Ye Feimo narrowed his eyes and looked at Wen Nuan coldly, "You say it with such emotion, speaking from experience?"
Wen Nuan was startled and couldn't help but raise her hand to pat his chest, "You're so sensitive. You don't need to be so sour. I didn't put any vinegar in the hot pot just now."
This can be said from experience, but she was young and optimistic. At that time, Fang Liucheng didn't respond to her, so she paid stupidly and didn't feel that she had lost anything. Even if she felt uncomfortable, she could find a way to vent.
People like Mo Yao, unlike her, can cry whenever they want and laugh whenever they want, so they will definitely feel uncomfortable.
"Hey, you said that my aunt and Sister Wushuang bet that Mo Xiaobai can't get a wife, which means that Xiaobai will be with the boss Mo Yao in the future?" Wen Nuan asked, "Then what are you betting on?"
"Nonsense, of course Xiaobai was taken over by Mo Yao." Ye Feimo said matter-of-factly, Nuan Nuan stuck out his tongue, and Ye Feimo continued, "I forgot to tell you, no one who participated in the gambling bet that Xiaobai could marry him.
Wife."
"You guys are really..."
"One family, one heart, you know."
"You are so evil."
Ye Feimo smiled lightly. Because of Su Man and Bai Ye, they had no prejudice against this kind of thing. Ye Wei simply complained about Mo Yao's poor vision, while Mo Jue just wanted to know why Mo Xiaobai was so lucky. 10
Yi and Mo Ye were vaccinated when Mo Yao was very young, so they didn't feel much. Even if they had any objections, they have been gone for so many years. After all, nothing is more important than their son's happiness. Everyone in the Mo family believes that one
He will be one until death.
There are more men than women on the Agent Island, and they have been together day and night for more than ten years, so they are used to the relationship between men. Although not every couple is like Suman and Bai Ye, who have been together for a lifetime, they all choose each other.
They've seen too much, so it's nothing.
"If it were you, what would you bet on?"
"I don't know." Wen Nuan said, "My hope is very simple. I hope everyone is happy."
Ye Feimo smiled.
gk Oriental Hotel, Presidential Suite.
Mo Xiaobai was sitting on the balcony drinking alone. He was wearing a white nightgown, opened casually, revealing his toned chest, his hair was still dripping, and his smiling eyes were extremely affectionate against the background of the red wine, which was even more...
Breathtaking charm, indescribably sexy.
The starry sky in City A was so beautiful. He drank quietly alone, and he couldn't put his warm words away.
After so many years and countless girlfriends, could it be that the boss is really causing trouble?
He laughed, it was impossible.
That's his brother.
Why did he lose his temper all night and couldn't sleep because of a word from Wen Nuan?
Mo Xiaobai exhaled, as if to relieve the depression in his heart, and couldn't help but press the button to dial Mo Yao's number, then paused. After being away for so many years, he never took the initiative to call Mo Yao unless it was for business.
"There's no need to make a call..." Mo Xiaobai dialed the phone decisively. After two rings, the call was connected. Mo Yao's voice came without emotion, "What's the matter?"
This is almost their usual pattern of opening remarks, because Mo Xiaobai always comes to see him when something happens, and Mo Yao is used to asking him what happened. This is the same sentence every time he calls back.
What's up?
It seemed that he would not call him if nothing happened. Mo Xiaobai began to reflect, and it seemed that this was true. He often talked on the phone with Mo Chen when he was out, but never chatted with Mo Yao.
"Ha, boss, have you eaten?" Mo Xiaobai said with a smile.
There was a pause on the other side, and the tone became a little softer, "No, why are you still up so late?"
It was only evening in Rome, and it was already midnight here at Ye Feimo's side. Mo Xiaobai said, "I just went to my little cousin's house to eat hot pot."
"Then what?"
"I'm just going to call you because I'm bored." Mo Xiaobai said nonchalantly, "Are you busy? I'll hang up if you're busy."
"Wait a minute..." Mo Yao's voice dropped a little, and then he paused, "I'm not busy."
"Oh... I'm not busy." Mo Xiaobai smiled, leaned back on the chair, and blew in the evening breeze comfortably, "The night view of City A is very beautiful."
“The night view of Rome is also very beautiful.”
Mo Xiaobai said, "What's the use of being pretty? You don't go shopping."
"Is the movie shooting starting tomorrow?" Mo Yao changed the subject, and Mo Xiaobai said yes, "It is estimated that the filming will take four months. I will handle the North American affairs so that it won't delay the work."
"Okay!" Mo Yao did not insist forcefully.
Mo Xiaobai looked at the night sky and gently shook the wine glass in his hand, "Boss, how is my girlfriend Mikal? Is she decent enough?"
"Well, it's very beautiful."
"You think it's beautiful too?"
"Um."
Mo Xiaobai laughed brightly, "Boss, I see that you are busy with the mafia all day and don't have time to have a girlfriend. How about I introduce you to her?"
"No need!"
"The one recommended by my brother must be reliable. Let's consider it."
"No need!"
Mo Xiaobai knew that Mo Yao would hang up the phone if he promised three times. He really wanted to see if he was the exception, but he didn't continue, and there was silence between the two of them for a while.
Mo Yao said calmly, "It's very late, you should go to sleep."
"Boss..." Mo Xiaobai stopped him and said, "The night view of City A is really beautiful."
"What on earth do you want to say?" Mo Yao's tone seemed to be suppressing something. It came clearly through the phone. Mo Xiaobai's voice was just laughter, but from beginning to end, his face and eyes were full of laughter.
No smile at all.
It seemed that that smile had nothing to do with him, it was just the laughter of another soul.
Mo Xiaobai said, "Boss, I just want to tell you that the night view in Rome is indeed very beautiful. Maybe you are used to seeing it, so you think it cannot be replaced. In fact, if you go out and walk more, you will find that the night view in other places is just as beautiful.
.”
Mo Yao's voice brought a little smile, "Thank you very much. I'm still busy. I'll hang up."
If you don’t expect anything, you won’t be disappointed, let alone sad.
Expectation is the stupidest thing he has ever done, but he has been so stupid for more than ten years and still doesn't want to give up hope. He is afraid that if he gives up, he will regret it for the rest of his life. He knows that the disappointment after every expectation is like a knife.
It pierced his heart, but he still stubbornly kept waiting.
Even if he turns his head, he is willing to do so.
But always, that person would never give him a look of hope.
Mo Yao chuckled and hung up the phone.
Mo Xiaobai put down his phone and drank it all in one gulp.
