Mo Yao calmly breathed a sigh of relief. His little white was here. Although it was two hours later than expected, he still felt happy. Mo Yao's happiness was also very good sometimes. He calmly just...
With a poker face, it was hard to tell whether he was happy or unhappy. Mo Xiaobai had already changed into his pajamas, lifted the quilt and lay down on it. He and Mo Yao were used to sleeping together and felt normal. He couldn't sleep without Mo Yao by his side. Although
Sometimes it's embarrassing to wake up at night and see him hugging Mo Yao, but he still likes to sleep next to Mo Yao. Ye Wei's words today have a little impact on him. Mo Yao said that he likes men, but Ye Wei is so dismissive.
Looking at him, Xiaobai felt a pang in his heart. If the boss likes a man, a man with such a pretty face and a very popular temperament would be able to arouse the boss's interest. But Mo Xiaobai then thought about it, well, he and Mo
Yao Na is a very close brother, almost a biological brother. Mo Yao should not be so beastly. He must be sentimental, so Mo Xiaobai struggled on his cold bed for two hours and finally came over.
His reason was that his pillow was still with Mo Yao. When he arrived, Mo Yao didn't give him a look and continued working. Mo Xiaobai thought to himself, well, the boss is really not interested in me. So Mo Yao
Xiaobai began to roll around in the quilt contentedly again, listening to music, and was very happy. He felt that he had influenced Mo Yao at all. He felt that people like Mo Yao should be unaffected even if the world collapsed.
In his heart, Mo Yao was a god-like existence.
Mo Yao did not look back, but felt very at ease, because he knew that Mo Xiaobai was behind him. He would always sleep for a while after his drug addiction during the day. He had enough sleep and was energetic at night. In addition, he had done it several times yesterday and fell asleep.
It smelled good, so he rolled happily on the bed, even humming his little song. Mo Yao smiled and shook his head, "Xiaobai, this kid really hurts you to the core. How can he be so happy all the time?"
Even though he knew he was addicted to drugs and had to work hard every day to detoxify, he still remembered the details and still smiled so happily.
How can you not hurt him?
Mo Yao usually doesn't care about Mo Xiaobai. He is very busy. He is so busy that he hardly leaves the computer. The mafia's information system is under attack and counter-terrorism still does not let them go. So Wushuang, Mo Chen and him are very busy these days.
He has to deal with matters in North America and cannot accompany Xiaobai wholeheartedly. When Xiaobai recovers his memory, he will stick to him and get bored with him. If he does not recover his memory, he will have a lot of fun and don't need to worry about him.
Xiaobai hummed a song, and when he got bored, he asked Mo Yao to talk. Mo Yao said, "I'm very busy, otherwise you can handle the North American affairs."
"My hand hurts." Mo Xiaobai made an excuse. He was locked up for detoxification and was very strong, so the wound on his wrist was opening every day. It was nothing to him. He just didn't want to use his brain.
Yao He didn't know he was making excuses and didn't expose him.
Xiaobai rolled around for a while, then stood up holding the sheets, and asked Mo Yao evilly, "Boss, you said you like men, are you true or false?"
"What are you asking for?"
"I'm curious." Xiao Bai said, getting out of bed with bare feet. The room was carpeted. Xiao Bai hugged the sheets and sat on the white sofa next to the desk. He looked at Mo Yao face to face and asked, "Really?"
Mo Yao didn't move his eyes as he stared at the computer screen, typing, giving orders, and hummed. Xiao Bai was excited. Although there was an uncomfortable feeling of disgust and unhappiness in his heart, the excitement also took over at the same time.
"Who is it? Do I know him?" Mo Xiaobai asked, and Mo Yao said, "Yes."
Mo Xiaobai looked at the ceiling and murmured to himself. The boss knew a lot of people. He often dealt with the underworld. He knew a lot of young talents and he knew many of them. Mo Xiaobai used the elimination method and still couldn't find who Mo Yao had been nice to over the years.
One point, so he was a little confused. "Boss, did I forget something? Why can't I connect?"
Mo Yao knew that his memory was confused, so he said calmly, "You are often in North America and I am in Rome. We only see each other a few times a year. What memory do you have of me?"
"It seems so." Mo Xiaobai continued to be confused, "No, why don't I always go home when I'm in North America? I raised a lot of roses..." He continued to be confused, and Mo Yao said, "Well, why don't you like to go back?
Where is home?"
Because he was in the family, Xiaobai deliberately avoided him for several years.
"Boss, I can't remember. Tell me, who do you like?" Mo Xiaobai asked, but Mo Yao remained silent and did not answer.
Mo Xiaobai said, "Brother, brother... tell me."
Mo Yao raised his eyebrows and glanced at him. Mo Xiaobai smiled brightly and flatteringly. He looked away again and said lightly, "Think for yourself."
"Can not remember."
"Keep thinking."
"Stingy, too much, who do you think would like a cold-faced person like you?" Xiao Bai simply expressed his opinion, Mo Yao paused his fingers and nodded, "Yes, who would like someone like me.
"
Xiao Bai tilted his head, still not expecting it, and then he patted the boss on the shoulder, "Boss, no matter who you like, I will support you."
Well, being a brother means supporting your brother, Xiaobai clenched his fist, well, that's it.
Mo Yao held back the smile on his lips, and suddenly had the idea of teasing Xiao Bai, "If I like you, will you also support me?"
Xiaobai was wrapped in bedsheets, holding his palm treasure to play a game. When he heard this question, the tanks in the game console made a roaring bombing sound. He was dead. Xiaobai was angry, he didn't care.
The shocking nature of this question is that I first care about his game, "Ah ah ah, boss, I hate you, I dropped the level, and was killed as soon as I appeared on the stage. If there is no such thing, it took me two days to level up..."
Mo Yao turned away twitchingly and continued working.
Xiaobai paused the game, tilted his head and seemed to be thinking about this problem seriously, "If the boss likes me, oh, I don't think you can like me."
"Why?" Bai Ye said, this is the most real Xiao Bai, so he has the opportunity to ask the question that has been bothering him for so many years.
"I'm your brother." Mo Xiaobai replied matter-of-factly.
"Who cares." Mo Yao snorted, and Mo Xiaobai tilted his head and thought, "Of course not. After all, you are my brother, so that's not okay. This is wrong."
Mo Yao was speechless. Is this the reason why Xiaobai has been resisting him?
"What if I'm not your brother?"
"Boss, aren't you making things difficult for me? You are clearly my brother, how can you say it's not the case?" Mo Xiaobai said. There was no answer to this assumption. Mo Yao sighed, Xiaobai's concept was really deep-rooted.
"If I were not your brother and I liked you, would you be disgusted?" Mo Yao asked.
Mo Xiaobai thought for a while, "Probably not."
"Will you accept me?" Mo Yao asked.
Mo Xiaobai was confused and troubled, "But I have Ji Bing."
"Suppose it's just the two of us and there's no third person." Mo Yao sounded a little serious. He eagerly wanted to know what Xiao Bai had been thinking about for so many years. Xiao Bai shook his head hesitantly.
Mo Yao suppressed the discomfort in his heart and asked, "Why?"
"I think...you don't need me, you are in my heart...how to put it, it is a very special and powerful existence. No matter what happens, you can't be troubled. I think you should have a gentle sister-in-law by your side."
A few children, this is the right thing." Xiaobai said dullly, why did he feel a little unhappy when he talked about these things? He didn't seem to want to say these words, but he still said them. I don't know where the resistance came from.
Come.
Mo Yao pursed his lips, and the problem seemed to have returned to its original place. Maybe the way he loved his lover was wrong, so Xiao Bai was also distorted.
Xiaobai suddenly shouted and looked at Mo Yao in shock, looking like this. Mo Yao was frightened and shouted inwardly, "Oh no, he must have discovered something." Mo Xiaobai suddenly jumped up, pointed at Mo Yao and said
, "You like...it turns out you like..."
Mo Yao was a little at a loss. When he thought that Xiaobai knew what he was thinking, and knew it under such circumstances, he felt that it was over. They couldn't even get along like this anymore. He thought decadently and despairingly. He had messed up everything again.
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"Ah, boss, it turns out you like little brother." Mo Xiaobai opened his mouth in surprise and threw himself in front of him, "Boss, you can't like little brother. Little brother has a woman he likes. There is no result in your liking for little brother.
of."
"Hey, why do you like my little brother? Speaking of which, my little brother is quite nice. He is pretty and has a good figure. He and you are brothers and we grew up together..." Xiaobai murmured to himself, inferring.
Thinking about why Mo Yao likes his little brother, Mo Yao's veins jumped, his head and hands bulged, and he couldn't bear it and yelled, "Go to bed!"
Xiaobai exclaimed, "Boss, why do you like little brother?"
"I don't like Mo Chen!" Mo Yao gritted his teeth and said almost word for word. Mo Xiaobai was confused, "You don't like Mo Chen, why do you ask me so many strange questions?"
The curious baby has endless questions. Mo Yao takes advantage of his silence is golden. The more Mo Xiaobai thinks about it, the more he feels that Mo Yao and Mo Chen are having an affair. Then he thinks, "Ah, boss, you and Mo Chen are having an affair."
It’s not worthy of us to stand together, don’t like him anymore.”
Mo Yao felt that he really had the qualities of a saint when he was with Mo Xiaobai, so that's why he didn't strangle him to death.
Ye Wei, Shi Yi, Mo Ye, and Mo Jue were eavesdropping on their conversation in the room. Each one of them was stunned. Ye Wei patted her head and expressed her doubts for the nth time, "Who gave birth to Xiao Bai?"
