also saw Feng Huaili for the first time, she subconsciously hid behind Mo Cang, and tightly grasped Mo Cang's sleeve with both hands.

    This prince is not a good person! Although he had a smile on his face, she could see the malicious possessiveness in his eyes very clearly.

    Thinking of how he asked that fat matchmaker to come to his house to take a concubine, Zhuang Shiyan rolled her eyes, stopped looking at him, and lowered her head to focus on the pattern on Mo Cang's sleeve.

    Mo Cang lowered his head and saw Zhuang Shiyan's various expressions in his eyes. Some were cautious, some were indifferent and disgusting, but there was no trace of affection between men and women.

    Mo Cang thought that he was very accurate in seeing people, not to mention a little girl with a simple mind who wrote everything on her face.

    The little girl's charming little white eyes turned directly into Mo Cang's heart, the haze in his heart dissipated in an instant, his face softened, and he looked up at Feng Huaili again, with a smile: "Feng Shizi, what a coincidence! "

    Yan'er, you came to Beijing, why didn't you go to Chengwang's mansion to find your elder brother?" Feng Huaili looked at Zhuang Shiyan with hot eyes, took a half step forward, and said warmly.

    "Who knows you!" Zhuang Shiyan secretly rolled her eyes again, tugging at Mo Cang's sleeve and whispering, "Brother, let's go back, I'm sleepy!"

    "Okay!" Mo Cang was happy, the corner of his mouth Hooked up and walked out with Zhuang Shiyan.

    "Yan'er!" Looking at Zhuang Shiyan's petite back, who turned around and left without mercy, Feng Huaili shouted in a gloomy voice with gloomy eyes.     Zhuang Shiyan pulled Mo Cang

    's sleeve to speed up her steps, and in a blink of an eye, she stepped onto the stairs.

Laughing loudly, he stretched out his hand to support the little girl's arm, for fear that she would step in the air.

    "Brother, pack!" Zhuang Shiyan pointed upstairs, not forgetting to remind.

    Mo Cang laughed out loud and waved to Mo Eleven.

    It was rare to see Mo Cang smiling so flamboyantly, Mo Eleven was stunned for a while, then turned around to find the guy to pack. But in my heart, I was full of doubts. When did they go out to eat in the General's House of Zhenguo and bring them with them? Could it be that there has been a shortage of money in the house recently?

    Feixue crossed his arms and shook his head and laughed. It's over, her master used to laugh at other people's fear of guilt, but when it was his turn, it was more than guilt, it was simply terrifying.

    The carriage swayed to General Zhen Guo's Mansion, Zhuang Shiyan grabbed Mo Cang's sleeves with both hands, her forehead resting on Mo Cang's shoulder, and she was almost confused.

    "Yan'er, wake up, it's here!" Mo Cang reached out and shook the little girl's shoulder gently, calling her softly.

    "Arrived?" Zhuang Shiyan raised her head and rubbed her eyes with both hands.

    Seeing the little girl's childish movements, Mo Cang couldn't help but smile, stretched out his hand and led the person out of the carriage.

    The two entered the gate and went straight to the old lady's yard.

    As soon as they entered the door, the old lady and Mrs. Mo came up to them, snatched Zhuang Shiyan away from Mo Cang, and sat on the couch with the little girl on the left and right.