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Everything Xiaobai did was beautiful, but he would ask Mo Chen to check it again for fear of making mistakes. Although it was perfect every time, he was used to it. Who made Xiaobai grow a little more uneasy?

The faces of Wu Shuang and Mo Chen are like this. They are all for Xiao Bai's good and their intentions are good. However...

Mo Yao sighed.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Xiao Bai, it's true, it's not that he doesn't believe it. Maybe it's their long-term habits that have caused a knot between them.

Xiaobai is diligent, and Xiaobai is also smart, but in front of them, no matter how smart he is, he is still his younger brother, and they are all people who need their protection. They always want to treat him well and let him do what he wants without any worries.

things.

It was they who pampered Xiaobai and made him so heartless now.

Mo Xiaobai was cooking in the kitchen. When he saw Mo Yao taking the phone, he knew that Mo Yao must call Mo Chen and let Mo Chen handle the rest. He also asked Mo Chen to take a look and see if he had left anything today.

flaw.

Mo Xiaobai stood in the kitchen blankly, why, why can't you believe me? Why can't I?

Brother, why can’t I?

Why can't I get your approval and praise no matter how beautifully I do? Why are you always worried about me, afraid that I will ruin your business?

Mo Xiaobai was worried. He turned his back to Mo Yao. Where he couldn't see, Xiaobai showed a sad expression, like an abandoned puppy on the roadside. His eyes were full of grievances. He was really unwilling to accept it. He was very sad.

I wanted to rush out and tell Mo Yao, boss, I've done it, I really have done it, don't worry, really don't worry.

But he restrained his steps and didn't hear Mo Yao's voice for a long time. Mo Xiaobai turned around and found Mo Yao reading a magazine as if nothing happened.

The expression, "Boss..."

Mo Yao was used to seeing his expression, and she thought it was cute no matter how he looked at it. Just like the shepherd dog raised by Chu Chu, it always had this deer-like look in its eyes. It looked like two purple grapes embedded in his swollen eyes.

, beautiful and brilliant.

He really wanted to kick him, just like the shepherd dog that kicked Chu Chu. Xiaobai smiled like a flower and put on an endearing expression without any image. He wanted to cheer, boss, you are sure of me.

Bar.

That's it, that's it.

Mo Yao had a hint of sourness, it was extremely rare to see such a silly novice.

"Go cook, do you want to starve me to death?"

His tone was always cold and stern, but Mo Xiaobai was so happy that he almost rushed to kiss him and happily went to work in the kitchen. Mo Yao looked at his busy back and thought to himself, he must believe Xiao Bai.

In fact, the person he trusted the most was also Xiaobai.

"Xiao Bai, actually I believe in you." Mo Yao felt that he needed to say something, but he knew that Xiao Bai was proud, and it would make him very unhappy if he touched his sore spot.

He considered his tone and didn't know how to continue. He had never been a good speaker, and the mafia's diplomacy was almost all done by Mo Chen and Mo Xiaobai. For the first time, he knew that being poor at speaking was a necessary shortcoming.

Mo Xiaobai seemed to know exactly what the boss wanted to express. He was standing in the kitchen, wearing an apron, but his eyes were bright and bright. His peach blossom eyes seemed to shatter the starlight in the sky, "Boss, I believe you too, even if

You took a gun and shot me a bullet, and I will believe until my death that it was just a misfire."

He looked at Mo Xiaobai with burning eyes, and his heart seemed to resonate with him. There was something hot-blooded rushing in his veins. Mo Xiaobai said the deepest words in his heart. Indeed, this is belief, even if you want to kill me,

Even if a bullet is shot into my chest, I still believe that it is just the pistol that went off and you did not really want to kill me. This is a kind of trust that I can trust with my life.

At that moment, Xiaobai's inherent image in his heart seemed to slowly change. The little brother he had always thought was soft seemed to have been burned away by the warm blood, and the soft blood was built up with steel and blood bones, making him strong and strong.

Xiaobai's heart became happy. Mo Yao's affirmation swept away his previous unwillingness and the haze in his heart. He became bright and sunny. This kind of brilliance was not deliberately disguised, but the brilliance that stretched out from his pores.

However, he didn't know that Mo Yao had a new understanding of him in his joy.

In the next few days, Mo Yao recovered from his injuries smoothly. He delegated power to Mo Xiaobai to handle all his duties. This was the first time that he delegated power to Mo Xiaobai. In the past, Mo Xiaobai handled matters in his own jurisdiction.

Mo Xiaobai handled everything perfectly. The method was different from his, but the effect was almost the same. This surprised Mo Yao. So, he was more sure of his previous mistakes, and he gave Mo Xiaobai

The space is really too little.

No wonder Mo Xiaobai's playful smile always had a hint of unwillingness. No wonder Mo Xiaobai always had a hint of displeasure at the year-end meeting every year. He didn't understand why, but now he understood everything...

Their relationship seemed to have a sense of harmony for the first time.

In the past, Xiaobai either avoided him or teased him. He rarely discussed mafia matters face-to-face with the boss, and rarely expressed his opinions in front of him, thinking that he knew that if his opinions were inconsistent with the boss,

The boss will definitely shoot him.

Although the facts can prove that the boss is wrong, what Xiaobai is not willing to do is that you have to let me try, and I will know that it is a failure. I can't just give you a try and say that I am a failure.

I'm not convinced.

He didn't know why Mo Yao changed his attitude, but he was happy and accepted this change happily.

Mo Yao's wounds are slowly scarring. Although his arms can't be moved too much, he can move around freely and take care of himself. Mo Xiaobai no longer has to take care of everything. Some things that are too private allow him to have

It's hard to say, he doesn't want to admit it, he will be embarrassed.

In the evening, Mo Xiaobai took a shower early and went to bed to play games with Ye Feimo. Ye Feimo has been enjoying himself recently. He is still on honeymoon in Bali. Nuan Nuan likes that place and has extended the honeymoon period. Mo Xiaobai

Bai was envious, jealous, and jealous, and wanted to lure Wen Nuan to Washington, but he did not dare to challenge Ye Feimo's temper. He was surprised when he unexpectedly spared him last time.

Ye Feimo asked, "How is the boss's injury?"

Mo Xiaobai said, "Little cousin, you are so heartless. You finally remembered to care about my eldest son. Fortunately, I thought you were so happy on your honeymoon that you forgot that the eldest son is suffering."

"No matter how heartless you are, you are not conscienceless. We are not on the same level as this. I will take the initiative to stop eating." Ye Feimo always spoke in a vicious tone. Mo Xiaobai started to act coquettishly and teased. Ye Feimo rolled his eyes in front of the computer. This is shameless.

Such a man, so shameless and skinless...

"Where's the boss?"

"Take a shower." Mo Xiaobai said. Ye Feimo asked a question seriously, "I remember that your house only has one room. Where does the boss sleep after he has been recovering from his injuries for so many days?"

"Nonsense, of course I sleep in the bedroom!"

"And you?"

"Nonsense, I have a long body, can I sleep on the sofa? Of course we sleep in the bedroom together." Mo Xiaobai answered matter-of-factly, his attitude was extraordinary, Mo Xiaobai would never do anything that would wrong him.

Ye Feimo wiped his face, Xiaobai, Xiaobai, what is your heart made of? You just automatically ignore things that no one points out, right? You ignore it so completely, so indifferent to the boss's feelings.

Thoroughly, you can do such a cruel thing.

Cruel enough!

He really felt sad for Mo Yao. Xiaobai could sleep on the same bed with him without any distractions. What did this mean? It meant that Xiaobai didn't become the boss, he just became the boss.

He is an older brother like Mo Chen, so he sleeps next to him without any scruples, even if he sleeps with his arms around him.

Do you think Mo Yao's heart is bleeding? The person he loves most is innocent and innocent, sleeping next to him without any pressure, looking at him with pure and innocent eyes, expressing his innocence like a little rabbit

Brotherly love, this is such a tragic and heart-wrenching scene.

How embarrassing is this for the boss?

It's not that Xiaobai doesn't understand, he does. He is such an exquisite person. How could he not understand such things? But he pretends not to know, and that's why he hurts people.

Ye Feimo snorted coldly and suddenly smiled strangely. He asked, "Xiao Bai, how does it feel to sleep with the boss?"

"Nonsense, it's not like we've never slept together before."

Ye Feimo's laughter became more and more weird. He said, "You have been extremely charming since you were fifteen years old. You kill both men and women, right?"

"Nonsense, my charm is irresistible." Mo Xiaobai said proudly.

Ye Feimo's sinister heart is obvious. You don't know about it, right? Everyone is doting on you and protecting you, and they don't point it out to you. You just treat it like nothing is wrong, right? Ye Feimo feels that the time has come for revenge.

He has a typical temperament that if someone makes me miserable for a minute, I will make him miserable for a hundred days.

"Isn't Boss beautiful?"

"Hey, our eldest son is so handsome. I bet he is the most beautiful in the world besides me. Even my little brother is not as... attractive as our eldest son." Mo Xiaobai told the truth. Mo Chen and Mo Yao are twins.

, but they look different, Mo Yao is more cold and charming, and Mo Chen is more gentle.

Ye Feimo wanted to complain, this guy has always been narcissistic, but this is the fine tradition of their Ye family.

"Since the boss is very beautiful and has deep feelings for you. With his temperament, figure, figure, and appearance, you sleep with him in the same bed, and you don't react? As a charming man who kills women, you deserve it.

Is this the title? Is there really no impulse at all?" Ye Feimo's long voice was full of disbelief, and Mo Xiaobai was in a daze for a long time...

This is the first time, Ye Feimo said, the boss has deep feelings for you and no regrets.

The boss has deep feelings for him and has no regrets. Yes, he knows it. Everyone knows it. This is a tacit thing. No one will take the initiative to mention it, not even Ye Feimo. He makes jokes about meat and fish, but he never says it.

Get through this.

It was as if something sharp and thin had stabbed his heart, which gave Xiaobai an illusion of pain for a moment.

He was in a trance and had a kind of anger. Damn it, why does everyone think that the boss loves him, so he must love the boss. Why? Why should he be considered to be the boss's property?

This sharp anger almost reached Ye Feimo's heart through the phone.

But Ye Feimo seemed unconscious, and his voice was as gentle as possible. He said, "Xiao Bai, think about it, how good the boss's skin is. It's light and wheaty. What a healthy complexion he has. Look at his eyes."

, big and black, like a black gemstone, and as deep as the sea. Just looking at it makes you feel like you are drowning. Don’t you feel very excited? Look at the boss’s straight nose and beautifully shaped lips. His

The blood color is also very good, and the lip color is light red and beautiful. Don't you think you want to take a taste, don't you feel very thirsty? Look at the boss's neck, oh, I have never seen a man's neck so perfect.

Long, straight, and incredibly beautiful. Look at the boss's clavicle, don't you think that women's collarbones are not that beautiful? Look at the muscles on the boss's body, do you think they are very toned and full of rough vitality?

You can't help but want to touch him. His figure is an inverted triangle. How perfect. His muscles are not irritated and not so rough. He is exactly the type you like. Look at his old thighs, they are long and straight.

His legs and hips are almost in a straight line. When he stands up, he looks like a straight and sharp spear. Who in the world can have such a perfect figure? You, the self-proclaimed heartthrob, don’t have such a curvy figure as the boss, right?

. He is like a jaguar lurking in the tropical rain forest, fit, elegant, and full of allure."

"Xiaobai, my dear little cousin, such a man loves you, he loves you deeply, don't you feel your heart is beating, don't you feel like you want to kiss him, let him belong to you, or you belong to

Him? How perfect he is, in terms of body, appearance, wealth, and character. Oh my, the character of the boss is a thousand times better than yours. Men like this are hot commodities out there, and both men and women are grabbing them.

. He loves you so deeply, didn’t you think of knocking him down and eating him up?"

Mo Xiaobai thought that he must be crazy, that's why he didn't hang up the phone, so Ye Feimo said seductively, Mo Yao was coming out of the bathroom, his eyes suddenly widened...

On the other side, Nuan Nuan looked at Ye Feimo telling Mo Yao's advantages in such a dreamy voice, as if he wanted to have sex with Mo Yao. Her skin got goosebumps when she heard it, and she felt that Ye Feimo's smile was truly evil.

Ye Feimo was thinking, Hey, Xiaobai, let’s see if I can kill you.


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