This breakfast was extremely tormenting, Mo Chutian fully played the role of a good brother at this time, estimated Mo Ruan Miao's appetite, put something on his dinner plate, talked to him from time to time, and tried to make Mo Ruan Miao feel better. Miao relax.
After breakfast, Mo Qixing said a few words to Mo Ruanmiao like the most ordinary elder. When asked about his recent situation, Mo Ruanmiao always answered simply, for fear of revealing his flaws.
At this time, Mo Qixing suddenly asked: "Why do you suddenly want to come to San Francisco?"
Mo Ruanmiao was stunned. Seeing people like this, Mo Chutian was already a bit annoyed. If you have anything to say to him in private, why did you ask Mo Ruanmiao?
In fact, Mo Qixing didn't have that kind of meaning, it just happened to make him hit a point.
Mo Chutian frowned tightly. Just as he opened his mouth, an obedient and soft voice came from beside him, "I'm worried about my brother, so I'm here."
At this time, Mo Ruanmiao would not tell a single lie. When he told the truth, he was terrified, with a look of panic on his face.
Mo Chutian didn't care that Mo Qixing was still nearby, and held Mo Ruanmiao's hand brazenly. Sure enough, the palm of his hand was already frozen, and the indoor temperature reached 267 degrees Celsius.
Mo Chutian's heart seemed to be pinched by someone, and he said with a calm face, "Dad, let's talk about something later, it's time for lunch."
The moment Mo Chutian's hands touched him, Mo Ruanmiao's heart almost jumped out of his throat, but the next second he returned to the original place safely, and he was not afraid of anything in an instant. He had Mo Chutian , then there is nothing to be afraid of.
This kind of atmosphere lasted until the end of lunch. Mo Ruan Miaoping didn't eat much in Japan, and today's trouble was even less. Mo Chutian saw it, turned around and ordered the kitchen to prepare some desserts.
Mo Qixing observed the two of them calmly. Looking at Mo Ruanmiao, he suddenly thought of his old friend. In a certain way, Mo Ruanmiao was exactly the same as his mother, bold and stubborn. Even if you hit it, you won't look back.
His expression gradually became darker, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.
Mo Ruanmiao was solemnly handed over by Zheng Junmei to her. Such a good child, but now she fell in love with a man, and got involved with her own child. She even gave up her future for Mo Chutian.
Mo Qixing will not allow this kind of thing to happen. What Zheng Junmei looked like when he handed over the person to him, then what Mo Ruanmiao should look like now, everything must follow the original track.
"Chutian," Mo Qixing said anyway, "come to the study with me, and tell me about the company's situation these days."
After finishing speaking, Mo Qixing got up and walked upstairs.
Mo Ruanmiao felt a little uneasy, but why is there any uneasiness just talking about the company's affairs? He twirled his fingers and looked at Mo Chutian dependently, as if he was about to cry.
When Mo Qixing's figure disappeared at the corner of the stairs, Mo Chutian held Mo Ruanmiao's face and kissed him gently on the lips, and said softly, "Hey, I'm here, don't worry, I'm just talking about business. .¡±
"Yes." Mo Ruanmiao nodded, but leaned forward and hugged Mo Chutian, as if she didn't want him to leave.
Mo Chutian let him hug him for a while, and whispered in his ear: "Eat something later, if it doesn't suit your liking, let the kitchen cook what you like again."
"Okay." The child's voice was small, sounding very unhappy.
After calming him down, Mo Chucai went upstairs and still lied to the children. How could Mo Qixing talk to him about work at such a time? But Mo Qixing's performance still made Mo Chutian heave a sigh of relief, all the signals indicated that Mo Qixing would not hurt Mo Ruanmiao.
After coming to the study, the father and son sat opposite each other, neither of them had a good face.
Mo Qixing got straight to the point, didn't say a word of nonsense, and had an extremely tough attitude, "I won't agree with you and Ruan Miao."
It wasn't a surprising answer, Mo Chutian didn't take it seriously, "It's me and Miaomiao who are in love, why do you need other people's consent." He also said: "You don't need to use Mo's to threaten me, it's useless, I didn't care about the properties of the Mo family."
Mo Qixing was not annoyed, he hit the snake seven inches, he said slowly: "Then if there is a problem with Ruan Miao, don't you care?"
Mo Chutian narrowed his eyes slightly, with a dangerous gleam in his eyes, "I don't think you will hurt Miaomiao, right?"
"Of course," Mo Qixing leaned forward, "You said you can wait for Ruan Miao to grow up, but you don't know what Ruan Miao will pay for this relationship. I guess there are some things about this child.I won't tell you. "
Downstairs, Mo Ruanmiao was holding a small piece of cake and eating it in a daze. After a while, he put down the plate, picked up a pillow and lay on the sofa in a daze. He felt that he probably shouldn't come to San Francisco, and that's not the case. In fact, if you don't come, you will be discovered. Mo Qixing is such a shrewd person.
Mo Ruanmiao is very sensitive, Mo Qixing can detect it no matter how well the disguise is, besides, Mo Chutian is also a little different, he feels that Mo Chutian is also nervous, this guess makes Mo Ruanmiao smile Well, Mo Chutian is actually a nervous person.
Mo Ruanmiao found that he really liked Mo Chutian, he had never liked someone so much, and he couldn't do without someone like this. Everyone thinks that he is only eighteen years old and doesn't understand love at all, but Mo Ruanmiao thinks that he doesn't understand other people's love, but he can understand his own love for Mo Chutian.
Even if he is twenty-eight or thirty-eight years old, he will still choose to fall in love with Mo Chutian.
He felt that his falling in love with Mo Chutian had nothing to do with age.
The atmosphere in the study was very oppressive, making people breathless. Mo Chutian supported his knees with his hands, his back was slightly bent, he lowered his head, and the shadow covered his expression. After a long time, he looked up at Mo Chutian. Qixing said with a hoarse voice, "I see."
Mo Qixing couldn't see what he knew from Mo Chutian's face, Mo Qixing was still angry, and there was an undisguised accusation in his words, "If it wasn't for you, Ruan Miao might have returned to France by now , do you know how talented he is in painting, and do you know how much his mother expects of him? But now, because of you, he shirks over and over again, and even vaguely refuses to go back thought."
Mo Qixing spoke louder and louder. He was really angry, and he was also angry with himself. If he had brought Mo Ruanmiao by his side to take care of him, or hired a few more nurses, the result of any decision would have been worse than the current one. better.
"He's still so young, he shouldn't just be caught up in an unclear relationship." Mo Qixing said loudly.
There was no sound in the study for a long time, Mo Chutian didn't show any expression on his face, but his eyes were a little blank, he didn't know what he was thinking, he didn't refute any word Mo Qixing said, but he didn't promise anything.
"Chutian, if you really like Ruan Miao, you should know what to do." These were the last words Mo Qixing said in the study.
After leaving these words, Mo Qixing left the study.
Mo Chutian sat from three o'clock in the afternoon to six o'clock in the evening, no one knew what he was thinking in the study, or what decisions he had made.
When he returned downstairs, he didn't see Mo Ruanmiao. He felt strange, and asked his aunt, "Where did the young master go?"
Auntie smiled and said: "I went back upstairs earlier, and I haven't come down."
Mo Chutian guessed that Mo Ruanmiao was taking a nap, and he asked Mo Ruanmiao what else he had eaten in the afternoon. The aunt said that he ate a piece of cake and drank another glass of orange juice. Hearing this, Mo Chutian felt a little relieved .
It was time for dinner, Mo Chutian waited for another half an hour, but Mo Ruanmiao still didn't come down, he was a little helpless, even if he was really sleepy, he couldn't even eat dinner, so he could only go upstairs and call people.
The door of the bedroom was gently pushed open, the room was very dark, only the faint light from the courtyard, Mo Chutian walked in lightly, the quilt bulged into an arc, it looked cute in Mo Chutian's eyes .
Walking to the bed, Mo Chutian lifted one leg against the bed, put his hands on both sides of the pillow, and surrounded Mo Ruan Miao tightly. He lowered his head and kissed Mo Ruan Miao's eyes lightly. The people in the room were sleeping deeply, and Mo Chutian hadn't even reacted in the slightest.
"Miaomiao, get up." Mo Chutian raised a hand and pinched Mo Ruanmiao's warm cheek.
This move was useful, Mo Chu just touched Mo Ruan Miao's face, and he woke up.
Mo Ruanmiao half-opened her eyes and raised her hand to push away the mischievous hand on her face, probably because she just woke up. His voice was still a little nasal, which made people's hearts soften, "I'm still sleepy."
"Then you have to get up and eat before going to sleep." Mo Chutian gave Mo Ruanmiao a deep kiss in this position.
Mo Ruanmiao couldn't stand it anymore, the corners of his eyes immediately had a little mist, but he was not obedient, he hugged Mo Chutian and acted like a baby, "Sleep for another hour, okay?" It seemed that Mo Chutian would cry to Mo Chutian if he didn't agree to him God sees, "Brother, please."
Mo Chutian has nothing to do with his appearance, he can only step back and compromise, "Okay, but I can only sleep for an hour, and I will call you again at half past seven, and then you are not allowed to act like a baby."
After finishing speaking, Mo Chutian bit Mo Ruanmiao's ear before leaving the bedroom.
When the bedroom was quiet again, the person who was still in a daze on the bed opened his eyes in an instant, his eyes were clear, but those beautiful eyes were covered with a thin layer of water mist, and a string of tears fell from the blink of the eyes. down.
In the dark bedroom, Mo Ruanmiao hugged the quilt and cried silently. He just bit his lips and his body trembled a little. He closed his eyes and felt that Mo Chutian was the worst. He obviously stopped crying, but when he fell, As soon as he fell into that embrace, he wanted to cry again, it was so embarrassing.
He doesn't want to leave Mo Chutian, he can don't want anything, but he can't be allowed to leave Mo Chutian. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Leave the bedroom.
When the bedroom was quiet again, the person who was still in a daze on the bed opened his eyes in an instant, his eyes were clear, but those beautiful eyes were covered with a thin layer of water mist, and a string of tears fell from the blink of the eyes. down.
In the dark bedroom, Mo Ruanmiao hugged the quilt and cried silently. He just bit his lips and his body trembled a little. He closed his eyes and felt that Mo Chutian was the worst. He obviously stopped crying, but when he fell, As soon as he fell into that embrace, he wanted to cry again, it was so embarrassing.
He doesn't want to leave Mo Chutian, he can don't want anything, but he can't be allowed to leave Mo Chutian. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com