Back at the villa, a group of teenagers were already waiting. When they heard the door open, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but anger was inevitable.
Before being forced to eat dinner by a group of teenagers, I wanted to run away early, but was caught by Atobe.
"What?" Mo Hen frowned, looking impatient.
"Do me... brother a favor..." Atobe wanted to ask Mo Hen confidently, but then he remembered that they were still in the living room, and those wolves... Atobu looked at the teenagers behind him with some fear.
"Oh?" Mo Hen turned around, faced Ji Bu, and raised his eyebrows.
"Just...just...help me...brother give this to Kano." Atobe handed the thing in his hand to Mo Hen and turned away awkwardly.
The corners of Mo Hen's eyes twitched. "You want to use this to seduce my sister? Are you sure? Treat that innocent idiot who has never been in love for more than 600 years?" Mo Hen felt a little weak.
When the group of big wolves and small wolves behind Atobu heard this, they smiled inexplicably. Xiao Mo, are you sure you are qualified to say this?
"Yeah, what's wrong?" Uncle Atobe touched the mole at the corner of his eye and raised his eyebrows.
Mo Hen looked at the white envelope in his hand. The envelope was very delicate, with a gold rim on the edge. The paper was of high quality and had a faint scent of rose. The three neatly written words were 'To Kano'.
"Love letter? It's so vulgar..." Mo Hen curled his lips and whispered.
How could such a whisper escape Uncle Atobe's keen hearing acquired from years of tennis training? So, of course, the Queen went crazy... "What nonsense! This is called romance, isn't it! You idiot with zero emotional intelligence don't want it.
I have said so much, you will help me when I ask you to do it, when can you be more gorgeous!"
"Okay, okay, where is her room? Let me help you." Mo Hen touched his tortured ears and rolled his eyes.
"Go up the stairs and go straight, then turn left for the third room." After finishing speaking, Atobe turned around and left.
Mo Hen also went up the stairs.
What she and Atobe didn't know was that a group of big wolves and small wolves behind them looked at each other and thought: What a great opportunity!
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Go up the stairs and go straight, then turn left for the third room...
Go straight and turn left for the third room...
Turn left and take the third room...
Turn left……
Turn left??!!
The ink marks were stuck. Now she finally realized the feeling of regret.
Who can tell her which side is the left? Which side is the right?
She stretched out her hands blankly and gestured in the air.
I heard others say that when they couldn't tell the right and left, they would take out the hand holding chopsticks. So, Mo Hen stretched out a hand...but...who can tell her whether this hand is left or right???
Unknowingly, Mo Hen had been standing there struggling for more than ten minutes.
No matter, let it be, there is a 1 in 2 chance of guessing it wrong? She thought her luck would not be that bad.
So, she resolutely walked to the right.
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On the other side of the wall, several overlapping black figures were trembling slightly, as if they were trying their best to endure something. When Mo Hen's figure finally disappeared from the other side of the corridor, several hearty laughter spread throughout the room.
Corridor. Even the stern Tezuka raised the corners of his mouth slightly.