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

But Nana obviously didn't notice.

She was just a little surprised, why Mo Chengan took Demi out together, and the two of them seemed to be quite happy.

"Demi, where did you go with brother Xiaobao? Don't you know that you can't leave Dimak casually? Not only did you go out by yourself, but you even kidnapped brother Xiaobao!"

As soon as Nana reprimanded, Demi lowered her head almost reflexively.

"sorry."

She subconsciously apologized.

This has almost been a habit she has developed for many years.

In this castle, Earl Glens seldom takes care of family affairs, and Mrs. Glens has been away for a long time recently.

The thing that everyone fears the most is actually this young lady.

"Apologize only? You must explain immediately, otherwise I won't spare you!"

Demi kept her head down and didn't speak for a long time, as if resigned to beating and scolding.

But just like that, Nana became more and more arrogant.

"For a servant like you, the castle fires one or two servants every year. But why doesn't Dad fire you! Every time I see you get angry." Nana felt more and more uncomfortable as she thought about it, and she looked away sadly.

Just in time to meet Mo Chengan's eyes.

She suddenly thought of something, and hurried over to hug his arm, "Brother Xiaobao, why do you insist on Demi serving you? There are so many people in the castle, can you change it?"

Mo Chengan looked down at her, "Why can't Demi?"

"She... don't you think she looks very annoying? Every time she seems to admit her mistakes with a correct attitude, but in fact she doesn't listen at all. She will still make mistakes next time. And there is no such thing as her in the castle. young."

Nana actually wanted to say she was beautiful.

Even though she was reluctant to admit it, everyone around her had eyes.

Demi's mother was originally good-looking, a very charming oriental woman, and Demi, a mixed race, not only inherited her mother's beautiful facial features, but also inherited the deep eyes of Westerners.Now it has both oriental charm and some western mysteries.

Anyway, from her point of view, she is indeed a beauty.

"I think she is very suitable." Mo Chengan directly took Nana's hand away, stood a little further away again, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "I am a normal young man, so I naturally hope that the face I face every day is young Beautiful, not a middle-aged woman who is old and faded."

"This……"

Nana had to admit that what Mo Chengan said made sense.

Which man is not lustful, which man does not like young and delicate girls.

Her father, the Earl of Glens, specially recruited several young servants when his mother was not at home.

Demi's mother is one of them.

"As for why we left the castle today, it's because I'm going to do some shopping and I'm not familiar with Dimak, so I let Demi accompany me. Why, isn't this allowed?"

Nana shook her head quickly, "No, that's not what I meant."

She looked at Mo Chengan shyly.

It has to be said that she has actually fallen in love with brother Xiaobao since she was a child.

But it also left behind the problems that have always been there since childhood.

As long as his tone is a little fierce, he will not know how to refute, let alone how to think.

Mo Chengan signaled Demi to carry the box with his eyes, and walked straight upstairs.

"I'm tired too. Go back to my room and rest."

"Okay. Then I'll have someone call you during dinner." Nana felt a little upset, but she couldn't find a better reason for a while.

She could only follow Mo Chengan's arrangement, watching him lead Demi to the room and stomping her feet made her feel even more uncomfortable.

"Miss, this Demi is really clever, and she has charmed Master Mo." Julian didn't know when he appeared, but stood beside Nana, and inadvertently provoked her when he spoke in a low voice. anger.

Nana was taken aback for a moment, and waited for a while before she realized, "What are you talking about, what do you mean being fascinated? Just like Demi, how could Brother Xiaobao fall in love with her!"

"Miss, don't forget that Young Master Mo is a normal man. A man and a widow live in the same room, and a lowly woman like Demi will certainly seduce Young Master Mo. See how Young Master Mo is protecting Demi today, Isn't there something already?"

"Impossible!" Nana retorted loudly.

A pair of beautiful eyes fixed on Julian, "No nonsense."

"Brother Xiaobao likes me, so he won't fall in love with other women. If you dare to talk nonsense, I will kick you out."

"Yes." Julian backed away obediently.

But even so, she knew that her goal had been achieved.

A rich lady like Nana has neither scheming nor means.

A few provocative words will definitely be kept in my heart.

……

Demi came to the room with a very heavy box.

As soon as he entered the door, the weight in his hand became lighter.

He raised his head only to realize that Mo Chengan had already picked it up.

She let out a long breath and thanked in a low voice.

"Thank you, this is what a man should do. You can't take it outside because you are afraid that Nana will see it and misunderstand it."

Afraid that the eldest lady will misunderstand?

Demi reacted quickly.

Smiling, "Yes, I heard that you and Miss Nana are actually childhood sweethearts, so you should have scruples."

Mo Chengan, "?"

What the hell?

They're talking about their childhood sweethearts.

He was just worried that Nana would develop more hostility towards Demi.

Then he took the box of paint and walked to the edge of the balcony.

"Try it first and see if it works."

"Do you want to try it now?" Demi was stunned for a while, but didn't react for a long time.

She blinked, looking at the dazzling array of colors in the opened box, her eyes almost glowing.

"It's fine now, don't you still want to wait until tomorrow?" Mo Chengan looked at her with a half-smile, the girl's face was obviously impatient, but she still insisted on pretending to be polite beside her.

Why bother.

Sure enough, Demi nodded after speaking.

"Okay, then I'll draw another picture for you..."

"No need. Just draw a still life." Mo Chengan pointed to the vase next to him.

"Just draw this."

"Ok."

Demi is naturally what he says, and has no opinion at all.

And Mo Chengan didn't go far either.

He went to the table and looked at the picture he had drawn during the day.

The person Demi drew was herself, and her posture at that time was a bit rigid.

But it was obvious that Mo Chengan could tell that she was serious about painting, at least she took care of every detail.

They took pictures directly.

By the way, I also recorded a 360-degree video with no dead ends.

Then it was sent directly to someone in the address book.

There are only two simple words in the postscript.

"have a look".