Mo Ning woke up again, in her own bedroom in Mo's house. Of course, this bedroom was formerly a guest room, and it became her temporary residence with a little decoration. The reason why it was said to be temporary was because Mo Ning had never thought of relying on it.
Mo Jia, although she is still studying in college, she believes that as long as she graduates, she will be able to support herself.
"Ning Ning, you finally woke up."
"Mom, I-oh, it hurts!"
As soon as she opened her mouth, she touched the base of her tongue, and then she remembered that she had bitten her tongue to commit suicide before she fell into coma. Now that she was still alive, that meant that the black figure who came to save her was not an illusion, but who could he be?
"Stop talking. The doctor said you need to rest. Just lie down obediently. Mom will take care of you."
Mrs. Mo looked doting on her face and reached out to touch her hair, which made people feel misunderstood. What a picture of family affection!
Mo Ning couldn't calm down in his heart. His mother looked really weird, and with Mo Yang's past experience, Mo Ning felt that this home seemed to be full of danger.
During the rest of the rest days, Mo Ning was so bored that she almost went crazy. She really wanted to get better quickly and then go back to the school dormitory to live. This home was like a cage, making people want to escape as soon as possible.
When things were almost over, Father Mo came to chat with Mourning. The topic all revolved around one person, and Mourning could not help but picture a middle-aged man in his mind: fat, bald, maybe even...
Have a beer belly.
In the end, Mourning met the legendary rich uncle. There was a reason why Mourning called him that. Mo Ning's father had always repeatedly told him that his uncle was a business wizard. He had already made a name for himself in the foreign business world at a young age. This time he returned to China.
, it was because my aunt did something sorry for my uncle, and my uncle was so sad that he returned to China to relax.
Mo Ning has seen photos of her aunt Mo Lan. She is a very beautiful woman. Grandma also said that she looks somewhat similar to her aunt.
Mourning couldn't help but wonder if her beautiful aunt dumped her rich uncle because his uncle was too ugly.
With this idea in mind, Moning saw the man stepping out of the convertible Bentley. He had a tall figure, broad shoulders, and a well-tailored black suit, which made his evil and cold face look even more...
The aura is so powerful that people can't help but avoid looking at it even if they just take a glance at it.
A gust of wind blew up the long stream of water on Ji Yizheng's forehead, Hanshuang's eyes also stared over, fell on Moning's face, and raised his thin lips lightly, always giving people a feeling of conspiracy.
"Ning Ning, why don't you scream when you see someone? He is your uncle."
Uh, uncle? She thought she saw a Greek prince! Mourning came back from his trance, waved away a trace of uneasiness in his heart, and politely said to his uncle: "Uncle, welcome to my home as a guest, I am Mourning."
Ji Yizheng looked at her expression with great interest. Although his eyes were always cold, there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said her name in a low and magnetic voice: "Mo Ning!"
Because the two of them were so close, Mo Ning could already smell the mint fragrance coming from her uncle's clothes, as well as his strong manly scent. These were things that Mo Ning was unfamiliar with, and they were rarely that powerful in her small circle.
An imposing man, especially one who is so mature and charming, can always defeat her in an instant.
Such a young and handsome uncle? Mourning felt that his brain was a bit exhausted. He lowered his head and followed him into the house, but unexpectedly bumped into a thick wall.
Holding his forehead, Mo Ning glared over in annoyance, but when he met his uncle's teasing eyes, besides the coldness, there was also a look that Mo Ning couldn't understand. His eyelids twitched, and Mo Ning's heart seemed to be hit.
For a moment, then a wave of heat surged up and her face turned red.
Father Mo treated his brother-in-law as a supreme guest. At the dinner table, there was French wine that he had been collecting for a long time and a table full of delicacies. Coupled with the warm smiles of the Mo couple, it was really hard to avoid.
Guess the meaning of today's meal.
"My brother-in-law has to stay longer when he comes back this time, so that we can do our best as landlords."
Ji Yizheng took a sip of the wine in the glass gracefully and calmly. His eyes swept across the faces of the Mo family members casually, and he seemed to say casually: "I don't dare to let Mr. Mo call me brother-in-law anymore. I can't afford it."
Mo's parents' faces suddenly turned pale, and the hands holding the wine glasses started to tremble a little, as if they were afraid of something. After a long time, they forced a smile and said: "Sister - Yizheng, no matter what, we are all one family."
Lan Lan is not very sensible, sir, please don’t take it to heart!"
How can a man be so brave as to pretend to be deaf and dumb after his wife's infidelity and betrayal? At least he can't do it!
Picking up a napkin to wipe away the grease from the corners of her mouth, Ji Yizheng glanced at the Mo couple sitting opposite, then cast her eyes on the face of Mo Ning sitting next to her, showing a meaningful smile. He seemed to have no intention of doing so.
Authentic: "Ning Ning looks a lot like her aunt!"
The Mo couple looked at each other, then hurriedly nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, this child Ning Ning is just like Lan Lan, especially when she was a child, she is exactly the same."
Ji Yizheng raised his eyes and smiled, turned to the Mo family and said, "Ning Ning, it's rare for my uncle to return to China once and he needs a tour guide. Can you help?"
Why did the topic turn to herself? Mo Ning swallowed the food in her mouth and looked at her uncle in confusion. Of course, she still avoided it without any surprise. Even she herself didn't understand why.
I don't even have the courage to look at my uncle.
Her voice was low: "Uncle, I'm not very familiar with you, so I can't help you."
"Alas, it seems that Ning Ning doesn't like uncle either!"
After Ji Yizheng sighed, his face darkened, especially the disappointment in those deep eyes, which instantly made the atmosphere depressing.
The Mo couple looked at each other again and hurriedly smoothed things over. At the same time, they dragged their daughter Mo Ning into the water, "Ning Ning, uncle, of course we have to help with this small favor. Your kid has always been very sensible, so hurry up and agree.
Uncle, I will go back to the room to pack my things after dinner. I have been walking around with my uncle for the past few days. Did you hear me?"
Afraid of his parents' orders, Moning naturally couldn't find any reason to refuse. Besides, being a tour guide for his uncle for a few days shouldn't be a big deal. Besides, his uncle wasn't that annoying.
In her heart, she was won over by her uncle's charming appearance, but she didn't want to admit it. She packed her things and followed her uncle into the luxurious Bentley.
Although the Ji family has moved abroad, they still have several properties in this city. They are cleaned regularly by servants and can be moved in at any time. However, Moning followed Ji Yizheng to an independent villa far away from the city. Although it was not too big,
It is desolate, but when you open the door, you will find that this house has been vacant for many years.
"Uncle, do you live here?"
Ji Yizheng put his hands in his trouser pockets. Although he was wearing a formal suit, he looked very relaxed and relaxed. He glanced at Moning's face with an indifferent expression and said in a calm voice: "This is the new house where your aunt and I stayed during our honeymoon every year.
I haven’t been back for many years, and it’s turned out like this.”
Mo Ning secretly sympathized with her uncle. He was so charming, but he would be dumped. What did his aunt think of him?
Overflowing with compassion, she couldn't help but comfort her: "Uncle, be happy. Don't be sad anymore about things that have passed."
Ji Yizheng came over with a frosty sneer and said, "It's over? Ning Ning, do you think I should hate your aunt?"
Mo Ning found his clear reflection in his eyes that were as calm and deep as lake water. He was stunned for a long time before finally saying: "Aunt - she is wrong. Uncle, don't be too sad. With my uncle's charm,
You can definitely find a woman who is more suitable for you!"
"Oh?" Ji Yizheng drawled his voice, suddenly took a few steps closer to her, looked down at her little face with his absolute advantage of height, stretched out his fingers to lift her delicate and beautiful chin, and said in a gloomy and dangerous voice.
: "Ning Ning really thinks I'm attractive?"
This, this, Moning's heart was beating wildly, her uncle's sudden approach, and such a suggestive move made people feel upset, and Moning couldn't deny that her uncle could attract her with just a few gestures.
So how could she deceive herself that he was not attractive?
"Aunt——father——"
Mo Ning rushed to tell the truth in her heart, but under his burning eyes, she suddenly became mute and a suspicious blush appeared on her face. She lowered her eyelashes and did not dare to look at him again.
Ji Yizheng chuckled lightly, changed the direction of his fingers, slid them onto her bright red lips, gently stroked them with his fingertips, and said in a low voice: "Ning Ning, you look a lot like your aunt!"
The touch of the skin of his fingertips slid gently on her lips. She had never been so close to someone of the opposite sex. Mo Ning was panicked and frightened, especially the strong aura of her uncle, which made her tremble slightly and tremble.
Said: "Uncle, you——"
Ji Yizheng's expression had a hint of gloom. He stretched out his long arms and hugged Moning into his arms. His chin rubbed the hair on the top of her head and said sadly: "Ning Ning, let me hug you. Don't refuse me, okay?"
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His sad voice and hurt look made it impossible for Mourning to say the word "bad". Moreover, his broad chest and thick masculine breath exuded extreme sexiness. Mourning was forced to press against his uncle's body.
Her body was conflicted for a moment. How could it be allowed for her uncle to hold her like this? Others would laugh at her to death if they found out, but her uncle looked so pitiful and she couldn't bear to part with such a comfortable embrace. It was so infatuating!
The little girl's thoughtful expression and the cat-like contentment on her face fell into Ji Yizheng's eyes. He raised the corners of his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his pupils, but no one else knew it.