As the two of them were talking, slight footsteps sounded behind them. They turned around and saw a figure in black walking slowly towards them.
Huanhuan opened her mouth to call him, but no sound came out.
Across from him, Mo Sheng saw her reaction in his eyes.
Mojia glanced at the two of them, then turned his eyes to the table. Without saying anything, he opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of water, unscrewed the lid and took a few sips. Then he walked out of the restaurant again, this time without looking at the two of them.
Huanhuan pursed her lips tightly, fearing that she might lose control of her emotions. Her hands on the table became more and more clenched.
At this time, there was movement upstairs. Sang Yu and Shui Qingqing walked down together. They were a little surprised to see Huanhuan and Mo Sheng. Shui Qingqing hurriedly asked, "Huanhuan, why did you get up so early?"
Huanhuan gathered her thoughts and smiled at the two of them, "I woke up when I couldn't sleep."
"Can't sleep?" Shui Qingqing blinked, then winked ambiguously, "How is this possible? You two are better off than newlyweds!"
Noticing Huanhuan's changing expression, Sang Yu tugged at her, then walked over with a smile. When she saw the breakfast in front of Huanhuan, she was stunned for a moment, pointed at it, and asked, "Did you make it yourself?"
Huanhuan shook his head, "Mo Sheng did it for me."
Sang Yu and Shui Qingqing both looked at Mo Sheng, and Mo Sheng just chuckled. The two of them didn't know about all the entanglements between him and Huanhuan, and they only regarded him as a rare contribution. But they heard Zhong Zhong who had just walked into the restaurant.
In Kun's ears, it was completely different.
A pair of cold eyes looked around, then acted as if he had heard nothing, and asked with a smile, "Huanhuan, where is the young master?" He walked over and sat next to Huanhuan, "I was worried at first.
, do you want to give him a full body check-up, but seeing that he was in very good condition last night, I didn’t bother with that matter, and the eldest young master wouldn’t like it either.”
"He's out." It was Mo Sheng who answered him.
"Oh?" Zhong Kun raised his eyebrows, "Where have you been?"
By chance, Ah Yin also walked in, yawned, and replied vaguely, "The boss asked Mu Chuan and Mu Shan to leave. They just left."
"Oh." Zhong Kun nodded.
Huanhuan's face was even uglier than before. Now, he didn't even say hello to her when he went out. He obviously regarded her as an outsider. In order not to let others see it, she steeled herself and turned to discuss with Zhong Kun.
He said, "Brother Kun, I'm afraid that stone formation won't last long."
Zhong Kun understood what she meant, "Now that the eldest young master has returned, it's time for us to deal with this big trouble, so as to avoid long nights and nightmares."
"I plan to seal it tonight. Mo Sheng will help us prepare the necessary things."
"Okay, then it's settled. I'll go and inform the mythical beasts in a moment."
Mo Sheng narrowed his eyes, said hello to Huanhuan, and left. He did not go back to his room, but went straight to his study, which was Mo Tieyi's room.
At first, he was relatively resistant to contact with anything related to his grandfather, but since he knew Mo Tieyi's true intention, Mo Sheng stayed here longer and longer, and finally, he used it as his own study. Sitting there
Sitting on the leather chair where grandpa often sat, looking out the window, he felt a moment of tranquility, and his previously chaotic heart gradually calmed down.
When he was an unpleasant descendant of the Mohist family, he hated everyone here. His only thought was to take everything that belonged to Mojia and then destroy it severely! He could become the savior of the Mohist family.
, can also be a disaster star! What he wants is to cover the sky of the Mo family with one hand. However, when he emerged as Mo Tieyi's long-decided successor, everything changed. In fact, what he fought for has always been
He is neither a savior nor a disaster, but someone who will stand at the pinnacle of the Mohist family. The people he has always hated turned out to be just cannon fodder and a stepping stone for him.
All this happened so suddenly. Apart from being resentful and dissatisfied, he found that he no longer had the initial yearning for life and everything ahead. Even if it was a negative emotion, he was not in the mood to deal with it. The difference in mood before and after,
It made him lose his direction and his goal.
As he enjoyed the peace more and more, the figure that had been buried deep in his heart began to sprout again. He was slightly pleased to find that he liked her, which was the only thing that was not affected by Mojia. But currently
The situation seems to not allow him to do too much.
However, since God is finally willing to favor him, he will seize it carefully and never let the hard-won opportunity slip through his fingers.
The door was suddenly pushed open.
He turned around and saw the old woman walking in, calmly and carefully guarding the emotions in her eyes.
Yan Xihua walked up to him, put her skinny hands on the table, and stared at him, "They are going to seal the evil beast today?"
Mo Sheng nodded, "That's right."
"You agreed?"
"Why not?" Mo Sheng faced her and said seriously, "None of us can control it now."
Yan Xihua narrowed her eyes, "Without the evil beast, where is my youth? Where is my appearance? How will you fulfill your promise to me back then?"
Mo Sheng paused for a moment, and then his eyes dropped a little bit, "I remember what I promised you. But even if I give you youth, once the evil beast knows that we are working together to deceive it, it will not let you go.
Yours, so..."
"Snapped!"
A loud slap on his handsome cheek.
Mo Sheng turned his head sideways, and the red marks on his face were extremely eye-catching.
"I thought that Mo Jia was already a bastard for betraying me. I didn't expect that you are the most bastard." Yan Xihua sneered, her laughter almost desolate, "At least, he has never deceived me. He has never cheated on me."
Tell me clearly that he no longer loves me. What about you? You always show up when I first build up my defenses, and then kick me away when I am most in need of care." She leaned over.
She stood up, stared into his eyes, and said word by word, "Mo Sheng, you are really a scumbag. Do you think Su Huanhuan will choose you?" She sneered, straightened up slowly, so as not to look so miserable.
"Your dream is even more out of reach than mine."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out.
Mo Sheng pursed his lips and ran his long fingers through his hair irritably.
He wants to pursue the only warmth in this life, what's wrong with that?