For an answer without any suspense, Mo Chutian held his mobile phone and pondered for a long time. His Miaomiao was actually the young master of the Mo family in Hong Kong City, a young master who was wandering with his mother. He sneered. Mo Ruanmiao's plan for the Mo family.
Natasha stayed in the villa for dinner. Mo Ruanmiao shyly introduced his lover to the teacher. Ms. Natasha looked heartbroken and couldn't figure out why her well-behaved and lovely student would find a man to fall in love with, but This man is really handsome, so she is not so blocked in her heart.
After Natasha left, Mo Chutian smiled and said, "Your teacher is a very humorous woman."
On this topic, Mo Ruanmiao told Mo Chutian a lot about Natasha, and also mentioned Zheng Junmei, "The teacher is my mother's senior sister. She takes good care of me and cares about me."
The child babbled about some things again, and when he mentioned Zheng Junmei, his eyes were full of admiration. He said that his mother was an excellent painter who became famous at a young age and won many awards when he was a student. He also said that he You have to become as good as Zheng Junmei.
Mo Chutian listened quietly at the side, interjecting a few words occasionally. He felt that sitting with Mo Ruanmiao and listening to the children talk made him very satisfied.
Mo Ruanmiao's face was suddenly covered with a layer of blush, and there was a faint light in her eyes. She said shyly, "Because you can only stand beside my brother when you become very good." They frowned together, "There are too many excellent boys and girls around you, and you are so good, if I don't work harder, you will be snatched away."
Mo Ruanmiao didn't realize what he was talking about at all, nor did he realize how shocking these words could bring to Mo Chutian. He said these words as if he was talking about trivial things in life.
"Silly." A syllable spit out from the man's mouth.
Mo Ruanmiao looked up, with some doubts in her eyes, she didn't understand why she was so stupid, it was obviously well-founded. He pouted, "Obviously it's all true."
Mo Chutian retorted him, "Several things you said are wrong."
"I think they are all right. If you insist on saying something is wrong, tell me what is wrong?"
"First, Mo Ruanmiao is already very good; second, Mo Chutian is not as good as you think; third, you don't have to work hard, I should work hard, and I should work hard to treat this excellent kid well."
Mo Chutian grabbed the dazed man's hand and put it on his heart, and said, "Miaomiao, you are only nineteen, and I am already twenty-eight. I should be the one who should be afraid all this time." The man who was nearly thirty years old had traces of time in his eyebrows and eyes. He smiled softly and asked, "Would you regret falling in love with a man of your age one day?"
Mo Ruanmiao has come to his senses, he looked at the man obediently, thinking about what the other party just said, he listened to everything that was right and wrong, and in getting along day after day, he found that men are sometimes naive, Be it thoughts or actions.
In fact, the age difference between the two is not very big, but they are only nine years old, not nineteen or twenty-nine, but even if there is such a age difference, Mo Ruanmiao still wants to be with Mo Chutian.
With some innocence in his jet-black pupils, he tilted his head and asked, "You mean you think you're too old?"
Mo Chutian didn't expect the child to be so straightforward, he raised his eyebrows and nodded.
But Mo Ruanmiao frowned, and slapped him on the shoulder aggrievedly, "You make me like that every time, yet you still have the nerve to call yourself old!"
The thinking of the two seems to be not in the same channel.
Mo Chutian coughed twice, and there was a tendency to raise his head somewhere.
However, this was not enough. In the next second, a soft body crashed into his arms. Mo Ruanmiao was a little embarrassed, but she still said: "How old is twenty-eight years old? I think"
When he uttered the last few words, his voice became as thin as a mosquito's, but Mo Chutian still heard it.
He said: I think my brother at this age is very sexy, I really like it.
So the conversation just now was thrown out of the blue by Mo Chutian, and this night he personally demonstrated the conclusion that he was just twenty-eight years old. Mo Ruanmiao sobbed and said that Mo Chutian was a liar, a bad guy, so tough, so big, he didn't want it anymore.
Every time when making love, Mo Ruanmiao is looking forward to and afraid. His sexual experience is all from Mo Chutian, so there is no way to compare him, but he feels that his boyfriend should have a very good hardware, but It's too good, he can't stand it.
On the third day back in Paris, Mo Ruanmiao returned to??In the former campus, Mo Chutian personally sent people to the school, like an old father who was worried about his children's studies, even if they were separated for a few hours, he would still be reluctant to part with him. It's like two different people.
While Mo Ruanmiao went to school, Mo Chutian transferred all the luggage to the apartment. It only takes ten minutes to walk from here to the school, which is quite close and the transportation is convenient.
As long as there is one truth surfaced, the rest will slowly come to light.
Mo Chutian called Mo Qixing and asked Mo Ruanmiao and the Mo family in Hong Kong directly what was going on.
Mo Qixing knew a little bit about Zhao Manzhen's actions, so he wasn't surprised at all, "Haven't you already investigated it clearly? Why are you here to ask me?"
"At present, I only know that Miaomiao's mother is the young wife of the Mo family, but I don't know the specific relationship between Modley and the Mo family. Mom has been investigating for a while, and found no clues." Mo Chutian said.
Hearing Modley's name at first, Mo Qixing felt as if he had passed away. He tapped his fingers on the table and said slowly: "The previous head of the Mo family married several concubines besides his wife. Drey is the son of the third aunt"
The third aunt passed away early, but she had a good relationship with his first wife. After her death, the old lady of the Mo family took good care of Modley. She had everything she should have, but Modley became addicted to gambling. He lost all the property that his family had entrusted to him, and he could be forgiven once, but after two or three times, the old lady of the Mo family didn't want to take care of him anymore, and gave him a lot of money, as long as he didn't die outside.
That is to say, after that, Zheng Junmei took the young Mo Ruanmiao and left Modley. In order to hide from others, she could only take Mo Ruanmiao to live here and there for a while incognito, and finally moved to a small southern city. Calm down.
Mo Qixing only said so far, and will not say more later.
Mo Chutian hesitated for a while, and asked, "Then what is your relationship with Miaomiao's mother?"
"It's a friend," Mo Qixing said. He knew what Mo Chutian wanted to ask, so he continued, "I met Ruan Miao's mother later because I saw her paintings in the gallery, and she was already seriously ill at that time. , but she refuses to accept my help directly, and all subsequent medical expenses are her income from selling paintings, I am just a dealer, don't worry, Zheng Junmei and I are just friends."
After saying this, the father and son were silent at the same time.
After a long time, Mo Chu finally said, "The Mo family has been checking Miaomiao recently, what do you think?"
"The important thing is not my opinion, but your opinion, especially Ruan Miao's opinion." Mo Qixing said.
After the call, Mo Chutian already knew it in his mind.
Mo Ruanmiao didn't come back until five o'clock, Mo Chutian had nothing to do, so he went to the kitchen to learn cooking from the cook.
On the other hand, Mo Ruanmiao got into the mood as soon as he returned to school. He stayed in the studio all afternoon and never came out. Natasha stayed with him all the time. She only needed to watch for a while before she knew when she was not in school. Ruan Miao was not lazy either.
At 5:30, he received a call from Mo Chutian, so he immediately packed up his tools and said goodbye to Natasha: "Teacher, goodbye."
? It is obvious that one second was concentrating, but the next second it is like an arrow.
Natasha was in a complicated mood, but when her eyes wandered to the canvas, there was some relief in her eyes.
The distance was very short, so Mo Chutian came to the school on foot. The tall and handsome oriental man was very eye-catching. When Mo Ruanmiao arrived, he found that many people were watching Mo Chutian. Outside, standing on tiptoe, a kiss landed on Mo Chutian's lips.
Mo Chutian laughed and said, "Miaomiao is so enthusiastic."
Mo Ruanmiao frowned, "A lot of people are looking at you, you said the day before yesterday that you are not that good, it's all a lie."
It turned out that he was jealous, so Mo Chutian automatically kept quiet, took Mo Ruanmiao's hand and walked out.
There are many couples on campus, and Mo Chutian has a feeling that he and Mo Ruanmiao have fallen in love on campus out of thin air.
After a while, Mo Ruanmiao forgot the unhappiness just now, and asked with a smile: "Is there any sour food tonight?"
"Yes, I asked the cook to pickle some sour radish and fry a shredded sour radish at night." Mo Chutian replied.
Mo Ruanmiao has a bad appetite recently, so she just wants to eat that hot and sour home-cooked food.
After returning to the apartment, the cook had already prepared the meals, and she brought the dishes and left the apartment.
This was Mo Ruanmiao's first time here, so she was inevitably a little curious, and kept looking around while eating. Mo Chutian nodded his forehead, telling him to eat seriously, and then guide him to familiarize himself with the environment after eating.
In the evening, Mo Ruanmiao ate two bowls of rice with stir-fried sauerkraut. Mo Chutian made a note of it in his heart, thinking that he would ask the cook to study some nutritious ways to eat it, otherwise he would wait until the next time he saw Mo. Ruan Miao, there is no flesh on that face.
The apartment has two floors. The upstairs is the master bedroom, the study room, and the studio which is connected by two rooms. The downstairs is two guest bedrooms. The bedrooms and the studio are both large in size.
Living in a new house requires warming, so someone coaxed Mo Ruanmiao to warm the house, from the studio to the study, from the study to the bedroom, and finally to the bathroom. In the end, Mo Ruanmiao was crying again and again, lying again. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)In the evening, Mo Ruanmiao ate two bowls of rice with stir-fried sauerkraut. Mo Chutian made a note of it in his heart, thinking that he would ask the cook to study some nutritious ways to eat it, otherwise he would wait until the next time he saw Mo. Ruan Miao, there is no flesh on that face.
The apartment has two floors. The upstairs is the master bedroom, the study room, and the studio which is connected by two rooms. The downstairs is two guest bedrooms. The bedrooms and the studio are both large in size.
Living in a new house requires warming, so someone coaxed Mo Ruanmiao to warm the house, from the studio to the study, from the study to the bedroom, and finally to the bathroom. In the end, Mo Ruanmiao was crying again and again, lying again. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com