"Otherwise, I would definitely have my hair cut off."
"Then what? Where is Mo Linyuan? Is there no surveillance?"
Mo Nian blinked. The place where she fell into the water was the small lotus pond on the back hill of the Mo family's old house. It was almost dark there, and there was no surveillance anywhere.
She bit her lip: "There is no surveillance, it is in the lotus pond in the back mountain. Li Shaosi rescued me, and my uncle came. I had a headache and fever all night, and it was better this morning. Now my throat is like this." "
Mu Zhao asked: "Is that just that? Does that old fox want to harm you?"
Mo Nian looked around and saw no one else, and said cautiously: "No, Mo Xin secretly invited me to the back mountain and said she knew the news about my biological father, so I went. But I didn't find him in the back mountain. Her shadow, I suspectis Mo Xin."
Mu Zhao nodded, this makes sense.
Mo Xin¡¯s father, Mo Lindong, desperately wanted to marry Mo Nian¡¯s mother and support Mo Nian, a dragster. Mo Xin hated Mo Nian, which was reasonable.
What¡¯s more, nowadays, it¡¯s normal for Mo Nian to make a name for himself in the entertainment industry and make people jealous.
However, even if Mo Xin was framed, even if there was evidence, there were still two elders protecting the Mo family, and Mo Nian would not be able to get an explanation at all.
What¡¯s more, who in the Mo family doesn¡¯t despise Mo Nian¡¯s birth?
If it weren¡¯t for Mo Linyuan¡¯s protection, Mo Nian would have been chewed into a pile of bones.
Mo Linyuan knew the truth, so he could only hold it in.
"If he didn't hold it in, why would he move to Moshang Mansion? He just wanted to stay away from the boudoir compound.
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Mo Nian had to go back to pack his things and prepare some specialties from the capital to take back to share with the crew, so he didn¡¯t stay too long.
After half an hour, he left.
But before she left, she promised to come back as Mu Zhao¡¯s bridesmaid on April 8th!
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??Dinner was cooked by Sheng Xixiu himself.
It¡¯s my first time cooking, but the taste is amazing.
Mu Zhao bit her chopsticks and praised it profusely, "Yeahnot bad. I didn't expect you to have the potential to be a chef."
Seeing that she was eating well, Sheng Xixiu felt warm in his heart and hummed slightly: "I will make it more often when I have time in the future."
Mu Zhao took a sip of the pork ribs soup. The soup was thick but not greasy, fresh but not fishy, ??fragrant but not glutinous. It was very suitable for her appetite.
She cleared away the gloom and said prettyly, "Did you secretly learn it behind my back? This is not like the first time cooking."
Sheng Xixiu picked up the fish bones for her and placed the mandarin fish on the plate in front of her, "Well, I happened to meet a Chinese cook when I went to East Africa. He was very good at cooking, so I followed him and learned from him all night It seems that Huang Tian didn't It¡¯s still very effective if you take responsibility for people who are dedicated.¡±
Mu Zhao smacked her mouth and happily had a nice dinner.
After dinner, Sheng Xixiu accompanied her for a walk at Sequoia Mansion.
The moonlight is sparse, the grass and insects are chirping, it is so quiet and leisurely.
The two of them held hands, their shadows occasionally overlapped and twined on the ground, lingering in indescribable happiness.
After twenty minutes of separation, the man suddenly let go of her hand and squatted in front of her, "I'll carry you!"
The man who spoke looked at her, and Mu Zhao's heart felt sweet and sweet, and her heart was slightly rippling.
She only felt that the man under the moonlight was so beautiful, and his dark eyes shone across the vast stars. It turned out that he was so exciting.
She raised the corners of her lips, then lay obediently on his back, put her hands around his neck, and smiled sweetly: "Do you still like the ring I gave you?" (Remember this site's website address: www .hlnovel.com