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Chapter 003

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    Time passed day by day, and Mo Ruanmiao had lived here for more than a week. As time went by, Mo Ruanmiao and Aunt Chen became more and more affectionate, and the relationship with Mo Chutian was still neither salty nor weak.

    The reason why it didn't get worse was because Mo Chutian was so busy that he didn't go home for a week in a row, and the two of them could only meet up occasionally, but it was because Mo Chutian came back to get the documents.

    There is no way for conflicts to arise during this kind of time spent together, and of course it will not make the relationship between the two of them better.

    When Mo Ruanmiao was bored, she counted with her fingers. Excluding the first two days when he came here, he and Mo Chutian only met three times, and they never said a word, and the attitude of the other party was abnormal except for the first two days.  , then back to normal.

    Of course, this so-called "normal" is what Mo Ruanmiao thinks is normal. He is indifferent and indifferent to him, just as if there is an extra mouth to eat at home, and he is not even willing to give him an extra look.

    Mo Ruanmiao didn't feel wronged, but felt at ease. As far as he was concerned, as long as Mo Chutian didn't utter bad words, it was fine, and it was a great joy not to have too much contact with Mo Chutian.

    Mo Ruanmiao had nothing to do at home and was in a hurry, so she followed into the kitchen during lunch time to help Aunt Chen peel the beans.

    After staying here for a while, Mo Ruanmiao also got a good idea of ??the situation of the villa. Mo Chutian doesn't seem to like too many people at home, so there is no night servant at home, and the cook will come often. If Aunt Chen cooks her  They will not come, but the cleaning servants will come every few days, and everything is subject to Aunt Chen's scheduling.

    Mo Chutian is not at home these few days, and Mo Ruanmiao likes Aunt Chen's craftsmanship more, so he gave the cook a few days off. Mo Ruanmiao doesn't have any special requirements for food, and he prefers homemade dishes to delicate dishes  vegetable.

    "Miaomiao is so good." Aunt Chen still regards Mo Ruanmiao as a child, and now she has to praise him for doing something for her, but compared with Mo Ruanmiao according to her age, Mo Ruanmiao is indeed just a child.  a child.

    Mo Ruanmiao smiled a little embarrassedly.

    She cut vegetables and glanced in Mo Ruanmiao's direction, just in time to see Mo Ruanmiao holding a handful of beans and putting them into the bowl, the blue beans and thin white fingers formed a sharp contrast, she suddenly said, "Miaomiao  Can you play the piano?"

    Mo Ruanmiao picked up another handful of beans, put them into a bowl, nodded and said, "I know some, but I can only play some simple tunes."

    This is what Mo Ruanmiao learned from Zheng Junmei before the age of 14. Later, Zheng Junmei became ill and had no energy, so he did not teach Mo Ruanmiao these things. Later, he went abroad to study. In order to make Zheng Junmei happy,  He specializes in fine arts and has no time to touch the piano at all.

    Aunt Chen smiled and continued to chop vegetables, "I just said, Miaomiao's hands are so beautiful, she must be able to play the piano, Chutian can also, and she has won many awards before."

    Mo Ruanmiao was a little stunned. It was difficult for him to equate the fact that he could play the piano and won many awards with Mo Chutian, which was really inconsistent.  At the same time, he was vaguely curious about how Mo Chutian grew into what he is now, with bad words, inexplicable, and fierce.

    Aunt Chen is good at crafting and knows a lot. She likes to make sugar water in summer. It just so happened that yesterday the old house sent some fresh red bayberries. They are big and sweet, and they are not fresh after a long time. She asked the servant to take away some of them.  , A small part left was washed and eaten, and the rest was made into bayberry water, which is now being kept in the freezer.

    It would be perfect to drink this at the end of June. When Mo Ruanmiao was sitting in the living room watching TV, Aunt Chen brought him a bowl.

    After Mo Ruanmiao thanked her, she held a white porcelain bowl and drank it in one gulp, then picked up a spoon to scoop up the bayberry in it, "Auntie, you know a lot."

    Aunt Chen was also happy to see him eating happily, "In the future, if Miaomiao wants to eat, just tell auntie."

    "En." Mo Ruanmiao nodded, this is a very big change, he will not be polite now, and will accept Aunt Chen's kindness.

    In the afternoon, Aunt Chen went out. Before going out, she told Mo Ruanmiao that there was an audio-visual room at home, and the room at the end of the second floor was the one. If he felt bored, he could watch a movie.

    Mo Ruanmiao agreed, but did not intend to act. It was just over a week, and it was not enough for him to regard this place as his own. For more than a week, in this house, apart from his own room and the foundation land on the first floor,  Haven't been to the rest of the places.

    He was nestled on the sofa watching TV, the air conditioner was a bit cold, he touched his arm, it was cold, the bowl of bayberry soup just now was also cold, so Mo Ruanmiao went to the upstairs room to get a blanket, and then turned up the temperature  After two degrees, I hugged the blanket and sat on the sofa to continue watching TV.

    on tvThe two came out of the bathroom, both of them were wet, Mo Chutian's bathrobe was hanging crookedly on his body, and Mo Ruanmiao also changed into a bathrobe, being forced.

    Mo Ruanmiao was pushed onto the bed by Mo Chutian, and he backed away in horror, feeling that Mo Chutian was going to do something strange again in a second, and now he felt extremely regretful, if he had known that he should have put Mo in the first place.  Chu Tian threw it in the room, just leave him alone.

    "Sleep." Mo Chutian looked down at Mo Ruan Miao, really good-looking, he thought maybe Mo Ruan Miao's mother is also a great beauty, otherwise how could he coax Mo Qixing to transfer so many properties under his name to  Mo Ruanmiao, and even shares.

    Mo Ruanmiao was unwilling, "I want to go back to my room."

    "No." Mo Chutian was really drunk tonight, his speech and actions were quite different from usual, and now he let go of the young master's temper as he was happy. In short, Mo Ruanmiao was unhappy, so he was happy.

    "You don't understand!" Mo Ruanmiao wanted to get up, but just as his body left the bed, Mo Chutian pressed his shoulder.

    Mo Chutian didn't stop doing anything, took advantage of his height and body, turned off the light, rolled up the quilt, and lay down on the bed, Mo Ruanmiao was drawn into Mo Chutian's arms, like a big white rabbit milk  sugar.

    Mo Ruanmiao couldn't move under the shackles of Mo Chutian, she could only twist her body slightly, and said softly, "Let me go, okay?"

    Mo Chutian did not speak.

    After a while, Mo Ruanmiao heard the man's steady breathing, with a hint of alcohol in his breath, and Mo Chutian fell asleep within a few minutes.

    Forget it, just sleep like this, Mo Ruanmiao comforted himself, but he still felt that he was so unlucky, obviously what he did was a good thing, but why did Mo Chutian treat himself like this?

    Gradually, consciousness began to become drowsy, and Mo Ruanmiao actually fell asleep like this.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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