"You are so awesome." Taozi looked at his back with admiration. It must be because his grades were so good that even the music teacher looked at him with admiration.
"Oh, it's nothing, he is my uncle." Shen Mochen calmly revealed the truth.
Okay, just pretend she didn't say anything just now.
When he arrived at the door of his house, Shen Mochen rode the car directly to the garage. Taozi stood at the door of the garage, watching him slowly park the car with an impatient expression, and couldn't help but urged: "Shen Mochen, hurry up."
Shen Mochen paused while locking the car, raised his head, and looked at her with a frown.
"Hey, why didn't you lock the car?" Taozi asked quickly when she saw that he stopped what he was doing.
"What did you just call me?"
"Shen Mochen." Taozi looked at him with a matter-of-fact expression, "Isn't that what your classmates call you?"
Shen Mochen lowered his head and said nothing. After locking the car, he picked up his schoolbag and walked slowly to Taozi, looking down at her.
"Uh...what's wrong?" Taozi looked at him nervously. "Hurry up, godmother is still waiting for us at home."
After saying that, Taozi turned around and planned to slip away.
"Stop." Shen Mochen reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her back to him.
"You...what are you doing?" Taozi looked at him warily, watching helplessly as he forced herself into the corner step by step.
"Call me again." Shen Mochen directly pushed Taozi into the corner, leaned down, and looked straight at Taozi with a pair of deep black eyes.
"Shen...Shen Mochen..." Taozi swallowed hard.
Shen Mochen frowned with a pair of delicate brows, looked at Taozi's fair and tender face, slowly moved closer to her, and said in a low and gloomy voice: "Scream again."
"That...brother?" Taozi suddenly felt that the temperature around her suddenly dropped several degrees, and a pressure that made her feel breathless shrouded the surroundings. Shen Mochen's face became even more ugly when he heard these two words.
, the expression on his originally indifferent face became even more gloomy.
"Who is your brother?" Shen Mochen's gloomy voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth.
Isn't it... Taozi felt like she was about to burst into tears.
His warm breath gently brushed against her soft face, carrying his unique cool taste. He held her slender wrist tightly with one of his warm palms and pinned her hand behind her back.
, the other hand was pressed against the wall next to her head, imprisoning her in his arms in a posture of absolute confinement.
Taozi felt that the way Shen Mochen looked at her was as if he was really looking at a fruit peach, as if he might come up and bite her at any time.
"Um...aren't we brother and sister..." Taozi finally asked this question without fear of death.
"Brothers and sisters?" Shen Mochen was obviously stunned when he heard the word, and his expression actually seemed to be full of anger and laughter. He stretched out the hand that was supported on the wall, pinched Taozi's chin hard, and forced her to look up.
He looked at himself and asked word for word: "Who told you that we are brother and sister?"
"Uh...I...I thought..." Taozi looked at him in a panic. His eyes seemed to have thick dark clouds at the moment, and he couldn't get rid of them no matter how hard he tried.
