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Chapter 005

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    Aunt Chen came back suddenly. Mo Ruanmiao was ill, so she was worried.  The main reason is that the previous relationship between Mo Chutian and Mo Ruanmiao was there. She was afraid that Mo Ruanmiao would be ill and no one would take care of her, so she hurried back after finishing her work. As a result, she seemed to be well taken care of now.  Relations have also eased.

    "Auntie," Mo Ruanmiao shouted with a smile, he took a sneak look at Mo Chutian, and continued: "The water was hung up in the morning, and the fever has subsided a lot."

    "That's good, that's good." Aunt Chen came over and rubbed Mo Ruanmiao's hair, and she looked okay.

    Now that Aunt Chen is back, someone will take care of Mo Ruanmiao. After seeing the two exchange a few words, Mo Chutian plans to leave, "Aunt Chen, since you're back, I'll go first."

    "Hey, okay." Aunt Chen nodded, she knew that Mo Chutian was very busy.

    Mo Ruanmiao's face suddenly changed, he was a little reluctant, the corners of his mouth were raised, looking pitiful.  Perhaps what happened today gave him a feeling that Mo Chutian was getting along very well. This feeling of not knowing whether it was right or wrong gave him courage, and he stretched out his hand to grab Mo Chutian's  The cuffs of the shirt, the lips opened and closed twice, and the voice was thin and small, "Brother"

    Here it comes again, Mo Chutian frowned, and immediately wanted to shake off Little Trouble's hand, but when he met the other party's eyes, he became dumb again, and unexpectedly said in a good tone: "I still have  A few documents have not been processed, and I will be back later."

    "Yes, yes, yes," Aunt Chen said, "Your brother still has a lot of things to do. Auntie will accompany you first, and let him accompany Chu Tian after he finishes his business, okay?"

    Aunt Chen spoke directly, and Mo Ruanmiao's mind was punctured like this. His face turned red immediately, and he could only let go of his fingers. He argued, "That's not what I meant."

    What does it mean if it is not this?

    Fortunately, Mo Chutian didn't have the intention to make things difficult for others right now, so he smiled lightly, turned around and left the bedroom.

    After Mo Chutian left, Aunt Chen jokingly said: "Miaomiao is incredible, I feel better with my brother than with my aunt in just one day."

    Mo Ruanmiao quickly shook her hands, and denied with a flushed face, "Nothing."

    Mo Ruanmiao's illness came on quickly and went slowly. After the fever subsided that day, the fever returned the next day, and it took a week of repetitions to completely heal.

    A moderate illness weakened Mo Ruanmiao's spirit a lot, and she looked listless.  Aunt Chen felt sorry for him, and changed ways to nourish him every day, but with little effect, and the lost flesh did not grow back much.

    "Miaomiao, you are too thin." Aunt Chen made some desserts after dinner. Mo Ruanmiao likes to eat this kind of sweets, so she wrote them down.

    Mo Ruanmiao showed a flattering smile and did not refute what Aunt Chen said.

    It is now the end of June, and Mo Ruanmiao is thinking about the time in his heart. The house in France is due to expire in August. He has to go there as soon as possible to get things in order. A few days ago, a senior returned to China.  He will leave in July, and he wants to go abroad with that senior.

    There are not many Chinese people in the school. During the first time when he went there, it was difficult for him to adapt to life abroad because of the difference in language and eating habits. The senior of Mo Ruanmiao was from the same department as him, named Xu Ke.  Ruan Miao took good care of her. After getting in touch with each other gradually, she found that the two were from the same city. They became acquainted with each other after a few visits. This is one of Mo Ruan Miao's few friends.

    "Aunt Chen, I want to go out this afternoon." Mo Ruanmiao said.

    "Going out?" Aunt Chen asked, "Where is Miaomiao going?"

    Mo Ruanmiao truthfully replied: "Go to see my former classmates."

    Aunt Chen couldn't help laughing. She saw that Mo Ruanmiao hadn't been out much since she came here. Over time, she forgot that Mo Ruanmiao was also an eighteen-year-old boy and had her own friends.

    "Okay, let the driver take you there later." Aunt Chen said with a smile

    At first, Mo Ruanmiao wanted to refuse, but then she thought that there would be no buses in the villa area, and it would be difficult to get in by taxi, so she nodded and agreed.

    Mo Qixing has been a little free recently, and has contacted Mo Ruanmiao more often. Mo Qixing is very caring, and every time he calls Mo Ruanmiao to adjust the time difference.  At this moment, Mo Ruanmiao was chatting with Aunt Chen when the cell phone rang in his hand. He greeted Aunt Chen and went upstairs with the cell phone in his arms.

    "Uncle." Mo Ruanmiao shouted.

    Mo Qixing seemed to be in a good mood, and his words revealed happiness, "How are you getting along with Chutian?"

    This is a question that will be discussed in every call. Mo Ruanmiao used to talk nonsense, but now he can tell the truth.?.

    "By the way," Mo Chutian said to Aunt Chen, "Aunt Chen, you eat first, I'm going to have a video conference, and I'll eat later."

    After saying that, his figure disappeared at the end of the stairs.

    The meeting lasted for three hours. When Mo Chutian looked out the window, it was already dark. He stretched out his hands and squeezed his shoulders, then got up and pushed open the glass door to the terrace.

    The sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the yard is growing very well, and the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus is also very strong.  Mo Chutian's mother used to live here for a while, she was not interested in those precious flowers and trees, she preferred osmanthus, and this osmanthus tree was transported and planted by his mother.

    Just when Mo Chutian was looking at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, a strong light came from the yard. Mo Chutian squinted his eyes and looked there. He suddenly thought of Mo Ruanmiao, and thought he should be the one who came back  up.

    The location of the study terrace is not close to the driving road, and he can only vaguely see the models of the vehicles on the road, which don't seem to be the cars in the garage at home.

    Then Mo Chutian's guess was confirmed, the car stopped in front of the gate, and then two men got out of the car one after the other, one of them was Mo Ruanmiao.

    Having nothing to do, Mo Chutian kept looking at the two of them. He leaned slightly sideways on the railing of the balcony, thinking that Mo Ruanmiao was not short, but standing in front of another man was too thin, so he chuckled.  , thinking that Mo Ruanmiao is like this, no wonder his body is weak.

    And the next second, Mo Chutian saw Mo Ruanmiao being embraced by another person, he straightened up instantly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he chuckled lightly, with a little meaning.

    At this time, Mo Chutian's mobile phone suddenly remembered, he still looked towards the direction of the gate with great interest, and then connected the phone.

    Zhao Manzhen has not spoken to Mo Chutian for several days. She and Mo Chutian have been unable to match the time difference. Every time she calls, Mo Chutian is in a meeting. She just returned to Hong Kong City, and Mo Chutian came as soon as she landed.  a phone call.

    Both of them said commonplace things, but Zhao Manzhen was very happy. The mother and son hadn't spoken for a long time.

    "Mom, do you still remember Mo Ruanmiao?" Mo Chutian had already looked away.

    Zhao Manzhen paused obviously, and her voice became cold all of a sudden, "Why did you mention him to me? Are you deliberately making me unhappy?"

    Mo Chutian chuckled, "You made me accept my father's request back then, why can't I just mention him to you now?"

    "I don't feel happy listening to it." Zhao Manzhen snorted coldly.

    Mo Chutian stopped talking nonsense, and said directly: "I don't think you really need to guard against that child."

    Zhao Manzhen was even more unhappy, she retorted: "What is that kid? He is already eighteen years old! He has reached an age where he can compete with you for family property. It's not like you don't know how good your father treats him and his mother  .¡±

    Mo Chutian raised his eyebrows, and when he looked over there, Mo Ruanmiao had already disappeared, and the vehicle was driving outside. He suddenly said, "Do you think Dad will accept a homosexual as his heir?"

    Zhao Manzhen was stunned for a moment, and then understood what Mo Chutian meant, but what about homosexuality?  It can't change the fact that Mo Ruanmiao is favored.

    "You mean your father can't accept homosexuality?" Zhao Manzhen thought Mo Chutian thought so.

    "No," Mo Chutian looked away, and then picked a rose that was in full bloom. He looked at the rose in his hand and thought that he could put it in a vase on the dining table, "I'm just asking."

    Mo Chutian really didn't mean anything else, but it was Zhao Manzhen who happened to be on the phone with him, so I just told her.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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