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

Demi froze.

She thought to herself, such a moody young master, and also a foreign guest, is naturally not happy.

But now I dare not say it out loud.

He could only lift his lips, not knowing how to react for a long time.

"If you don't answer, I'll be happy for you?"

"No!"

Demi almost subconsciously shook her head in denial.

She was actually a little nervous.

But suddenly another servant came in, pushing a small cart.

"Master Mo, here are the dishes you ordered to pack." The servant took out the things on the cart little by little.

Only then did Demi see clearly, it turned out to be authentic Sichuan dishes!
"Let go, let's go."

"Yes."

The servant left quickly.

Demi stood there and looked at the dishes, and then at the man sitting next to her, her face full of surprise.

How could a person of his status still pack?

Mo Chengan went straight to the table and motioned for her to sit down.

"You haven't left your room all day?"

"You don't allow me to go out." Of course she wanted to leave, but this man had given orders before leaving that if she left casually, she might be punished again.

Mo Chengan handed her the plate and tableware directly, "Can you use chopsticks?"

"meeting."

"Then eat quickly."

Now, Demi was completely stunned, looking at the delicate dishes on the table in disbelief, "For me?"

"If you don't eat it, throw it away."

"No, no, no! I'll eat." She sat down immediately, and began to move happily.

That face with a bit of baby fat, because of the delicious food, smiled from the bottom of his heart.

“Really delicious!”

"The chef they hired is not bad, and the taste is quite authentic." Naturally, the chef in Glens's family can't compare.

Demi nodded frantically, her beautiful eyes widening.

Little did he know that Mo Chengan was standing next to her, looking at her for a moment.

For the first time, I felt that someone could eat such a delicious meal, and those who stood beside her just watching this scene all had a great appetite.

After Demi finished eating, she took the initiative to clean up the dining table and stood beside her silently.

Mo Chengan just leaned against the door, smiled and said, "Now let you continue to serve me, are you willing or not?"

Demi raised her head, her face was obviously tense, her fingers were tightly clasped, as if she was thinking.

Yes.

Although his behavior before was indeed a bit bad, but today he even specially packed delicious food and came back...

Demi took a deep breath, and after looking into the man's dark eyes, she finally made a serious decision.

She summoned up the courage to speak, "It's not that I hate serving you. Anyway, doing things in the castle is similar to any job."

To her the difference is not much.

"That's, that's if it's possible, can you let me clean the house, and I can set aside my free time for myself."

Mo Chengan did not expect this reason.

One grew up in the castle and spent most of his time here except for studying at a nearby school.

After barely graduating, she was called back by the countess and never left.

What can she do with her own time?
Then he suddenly got a little interested, leaned back on the chair directly, raised his eyebrows slightly, "What do you want to do with your spare time?"

Demi said nothing.

She wants to paint.

Most of the monthly income was deducted by the Countess of Glens to pay off debts.The little money left was used to buy paint.

Practice secretly in the attic where no one is.

"Say it out, maybe I can help you?" Mo Chengan was persuasive.

His voice was gentle, and he looked like he was drinking tea, and he was more lazy and reckless than usual, so the words he said casually like this were extraordinarily convincing.

For a split second, Demi was somehow persuaded.

She felt that she was a little out of sorts.

"I, I just need two hours. If you agree, I can do my best to take care of you according to your schedule every day without complaint."

Mo Chengan let out a "hmm", "Are you not complaining about wronging you?"

"Don't complain!"

She could also see that this man was not too hostile towards her.

And so far, she hasn't really "tortured" her.

This answer made Mo Chengan very satisfied.

He stood up directly from the chair, "Okay, you can go out."

"Good, good."

He let him go so easily, and didn't get angry because of her dozing off.

Demi walked to the door, and when she gently closed the door, she couldn't help but take another look inside.

Mo Chengan was taking off his clothes, and when he raised his hand, the lines on his body were undoubtedly revealed.

She immediately looked away.

……

After leaving the room, Mo Chengan's cell phone buzzed.

He glanced at the note on it, and his face immediately sank.

"Hehe, you finally think of me."

"Mo Xiaobao, pay attention to your tone of voice." A mature and steady warning came from the man over the phone, "It's only been two days since you've been abroad, have you forgotten your manners?"

"Old man, are you still telling me to be polite? Find out, who am I helping to clean up the mess now!"

Mo Junzhe didn't panic at all, and only calmly refuted the accusation, "That should be the title you inherited."

"Just because of my curly hair?"

Mo Chengan heheed twice, "When I get old and go underground, I will definitely thank my great-grandmother. After so many generations of blood relationship, it just happened to be passed on to me."

"It seems that you are doing well." Mo Junzhe quickly came to a conclusion, and looked directly at the woman beside him, "Madam, he is doing well, don't worry."

Talk about hanging up the phone.

Everyone in Mo Chengan was dumbfounded, "Ranran is next to you, why don't you let her answer the phone!"

"She's tired."

"??"

"I don't care, I want to talk to Ranran."

Obviously, this trick didn't work.

Mo Junzhe's voice became quite cold, "Mo Xiaobao, do I need to remind you that you are already 26 years old? Please find a wife by yourself instead of my wife for nothing."

"It's been half a month and I only called once, old man, you have a conscience..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

Because only the sound of "beep beep" is left over there.

Mo Xiaobao immediately froze in place, full of sadness and grievances.

He didn't say anything else. For example, Uncle Glens only wanted to inherit the title of Duke Tulip. He clearly wanted to marry his daughter to become a duchess.

After a while.

He received two messages on his phone.

One was Bai Xi's dyed hair.

"Xiaobao, don't listen to your father's nonsense. You can slowly find a girl you like, the one from Glens's family. If you like it, you can get in touch with it appropriately. If you don't like it, don't force yourself."

It turns out they already knew.

"You know, let me come here alone..." Mo Chengan was full of displeasure.

But it's hard to say anything through the phone.

The other one was sent by Mo Weitian.

"After a while, I will go to your place for a test flight, and I will contact you when the time comes."

well.

Mo Weitian spoke even more neatly, apart from explaining this sentence, he didn't even care about him, and asked him if he was doing well here!
This little sister has been hurting her for 20 years!