Mojia stood up and looked at the watch on his wrist.
After last night, she disappeared with Mo Sheng.
She sneered and moved to his lips. She really couldn't wait!
However, he was really glad that the person last night was not her. Otherwise...
Mo Jia took a deep breath, came to the window, and opened the curtains. The sunlight was a bit dazzling. He subconsciously closed his eyes, and his narrowed eyes revealed an unguessable luster.
At this moment, a dazzling Ferrari slowly drove in and stopped at the door.
The car door opened, and Mo Sheng got out of the car, followed immediately by Su Huanhuan, who had disappeared all night.
Mo Jia's eyes never left the figure of these two people from beginning to end. It is now ten o'clock in the morning, when the sun is the brightest, but it is not unbearably hot. The sun falls on the two of them, looking so warm.
, so in tune that people... are jealous.
Mo Sheng walked into the living room and greeted Sister Zhong who came towards her. Sister Zhong had just received a call from Zhong Kun in the morning and knew that Huanhuan was with her younger brother last night. She asked why, but he didn't tell her, so she just
She didn't ask any more questions. She knew her brother's temperament well. Even if she peeled off a layer of his skin, she wouldn't miss a word about what he didn't want to say. Besides, Zhong Kun has always been measured. Based on this alone, last night's night
If you don’t return home, you can ignore it.
Sister Zhong looked at Huanhuan carefully, and when she saw her extremely pale face, she said reproachfully, "Young madam, what happened? We haven't seen her all night, and she is so haggard! Hurry up and go upstairs.
Go take a rest and I'll ask the kitchen to make you some soup."
"Sister Zhong, I'm fine." Huanhuan said with a smile, the smile covering her pale cheeks making her even more endearing.
Sister Zhong immediately decided, "Go upstairs! Otherwise, I will tell the old lady and young master."
Hearing this, Huanhuan didn't insist anymore and went upstairs obediently.
What she cared about was not Mo Tieyi, but Mo Jia. She begged Zhong Kun to keep her secret, and asked Mo Sheng to send her back, just to see him a few more times during these stolen days. But at this moment
, but she was not ready to face him.
Seeing that Huanhuan had gone back to her room to rest obediently, Sister Zhong turned around and looked at Mo Sheng again, "Master Sheng, why don't you move back home?"
Mo Sheng looked back from upstairs and said with a faint smile, "It's good for me to live outside. I'm used to being free on my own."
He really didn’t know that this was also his home!
Sister Zhong thought for a moment and then said, "Master Sheng, there is something I don't know whether I should say."
Mo Sheng sat on the sofa and tilted his head to look at her, "Sister Zhong, I have never treated you as an outsider. If you have anything to say, just say it."
Sister Zhong nodded and said softly, "Master Sheng, although you are the second young master of the Mo family, don't forget that your surname is Mo! No matter when the time comes, you will also be a descendant of the Mo family."
Mo Sheng's eyes seemed to be dyed with the color of night, so dark that they could not be detected to the end, and there was still a warm spring smile on the corner of his mouth, "Sister Zhong, I understand what you mean, and please tell grandpa
, I’m not interested in things that don’t belong to me. I don’t care if you give it to anyone. However,” he was still smiling, but the colors in his eyes showed little bits of mystery, “As long as it belongs to me, I will give it to anyone.”
I will never give it to anyone else!"
He stood up, put his hands in his pockets, smiled like the wind, "Okay, it's time for me to leave, take care of Huanhuan for me." As soon as he turned his head, he walked out of the door, got into the sports car, and roared away.
Sister Zhong's brows were always furrowed, especially when she heard his last sentence.
The existence of Huanhuan as an "antidote" destined her ending. If the two young masters of the Mo family are involved at the same time, it will only make the current situation worse.
…
Huanhuan did not return to the new house with Mojia, but returned to his previous room. Just as he was about to open the door, a ball of fiery red rushed over, "Huanhuan! Where have you been? Chifeng misses you!"
"Chifeng?" Huanhuan quickly closed the door, "Why are you here?"
Chifeng rolled in Huanhuan's arms and said coquettishly, "I miss you!"
Huanhuan sat down on the sofa and said, "You have a conscience."
Chifeng's little nose suddenly sniffed her vigorously, then his eyes widened and he exclaimed, "Huanhuan was eaten by Mojia!"
Huanhuan was stunned and quickly covered its mouth, "How did you know?!" She hurriedly warned, "Promise me not to tell him about this for the time being, okay?"
Chifeng's little paws pulled down Huanhuan's hand, and he blinked his eyes in confusion, "Chifeng doesn't understand."
"Because..." Huan Huan imagined how to explain it to a mythical beast, and said in deep thought, "I want to stay here quietly in these few days."
Stay with him.
Although Chifeng had little knowledge, he still listened to Huanhuan's words. He nodded his little head and said, "Chifeng knows." Then he looked at her with very sad eyes, "What should I do, Huanhuan?"
There is danger."
Huanhuan touched its little head, "Am I still fine now?"
Chifeng pursed his lips and looked about to cry again, but the door was pushed open.
Chifeng reacted very quickly and disappeared without Huanhuan's reminder. Huanhuan quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Why are you back again?" Yan Xihua walked in and asked in a bad tone.
Huanhuan was puzzled, "Why can't I come back?"
"You promised me!" Yan Xihua gritted her teeth and said, "Since you have rescued Mo Jia, why don't you do it to the end? Why are you coming back? Do you have any intentions?"
Huanhuan really wants to laugh. Now that she has only half her life left, what else can she try? Yanxihua, Yanxihua, you are too careful.
are not you tired?
At the moment, she didn't have any extra thoughts to waste on her. She just said lightly, "Can I ask you a favor?"
Yan Xihua was startled, then looked at her warily, "What tricks do you want to play again?"
Huanhuan raised her eyes, and every word was sharper and colder than hers, "Please, don't appear in front of me again. Seeing you is really off-putting."
What she said was true. She had lost her appetite and had lost her sense of taste. If she faced Yan Xihua's face again, she would starve to death even if she was not killed by the rune bead.
"You--" Yan Xihua originally thought that Huanhuan was now in the stage of survival, but she didn't expect to be humiliated by her like this! But after all, this matter couldn't be a big deal, so she suppressed her anger and put on a calm face.
"Huanhuan, I just want to remind you. Mojia still has a long time ahead. If you don't want him to spend his time in guilt and regret, please keep last night's secret."
There was a hint of mockery in Huan Huan's eyes, so obvious, "I will do it."
Yan Xihua breathed a sigh of relief.
Huanhuan continued, "But it's not because of you. You really are nothing in my eyes."