There is still the fragrance of roses all over the island, which makes people feel relaxed and happy in the quiet hot summer. In the southeast direction of the island, someone opened the second floor window, and then a young but cold face appeared in front of him, his eyes were narrow and narrow.
, with an unpredictable expression, thin lips pursed tightly, but still elegant. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is as elegant as water, making people unable to take their eyes away. The man behind him has long silver hair dancing in the wind.
, his world-famous appearance and one golden and one red pupils were like those of an immortal. He held a light blue potion in his hand and walked towards the man standing in front of the window, "Luka, how are you feeling recently?"
Luka turned his head, with a slight smile on Junya's face, "Uncle Shangfei, I feel very good recently, nothing happened."
Shang Fei nodded when he heard the words, then motioned for Luka to reach out to him, and while injecting him with the medicine, he said, "That's good, graduation is about to happen, you have been here with me for ten years, it's time to go out."
"Uncle Shang Fei, Mo Jie, he ``````"
Shang Fei was stunned for a moment. He thought of that face that was alluring to the country, flamboyant and domineering, and then shook his head, "I haven't transformed him in ten years. I'm afraid it's impossible. I'll just leave it to fate."
Luka narrowed his eyes and did not answer. Over the years, he thought that Mo Jie would gradually wash away the murderous aura and hostility in his body. However, as he grew older, his dark purple eyes became darker and deeper, revealing his murderous aura. Luka pulled his sleeves down.
He pulled it down and looked at Shang Fei, "Uncle Shang Fei, is Qing Yan destined to be Mo Jie's?"
Shang Fei shook his head, "No, Qingyan. Qingyan is not destined to become Mo Jie, and Mo Jie doesn't like Qingyan either."
"So what he said in front of us back then" Luka didn't understand, and looked at Shang Fei in surprise. Since he knew everything, how could he still decide to use Qingyan to restrain Mo Jie?
"Luka, Qingyan and Mo Jie are not destined to be together, but she can protect Mo Jie from disaster. Although Qingyan is very important to me, this is Qingyan's decision. I respect her decision and will not deal with it in the future.
You will understand in three years." Shang Fei patted Luka on the shoulder, then turned and walked out.
Luka fell into deep thought and was drawn by an inexplicable sadness.
In the tunnel landscape of pink roses, Mo Yuan's silhouette is seen floating, with several dazzling moves, and difficult dodges. Several bullets pass by without causing any damage. The 15-year-old Mo Yuan emerges as enchanting and capable.
Wearing a black vest, black leather pants and short boots, she showed off her 167 cm tall figure to the fullest. Her lips were alluring and sexy in the blink of an eye. She raised the corners of her mouth slightly and smiled at the man behind her, "Sister Si Nian."
,you lose."
The man smiled, his feminine features were rather helpless, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes were captivating, "Good Miss Mo Yuan, I'm going to go cross-country running with heavy loads." After saying that, he threw the gun in his hand to Mo Yuan, turned around and left.
Very conscious self-punishment.
"Mo Yuan."
Behind Mo Yuan, a cold and sinister voice sounded. Mo Yuan has become accustomed to such voices in the past few years. A trace of anger flashed across his purple eyes, and he turned his head slightly, "Brother Mo Jie, can you not be so sinister? I
nervous."
Mo Jie frowned, his beautiful face was expressionless, and there was an evil sneer at the corner of his mouth, as if he was sarcastic. His dark purple eyes were deep and gloomy, hiding murderous intent. He was like a lurker in the night, waiting for his prey and then giving it a fatal blow.
With one blow, his coldness froze the surrounding air. Mo Yuan was envious of his increasingly beautiful face. He was only 15 years old, and his height was the same as Luka and He Chufeng, reaching 182cm. Only the kid Si Nian was very tall.
The shameful 180 was motionless. He was wearing a black windbreaker, with his hands in his pockets, slim trousers of the same color and black leather boots. His slightly long hair was hanging down in front of his forehead and flying in the wind, bringing out a strange sexy charm. Mo Jie was
Stunning beauty, she understands.
"Mo Yuan, He Chufeng is looking for you."
Mo Yuan's expression changed, she pushed her black hair back and smiled slightly, "Brother, since when did you like to be the microphone?"
"Mo Yuan, I heard the conversation three days ago, the confession under the vine tree."
After saying that, Mo Jie turned around and left. Mo Yuan was shocked, and then smiled sarcastically. He was always his brother. He couldn't hide anything from him. Three days ago?
Under the lush and lush vines.
"He Chufeng, I like you." The stunning woman with gleaming purple eyes clasped her hands and stood behind the man whose back was turned to her. Both of their faces were still childish, but they were too mature to be underestimated.
The man didn't look back, his stunned body immediately stepped forward, and then cruelly refused.
"Mo Yuan, it's impossible for me to like you, forever."
He rejected her without even a second's hesitation.
This was the confession he made three days ago under the vine tree, with all his dignity lost. Mo Yuan looked up at the sky, and then burst out laughing.
Three days later, Luka, Si Nian, Mo Jie, Mo Yuan, and He Chufeng stood in front of Shang Fei. Shang Fei looked at the children he had raised by himself and nodded with satisfaction, "The plane is here for you." After all, today, you graduated, and Ancross Island will be your second home forever."
Several people smiled, and Shang Fei suddenly looked at He Chufeng, "Chu Feng, come in with me."
He Chufeng nodded and followed Shang Fei into the small wooden house surrounded by pink roses. Shang Fei slowly turned his head and looked at the child following him. His delicate and bright face was shrouded in the morning light. It's like being covered with a veil as thin as a cicada's wings. It's so handsome and cool that it's unreal, and there's a mysterious atmosphere everywhere.
Shang Fei looked at his pale and proud eyes, raised the corners of his lips, "Chu Feng, why did you refuse?"
"Uncle Shang Fei, I can't answer your question."
Still nodding.
A group of people outside the house looked at the closed door of the cabin. Si Nian touched his chin, stared at the door with his narrow eyes, and said with emotion, "I have always thought that He Chufeng is the most beautiful man I have ever seen. She also has the aura of receiving, the domineering air of a king, and the nobility of an empress."
"Pfft~~" Mo Yuan, who was holding a glass of water and drinking it, all squirted out. He raised his hand to hit Si Nian. Si Nian jumped behind Mo Jie and pointed at Mo Yuan, "Miss Mo, can you be fair? , people are talking about freedom now, what’s wrong with you if I speak freely?”
Mo Yuan stopped and glared at Si Nian for a few times, and Si Nian looked back at Mo Yuan with contempt.
After a while, He Chufeng came out, glanced at Mo Yuan with his elegant eyes, and then looked away, but he was already standing in front of Mo Jie, "Mo Jie, does our cooperation ten years ago still count?"
Mo Jie nodded, "Of course."
"Okay then, how about I come to you in a month and we can cooperate on our own?"
"OK!"
He Chufeng did not say goodbye to Mo Yuan. Everyone else said goodbye one by one and left in the helicopter. Luka hugged Mo Yuan and kissed her smooth forehead, rubbing her long and beautiful dark hair, "Yuan'er, goodbye."
"Luka, goodbye." In return, Mo Yuan hugged Luka tightly. The man who had already flown into the air looked at the dazzling hug below and punched the seat. His eyes were dull and painful, and he bit his lip to force himself to look away. Face left hard.
Mo Jie, Mo Yuan and Si Nian took a helicopter together. Mo Jie went to say goodbye to Qingyan, and Si Nian approached Mo Yuan and said, "Sister Mo Yuan, does Luka like you?"
Mo Yuan patted his head and pushed it back, twitching the corner of his mouth and saying, "Sister Si Nian, can you say something that will please you? No, if you say so, can you flatter me?"
Si Nian shook his head honestly, Mo Yuan rolled his eyes at him, looked at Mo Jie's figure walking in the distance and kicked Si Nian on the back, "Brother, fly the plane."
Si Nian rubbed his back and went to fly the plane with a dark face. As soon as Mo Jie sat down, Mo Yuan leaned against him. Mo Jie took advantage of the situation and stopped her waist so that she could lean on him better.
In his arms, Si Nian trembled, "Brother and sister, please don't be disgusted with me, okay? You want incest!"
Mo Jie flew over with a blade. Si Nian shrank his head and fell silent. Mo Yuan leaned in Mo Jie's arms and closed her eyes. Mo Jie put his coat on her body, "Are you sleepy?"
Mo Yuan shook her head, "My eyes hurt a little, just take a rest. Brother, Qingyan is with you;;;"
"I will marry her. This is the agreement we made back then, and I will fulfill it." Mo Jie's voice was a little stiff. Mo Yuan knew that he was not happy, and sighed, with a hint of heartache, "Brother, do you really want to bet?
For the rest of my life?"
"Is there a difference?" Mo Jie shook his head and laughed, "I heard from mommy that Mo Xiaoran is in need of a cigarette. Go back and deal with that brat."
"I agree." Mo Yuan raised his hands, and Si Nian's eyes lit up, "I heard that Uncle Meili also gave birth to a child, a daughter, and Uncle Meiye is a son."
Mo Jie and Mo Yuan looked at each other and smiled tacitly. It was clear that Uncle Meili's daughter was Si Nian's wife, and there was no negotiation. This bastard really got an advantage.
*Rome, Italy.
When classmate Mo Xiaoran came home from school, he was stunned for a moment when he saw the shoes at the door. Then he changed his shoes and went into the house. When he saw a guest sitting on the sofa, he ignored him. He had his back turned and couldn't see his face, so he didn't want to
He ignored it, walked directly to the refrigerator, opened it, took out two 500ml cans of milk, drank one can in one go, and threw the milk cans into the trash can. Mo Xiaoran then turned to look at the person sitting on the sofa, a pair of
The twinkling purple eyes and a pair of dark purple pupils were different in color, but they looked very similar to Xia Qi. Mo Yan seemed to have words like brother and sister in his mind. Mo Xiaoran looked at Xia Qi and said, "Mommy
, are they Brother Mo Jie and Sister Mo Yuan?"
Before Xia Qi had time to speak, Mo Yuan had already walked to the little kid Mo Ran who was just up to her chest. She looked down at Mo Xiaoran and said, "Tsk tsk, kid Mo Xiaoran, people who don't grow taller can't grow taller no matter how much milk they drink.
high."
The delicate face gradually became distorted. Mo Xiaoran clenched his small hands and looked up at his sister, "What kind of sister are you? Can you destroy your brother's confidence like this? Didn't I inherit good genes? Do you blame me? Do you blame me?"
Mo Yan, who had been sitting silently, frowned, put down the newspaper in his hand, and looked at Mo Xiaoran with a half-smile, "Mo Xiaoran, it's your own fault that you can't lengthen your bones. It's your fault to blame your inheritance. Your inheritance is innocent."
OK?"
Mo Xiaoran said, "Daddy, what are you talking about? Is this comparable? You have reached menopause and why is he not willing to grow taller? Today is different from the past. Be careful if I kill my brother and my father, the day lily will change."
Into a salad."
Everyone: "``````" Mo Xiaoran, did you help others go to school? What kind of metaphor is this?
Mo Jie, who had been silent for the whole time, then took his eyes away from the computer in his hand and turned his knowing eyes to Mo Xiaoran. Mo Xiaoran felt a chill go down his spine and turned around to look Mo Jie in the face.
.
Mo Jie gracefully put down the computer in his hand and walked towards Mo Xiaoran with graceful steps. Mo Xiaoran crossed his hands in a cross shape on his chest, looking fully alert.
Mo Jie walked up to him and effortlessly picked up his weightless body and threw him on the sofa, "Kill your brother and your father?" Mo Jie sneered, "Mo Xiaoran, did you say it wrong, or did I hear it wrong?
"Uncle Mo said while rubbing his fists and smiling beautifully. Mo Xiaoran shrank his neck to the edge of the sofa, smiling in a flattering and cowardly way. He looked for help at Mo Yuan and Shi Bu, who were silently watching the show.
Guan Ji's Xia Qi said, "Sister, save me, Mommy, save me!"
Mo Yuan and Xia Qin smiled in the same movement, and then said in unison, "Mo Xiaoran, what if one day you want to kill your sister and your mother?"
Mo Xiaoran: "``````" I hate these bad people.
Mo Xiaoran was severely punished by Mo Jie, and Mo Xiaoran felt resentful. However, the excellence of Mo Jie and Mo Yuan really made him proud and useless. According to Mo Xiaoran's words
He said that I can bend and stretch, and that the son of the Mo family is a man. Mo Jie kicked him on the butt and uttered four words, "Shame on you."
Mo Xiaoran rolled on the ground twisted and hugged Mo Jie's thigh, "Brother, dear brother, dear brother, dear brother Jie, I am your brother, you can't bully me like this."
Mo Jie resisted the urge to beat him to pieces and picked him up from the ground, "Mo Xiaoran, you are a dog? Are you such a dog?"
Mo Xiaoran was so arrogant that she pouted her pretty little mouth, "If you want me to be a bitch, it depends on your adoration. I will never give in."
Mo Yuan despised him, "Peacock."
"Dear sister, dear sister Yuan, I am your brother, my biological brother."
Mo Jie kept rubbing into Mo Jie's arms, Mo Jie grabbed his face, which was tender and smooth, and squeezed it hard, Mo Xiaoran screamed, and his two dark eyes like watery grapes pinched pitifully.
Looking at Mo Jie, Mo Jie took back his hand and looked at his little brother's little golden retriever. He was not embarrassed at all. Instead, he touched Mo Xiaoran's head and said with a smile, "Baby, smile."
"Pfft~~" Mo Yuan was sitting on the sofa holding his stomach and laughing, Mo Xiaoran was so pitiful.
Mo Xiaoran raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, which was uglier than crying. Mo Jie was satisfied. Mo Yan and Xia Qin's eyes twitched when they saw the two brothers and sisters' bad taste. They pretended not to see it and covered their faces. These children are their own.
From home? Damn, where did this freak come from? Xia Qi pulled Mo Yan up and looked at the three children.
"What do you want to eat?"
"Mommy, braised beef, and..." Mo Xiaoran jumped up excitedly and threw himself into Mo Jie's arms. Mo Jie didn't pay attention for a moment and was pressed on the sofa by him. Mo Jie gritted his teeth and returned the favor.
Before he could finish speaking, Mo Xiaoran picked it up and threw it away.
Mo Jie, "Mommy, fish-flavored shredded pork, Kung Pao chicken, roasted beef with potatoes, mutton steamed buns with thick meat soup."
Mo Yuan said, "Daddy, I want to eat boiled fish and lotus stew."
Xia Qi and Mo Yan opened their eyes wide. Did this bastard really think they were nannies? Mo Jie and Mo Yuan looked at the two of them and smiled, then stood up. Mo Jie held Xia Qi's arm, and Mo Yuan held Mo Yan's arm.
They all said in unison, "Mommy, Daddy, these are the dishes we are going to make. You and Daddy go for a walk first, and we will make dinner."
This time it’s fantasy.
Mo Xiaoran jumped down from the sofa, holding his hands behind his back, "I'm still young. I go for a walk with mommy and daddy and then come back."
Mo Jie and Mo Yuan each grabbed one of his ears and said, "Don't even think about it."
"Daddy, Mommy, your little baby is going to be murdered, you ``"" the voice suddenly stopped, Mo Xiaoran's protest was ineffective, the cool Maserati walked away until the voice disappeared, Mo Yan watched the car disappear
He looked in the direction of Xia Chen and said, "This kid, Mo Jie, has too much violence and murderous intent."
"Except in front of his family, I believe he is not like this. Mo Jie is too cruel. The incident at East West Bank last time has been verified. It was Mo Jie who did it. I don't know yet."
Mo Yan's brows were furrowed, and a hint of worry flashed across his delicate brows.
Mo Yuan and Mo Jie pulled Mo Xiaoran into the supermarket. The outstanding appearance of the three people attracted everyone's glances. Mo Xiaoran kept ogling others. Mo Yuan grabbed him and ravaged him for a while until he was ravaged by Mo Xiaoran.
But in less than two minutes, the brat became active again. Mo Yuan just kept putting him into the cart. It was such a loss of face. Mo Xiaoran was not happy anymore and pouted.