The only pet cute wife, Mo Shao's apex treasure

Mo Chengan could still vaguely see that the girl in front of her was clenching her palm tightly, with anger written all over her face.

Even the eyes staring at Nana were flushed.

"My mother signed a contract and was sold by you. I can't save her. But I didn't!" She sniffed hard, raised her face, "One day I will pay off the debt and leave here!"

"Yo, you're getting tough again, aren't you? You don't even think about why you should pay it back. Even if you work here until you die, you still won't be able to make it!" Nana looked down upon her, stepping on her high heels. , "Hurry up and work!"

Demi said nothing more.

She just walked towards Mo Chengan slowly, reached out her hand to his waist, and tied the belt carefully.

Mo Chengan lowered his head to look at her, but he could only see her hair.

"Master Mo, it's done."

The girl spoke softly, and finally stepped aside.

At that moment, Mo Chengan saw her flushed eye sockets, as well as a small piece of his belt that had just been wet by something.

He looked back again, and Demi had lowered her head to the position where he couldn't see her expression. He could only vaguely see that the girl was biting her lips tightly.

"Brother Xiaobao, let's go." Nana came over and took his hand.

Mo Chengan moved away subconsciously, as if opening his mouth inadvertently.

"Before I come back, you stay here and clean the house inside and out."

Demi's eyes widened in disbelief.

She also wants to take advantage of this time to study painting hard, and strive to sell her paintings one day to pay off her debts.

This hateful man, even refused to leave this little time for her? !

Nana covered her mouth and smiled lightly when she heard this.

"Brother Xiaobao lives in such a big room, with your clumsy appearance, you may be busy until we come back."

After speaking, the two left the house together.

Got into the car.

Glenn sat next to him, a smile on his fat face.

"Little Treasure, you are able to attend the banquet with uncle this time, which is really giving uncle face. I still have to thank you very much."

"Borrowing to live in your castle, it is right to do something for uncle."

Mo Chengan seemed to have thought of something suddenly, so he asked in a deep voice, "The servants in your castle, and those who have been working here for generations?"

"what?"

"I saw someone who looked alike in the castle."

"Oh, let's talk about Charles and his son who are in charge of lawn repairs. They are indeed both father and son working for the castle. Of course, it is also because of Char's excellent craftsmanship and honesty."

"What else? There is nothing like it. Nana said today that you once sold servants..."

The word "sell" is actually very sensitive.

People's rights are everywhere now, even if an agreement is signed, the fate of others cannot be arbitrarily arranged.

Earl Glens' face suddenly turned ugly.

But soon he laughed twice and perfunctorily passed.

"Don't listen to Nana's nonsense. That woman is a special case. She was sold by Nana's mother, ahem."

Earl Glens didn't go into details about the specific reason.

But in fact, the more he doesn't say it, the more obvious it becomes.

Mo Chengan raised his eyes slightly, and he already guessed something in his heart.

"That lady is probably very pretty."

The woman who could be deliberately "sold" by the countess could only be the result of committing the crime of seducing the male master.

Earl Glens lowered his voice, trying not to let Nana in front hear him.

"To tell you the truth, she is indeed very, very beautiful. She is a particularly charming oriental woman. When I first came to work in the castle, I couldn't help but fall in love with her. We had a sense of proportion to each other, and my wife didn't find out. But then there was no way, she was pregnant..."

Mo Chengan narrowed his eyes slightly.

He finally understood.

Demi was the daughter of that woman, and also the illegitimate daughter of Earl Glens.

No wonder those servants targeted her everywhere.

No wonder she wasn't a registered servant.

No wonder... she looks different from other servants.

"Xiaobao, just pretend you don't know about this. Demi offended you yesterday, and I apologize on her behalf. Please don't torture her on purpose."

"will not."

He also just thought the girl was funny, and didn't mean to play tricks on her.

Mo Chengan couldn't help but think, Demi, who is locked in his room now, must be cursing, right?
……

In fact, no matter how dissatisfied Demi is with him, she still dare not neglect cleaning the room.

She knew how strict the rules in the castle were. Since she had ordered the room to be cleaned, she would be fined if she was found to have missed a place.

Moreover, she neither had her wages confiscated, nor could she undertake any other physical labor.

By the time Mo Chengan came back from the outside, the sky had already darkened.

The last rays of the setting sun came in from the horizon, and fell right on the windows of the castle's uppermost storey.

Mo Chengan pushed open the door, and this was what he saw.

Leaning against the open window was a limp girl, with her hands lying on the table, she fell asleep with her side facing the door.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell from the side of the window, just falling on her cheek.

From a distance of several meters, Mo Chengan could see the eyelashes like a feather fan, forming a thick silhouette on his cheek.

His heart seemed to miss a beat suddenly.

The door closed slowly.

Demi was suddenly awakened.

When she raised her head, she saw the figure standing not far away quietly watching her, and her whole body froze completely.

"Master Mo!"

She stood up immediately.

"I'm sorry I didn't fall asleep on purpose..."

Everyone knew that this Young Master Mo had a very bad temper, and now that he caught him being lazy, he might think of some strange way to torture himself.

Demi hurriedly explained, "I cleaned it up, but you never came back and didn't let me go out. So I was a little tired and fell asleep."

After she finished speaking, she raised her head a little nervously.

Only then did he realize that Mo Chengan didn't seem to be angry, and there was even a faint smile on that handsome face.

"I didn't say I wouldn't let you sleep here."

Mo Chengan sat down next to him, raised his head and looked at her, "Go get me a glass of water."

"Okay." Demi quickly went to do it.

She made a pot of tea, and put some very light flower petals in it, which gave off a delicate fragrance.

Seeing him take a sip, he seemed to be quite satisfied.

Then he finally said in a low voice, "Then I cleaned it up too, can I go back first?"

Mo Chengan slightly raised his eyes and glanced at her, his slender fingers resting on the edge of the cup.

Slowly put it down, tapped the table with his fingertips a few times, looked at her with a half-smile, a very faint smile overflowed from his black eyes, and finally spoke after a while.

"Why, are you not happy to have you serve me?"