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

Demi froze.

She never thought that she would hear such a request from Mo Chengan.

At that moment, he didn't know how to react.

"Why, you're not happy?" Mo Chengan raised his eyes, and a hint of temptation could be vaguely seen in his brows.

In other words, that is already an obvious "interest".

Demi shook her head subconsciously.

"Master Mo can allow me to paint, of course I will not be unhappy. And I am actually very happy, because there is so little time like this, I hardly have any time for myself, let alone being able to use it like this Good paint paints."

When she said these words, she focused her attention, and there was always a clear and charming look in her eyes.

"I should be grateful to you." When Demi said this, she was sincere.

"Then I'll buy some more and put them here. Do you have a favorite brand, or try a variety of brands to see how they feel."

"Let's go out and buy."

"Cough, cough, cough." Demi didn't know how to answer, she was almost defeated by Mo Chengan's brain circuit.

Quickly explained, "It's very good now. For me, I can paint here for an afternoon. Compared with before, it's a world of difference."

But Mo Chengan was serious.

"Let's go now."

Demi, "..."

She doesn't know how to answer now.

Why is it that he was only sent to take care of him for a period of time, and "taking care" is just a matter of diet and daily life, but now there is a feeling of being in a relationship?

Not right.

If they are in a relationship, it should be aboveboard. They are like this now, so they should be closer to being taken care of?
Demi suddenly lost her mind.

In fact, she rarely had the opportunity to contact men. Right now, Mo Chengan's kindness to her has obviously surpassed the relationship between guests and servants.

More like...friends?
So he could only hold Mo Chengan's hand, "Well, Young Master Mo, I actually can't leave the castle at will."

"why?"

Mo Chengan frowned, and immediately thought of something very bad, "They imprisoned you?"

"no no!"

Demi quickly waved her hand and explained, "This matter is quite complicated. I was studying in the city before, but because of some accidents, I offended a certain boss. So I needed to go back to the castle to take shelter from the wind Head. At present, I don’t know if that person has given up pursuing the investigation, so I will not go out for the time being.”

Fear of being discovered.

Mo Chengan saw that she was in a dilemma, but he was very sensible, so he didn't ask what the matter was.

"Could it be that you haven't left the castle since you graduated?"

"Well. There are other reasons, and I'm in debt, so I don't really have any extra money to go out and buy things. Since I don't buy things, everything in the castle is self-sufficient, and I don't need other things."

She spoke in a relaxed manner.

But it was this tone that made Mo Chengan keenly aware of the regret deep in her eyes.

Who would like to be locked up all year round.

At least Mo Chengan felt like he was going to go crazy when he substituted it.

He opened his mouth directly.

"How about some makeup?"

He suddenly had a big brain hole.

"Besides, it shouldn't be such a coincidence to just go to the store to buy some paint." Mo Chengan saw that she wanted to go out, but what she said was a request, "After all, after I come here I haven't gone out for a stroll. Since you are responsible for taking care of me, you should go out with me to familiarize yourself with the environment, right?"

"Yes..." Demi nodded.

She thought for a while, "Then I'll wear a hat as a disguise."

"uh-huh."

Mo Chengan made a deal with her, and asked her to go back to the dormitory to change.

Ten minutes later, the two gathered in the garage of the castle.

"Master Mo, if you want to go out, we will send a special driver to take you there. Why don't you try not to drive yourself?"

"I'm not in the habit of using a driver." Mo Chengan glanced at the several cars parked in the garage, but didn't speak directly, but looked at the girl beside him.

"Pick one."

"Uh..." Demi was at a loss for a moment.

It's really hard for her to make a choice, after all, every car in this garage should be something she can't afford in her life.

But facing Mo Chengan's waiting gaze, Demi could only glance casually, and pointed to the car next to her.

"That's it."

Black, relatively low-key.

Mo Chengan raised his eyebrows, "Maybach, you have a good eye. It's a good car."

Demi, "..."

She sat in the passenger seat, and her whole body was still full of unreal feelings.

Fortunately, she didn't recognize the car, but Demi could still recognize the Maybach license plate.

You must know that the leather seat she was sitting on, or even a seat belt inside, was something she absolutely couldn't afford.

"Do you know the way?"

Demi nodded, "There is only one road from the castle. Drive straight forward for about [-] kilometers and you will reach the urban area. Well... But if you want to go to the most prosperous place, you have to drive for a while."

"Go to the mall, the biggest one." Mo Chengan directly made a decision.

His eyes were always on the front, and he didn't communicate with Demi more about this matter, but drove straight forward.

As if casually mentioned, "I have never asked you, what is your reason for painting? Or, what do you want to do through painting?"

In an environment like the castle, it is obviously the easiest to be a servant who doesn't need to think.

But obviously, Demi is not reconciled to this.

She froze for a moment, as if she didn't expect Mo Chengan to mention this suddenly.

He could only smile and explain softly.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it. I'm trying to find a way to pay off the debt. Well... Although this goal may be far away, as long as I work hard, I will pay it off one day."

When she said this, there were many smiles in her eyes.

The moment Mo Chengan saw this from the corner of his eye, he was suddenly stunned.

She is really good looking.

Mo Chengan was almost distracted at this moment, but fortunately there were no cars on the road, so he quickly withdrew his attention and tried his best to stop his beating heart.

I can't be so excited anymore.

After waiting for a long time, he finally calmed down. With his hands on the steering wheel, he seemed to mention it inadvertently when he stopped at the intersection.He spoke suddenly.

"How much do you owe?"

"No." Mo Chengan thought for a while, and finally changed his words, and slowly looked towards her, his black eyes fell on her face, quietly observing her.

The voice was warm and deep, and I couldn't hear too many emotions. I just said slowly: "I should ask, why are you in debt?"