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

The scene in front of him made Mo Chengan almost unable to control his emotions.

He actually saw Demi staggering out, not to mention her unsteady steps, with scars on her face and body!
Demi's hair is all messed up, and she looks haggard, but now there is an obvious five-fingerprint on that round and lovely face!
This made the anger in Mo Chengan's heart almost uncontrollable and wanted to vent out!

"Who did it?"

He spoke in a cold voice, his tone was stricter than ever, and his whole body exuded a cold and alienated atmosphere, as if these people would be severely punished if they didn't say a word correctly.

Julian froze for a moment, but didn't understand what he meant, "Master Mo, what are you talking about? Who did it... Demi ran back by herself."

"That's right, are you going to force her to come back? The legs grow on her own body."

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, the man gave them a hard look.

"I said, who hit it?"

It was obviously just a very calm sentence, and even the tone of the voice could not hear too many ups and downs.

But with the man's cold demeanor, Demi stopped talking completely.

"I-I don't know..."

"In this room, there's always someone who does it, isn't there?" Mo Chengan said, and raised his eyebrows to look at her, his thin lips unexpectedly curved up slowly.

With such a look, Julian didn't even dare to lift his head, and quickly knelt down on the ground.

"I really don't know, I didn't do it!"

What kind of look was that?

Even though Julian had stayed in the castle for many years and met many dignitaries and nobles, he had never seen such a cold and terrifying look on anyone's face.

In just a split second, she trembled all over, not knowing how to react.

"Demi, come here." Mo Chengan beckoned her to his side.

At this moment, Demi was actually a little confused.

She did come back by herself, planning to have dinner earlier.Let Mo Chengan take a look at the painting when he comes back, maybe he can agree to let him continue painting at night.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he returned to the room, he was stopped by someone and had a conflict.

Their words were full of sarcasm and sharp sentences, and Demi couldn't bear it anymore, so she finally couldn't restrain herself from arguing.

Then, without knowing what was going on, they began to scuffle.

"Say it yourself, who moved the hand?"

Mo Chengan looked at the girl standing in front of him, his heart was already severely suffocated.

The red mark from that slap was like a needle, piercing his heart fiercely.

Demi raised her head in a daze, and met the man's dark and deep eyes, and the other's eyes were full of worry, which made her unable to react for a long time.

"Let you talk." Mo Chengan's patience was exhausted, and his tone became much more aggressive.

"I... I'll explain it to you when I get back." Demi looked at the people kneeling on the ground behind her, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

Mo Chengan glanced at her, "You still want to protect them?"

"no……"

She has secrets and reasons.

Seeing her hesitant look, Mo Chengan became angry for a moment, Jun's face darkened, and he turned around just like that.

"up to you!"

Being bullied and still being the Holy Mother here, she is willing to be bullied, so let her suffer!

Demi seemed to be really angry when he saw him, and the back of him looked very indifferent when he left. She suddenly had a bad feeling, and hurriedly chased after him.

"Master Mo, wait..."

Naturally, the man in front would not talk to him.

Even because there was no restraint, the long legs moved forward, and one step was able to cover her two steps, making Demi who followed behind chase her out of breath.

When he got to the door, Mo Chengan opened the door and went in without even looking back.

"Master Mo! Don't close the door..." Demi trotted all the way to catch up, until she walked in two steps behind him.

When the door was closed, she could only lean against the door panel and gasp for breath. Her hair was disheveled and her body was messed up, but now she looked even more exaggerated.

After a while, he finally caught his breath.

Seeing that Mo Chengan was preparing to drink tea over there, he quickly rushed ahead of him and poured tea, "I'll come, I'll come, you sit down and rest."

She poured the tea carefully, and touched the surface of the cup to test the temperature, "It's a bit hot, so be careful when drinking it."

"Are you going to take a bath later? I'll help you get your pajamas ready first. Do you need a bath? I'll run the water first, but I don't know what temperature you're used to."

She looked wary.

But the more this happened, the more uncomfortable Mo Chengan felt.

Especially the scars on her face, no matter how you look at them, they are dazzling!

"You'd better sit down for me right now." Mo Chengan finally spoke, with a lot of displeasure in his words.

Demi was taken aback at first, but the habit she had developed over the years made her choose to sit down obediently.

He moved the chair and sat quietly not far from Mo Chengan.

The man frowned again, "Come here!"

Demi lifted her lips, realizing that he seemed to be a bit aggressive, and suddenly she was a little uncertain.

I could only walk over slowly, clasped my hands together, and looked down at him.

"Don't be angry, if you feel that I have done something wrong, just tell me. I will definitely change it!"

Her tone was very cautious, as if she was afraid that she would really make him angry by doing something wrong.

Occasionally sneak a glance.

Mo Chengan felt that his mentality would be blown up by her.

"What do I think? You didn't do a good job yourself, do you still need me to remind you?"

Demi, "..."

"So, you're asking me to reflect on myself?"

"Uh." Demi froze immediately.

She really didn't know where to start to reflect.

Mo Chengan just leaned on the back of the chair, his black eyes slowly swept across his face, staring at her for a long while without speaking.

The two were in a stalemate, and it seemed that even the air was a lot more awkward.

Naturally, Demi couldn't compare to him in terms of momentum, so she could only lower her head and think carefully about what she had done before.

To say something wrong...

"I see!" She said suddenly, her beautiful eyes widened, as if she really wanted to understand.

Mo Chengan raised his eyebrows and looked over, "Say."

It's not too stupid to understand introspection.

"I shouldn't leave the room early. I should follow the normal work and rest time before. I will go to dinner after 08:30 in the evening. At that time, they should all go to take a shower and get ready to rest, so I won't be able to meet..."

"what are you saying??"

Mo Chengan's head was huge.

A handsome face covered with particularly obvious dissatisfaction.

"Did I say something wrong again?" Demi lifted her lips, and now she simply didn't dare to say a word.

To be honest, she was a little afraid of Mo Chengan.

Although the two days I spent with myself, I was actually very good to myself.

But no matter what, he can't stand his reputation.