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Chapter 017

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    Mo Chutian's hearty laughter came from the bedroom. He was in a good mood. He looked deeply at Mo Ruanmiao and said, "I'm very happy."

    Mo Ruanmiao pouted, took a few sips of warm water from the glass at hand, and lowered his head and said, "It's obviously troublesome, why are you happy."

    Having said that, he himself laughed very happily, not because he was happy that a troublesome matter was solved, but because he once again realized that he also has a reliable brother. He seemed to understand Mo Chutian too.  What are you happy about.

    Mo Chutian didn't care about him, he got up and rubbed Mo Ruanmiao's hair, and said, "Dry your hair now."

    There is no official business to deal with at night, it is a good time to cultivate feelings with his younger brother, Mo Chutian bypassed Mo Ruanmiao to find a hair dryer, he guessed that according to Mo Ruanmiao's somewhat procrastinating temperament, he might have to wait until when  Will blow hair.

    Mo Ruanmiao felt a little cold belatedly. He thought that he had finished his medicine and it was not too early, so he should go back to his room.

    Thinking of this, Mo Ruanmiao stood up and said goodbye to Mo Chutian: "Brother, good night, I will go back to my room first."

    Mo Chutian happened to find out the hair dryer. He turned around and glanced at Mo Ruanmiao, "What are you doing back in your room? Go sit on the bed and I'll blow your hair."

    Mo Ruanmiao's eyes widened for a moment, and he quickly refused, "I'll do it myself."

    At this time, Mo Chutian had already walked towards Mo Ruanmiao with a hair dryer in his hand. As soon as he put Mo Ruanmiao on his shoulders, he pushed the person onto the bed. Mo Ruanmiao's strength was weak, and he was pushed onto the bed in a short while.  , he was a little at a loss and always felt weird.

    "Brother." Mo Ruanmiao supported the bed with both hands and looked up at Mo Chutian. His eyes wandered, and he always felt that there was something wrong with him staying on Mo Chutian's bed in this posture at this time.

    However, Mo Chutian didn't give him much time to think. He held Mo Ruanmiao's shoulder, raised his chin, and said, "Turn around."

    Mo Ruanmiao turned around as he said. He took off his shoes and sat on the bed with his back facing Mo Chutian. Turning around did not make Mo Ruanmiao feel any less embarrassed. He didn't even know where to put his hands and feet, he just used his fingers  Grabbing the quilt to relieve the strange feeling in my heart.

    Mo Chutian's movements were very light, serious and meticulous. When he was drying Mo Ruanmiao's hair, he was very quiet and didn't say a word.

    For a while, the only sound in the bedroom was the whirring of the hair dryer.

    Feeling Mo Chutian's movements, Mo Ruanmiao suddenly thought of Zheng Junmei. When he was young, Zheng Junmei would also blow his hair like this and talk to him gently.

    "Brother." Mo Ruanmiao's voice was not loud, almost subconsciously yelled out of his mind.

    But Mo Chutian still heard it, "Yes."

    Mo Ruanmiao didn't know what he was thinking, he raised his hand and touched his ears, turned slightly, looked up at Mo Chutian and said, "Can I sleep with you at night?"

    Mo Chutian was a little surprised. It just so happened that Mo Ruanmiao's hair was already half-dried, so he turned off the hair dryer and put it back in place.

    Mo Ruanmiao just watched his actions like this, and he felt some regrets in his heart. This kind of request was quite inexplicable, maybe Mo Chutian would think he was joking.

    However, Mo Chutian's next actions stunned Mo Ruanmiao for a moment. He walked to the side of the bed and looked down at Mo Ruanmiao. He pointed to the other side of the bed and said with a smile, "Go to sleep over there."

    Mo Ruanmiao was stunned, and Mo Chutian thought it was funny. He pinched Mo Ruanmiao's face and said, "Didn't you say you want to sleep with me? You sleep over there, and I sleep here."

    Then, the hesitation on Mo Ruanmiao's face was replaced by a smile, and he threw himself into Mo Chutian's arms happily. Mo Chutian was caught off guard by his action, and he was in a daze for a while before catching him.

    "Brother, you are so kind." Mo Ruanmiao's eyes are very bright, and when she smiles, she can always bend a beautiful arc.

    Looking at Mo Ruanmiao's appearance, Mo Chutian suddenly felt that it was normal for Mo Qixing to like Mo Ruanmiao's mother so much among his mistresses. After all, who can not love a beauty?  What's more, she is the beauty among beauties.

    The two only stayed in the old house for two nights, and returned to the villa on the third day. During this period, the room prepared for Mo Ruanmiao did not work at all.

    After these two days, the relationship between the two became closer, especially Mo Ruanmiao became more clingy to Mo Chutian. Every day in the villa, she chanted Mo Chutian's name, and Aunt Chen even laughed at Mo Chutian because of this.  Ruan Miao.

    In the past, Mo Chutian liked to hang out with his friends in bars when he had nothing to do, but now he just ran home when he had nothing to do. The last time he failed to drink, Zhao Ling always wanted to find a chance to get together again, but he went to the company to arrest people.  ??? Can't catch it.

    Sitting on the sofa, Zhao Ling complained: "Are you raising a younger brother? Those who don't know think you are raising a son. As for taking care of the family like this?"

    Mo Chutian said without raising his head: "You have seen the same situation last time. It has only been a month since the incident. Do you think I dare to leave home? After all, it is also the person my father entrusted to me. I will definitely  Pay attention."

    Zhao Ling sneered, crossed Erlang's legs and joked: "Be serious about making up your reasons. If you tell me that you listen to your father, no one will believe it."

    Mo Chutian didn't refute. He put away the final documents, got up, straightened his suit, and said to Zhao Ling, "I won't go to the bar, but I can go to the house for a get-together. Do you want to go?"

    Zhao Ling stared at Mo Chutian for two minutes, then got up and put his arm around Mo Chutian's shoulders and walked out, "Go, go."

    In the afternoon, Mo Ruanmiao read a book for a while and slept for two hours. When he got up, it was almost time for dinner. He didn't want to be idle, so he went to the kitchen to help out. Mo Ruanmiao chatted with Aunt Chen while washing vegetables  After the dishes are washed, there is nothing for Mo Ruanmiao to help.

    "Okay, Miaomiao is going to the living room to stay. There is a strong smell of oily smoke in the kitchen." Aunt Chen arranged the ingredients one by one for later use.

    So Mo Ruanmiao left the kitchen, but instead of going to the living room, he went to the yard.

    It was time to water the flowers and plants in the yard. When Mo Ruanmiao walked into the yard, he saw a few servants taking care of the flowers and plants.  Pick up the hose.

    He observed for a while and found that the lawn in front hadn't been sprinkled with water yet, so he turned on the water even more, pinched the head of the water pipe and sprayed it around. He didn't control himself and sprayed himself all over, but Mo Ruanmiao didn't care, he returned  Wet hands and feet.

    So, as soon as Mo Chutian entered the yard, he saw his own children playing with water on the lawn.

    Mo Chutian parked the car casually in the yard, opened the car door with a sullen face, and went straight to Mo Ruanmiao.  Sitting in the passenger seat, Zhao Ling patted his thigh and laughed. He looked at Mo Chutian and Mo Ruanmiao with interest through the car window. It was really funny. Mo Chutian was really just like his old father.

    "Mo Ruanmiao!"

    A familiar voice came from a distance, but it was too loud. Mo Ruanmiao trembled in fright, and then sprayed herself all over again. The white T-shirt became a little transparent under the sunlight, and it stuck tightly to the skin  , revealing the tender white skin inside.

    However, in Mo Chutian's eyes, all this was evidence of Mo Ruanmiao's recklessness. Mo Ruanmiao reacted quickly at this time. He threw the water pipe to the side, and with a big smile on his face, he took the initiative to move towards Mo Chutian.  Go, "brother, why did you come back so early today?"

    Mo Chutian sized him up and said with a light smile, "Isn't it possible to catch you messing around if you come back so early?"

    "I didn't mess around," Mo Ruanmiao hurriedly defended herself. In fact, the matter has passed for so long, and there is no need to be so careful. "It's hot outside, and I've already recovered."

    Mo Chutian raised his eyebrows to see what else he could say.

    Being looked at by Mo Chutian like this, Mo Ruanmiao took his hand and put it on the wet spot on her waist without thinking, he still smiled and acted like a baby unconsciously, "Look  Look, I'm a little wet, but I'm not cold."

    All of a sudden, Mo Chutian froze in place, with an unnatural expression on his face. Maybe the sun was too high. He only felt that the skin under the palm of his hand was very hot, and he seemed to feel the softness of that skin.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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