"Master Mo, although you are really kind to me. But we are really different..."

Such a sentence, Demi needs to muster up the courage to say it.

When Mo Chengan heard the words, he finally parked the car on the side of the road slowly, and turned to look at her.

"You are the distinguished guest of the Earl of Glens. I heard that you will inherit the title of Duke of Tulip. In Dimark, everyone will respect you very much and you can do whatever you want. But I am different. I am just a handyman in the castle now. servant……"

"You want to say that there is a world of difference between us?" Mo Chengan's thin lips were slowly parted, and his eyes were full of unkindness when he looked at her.

I thought she was a very special girl, a "servant", but she didn't have such a humble appearance on her body, but she was charming and charming in her gestures and gestures.

When eating, it seems to be cherishing the treasures of the world.And in such an environment, I have been working hard to pursue what I like, to secretly save money and squeeze out of the world to continue painting.

It is difficult for him to see such things in other people.

When most people encounter such a thing, they complain more about others.

And she never seemed to complain.

It's just that at this moment, Mo Chengan felt that he should take back those compliments.

"If you mind these things, you should listen to me carefully. After all, in terms of identity, you can't resist any of my orders."

Mo Chengan's tone was fierce.

Demi was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't realize that he would yell at her, but she quickly lowered her head, appearing very obedient.

"understood……"

She actually wanted to say that if he wanted to go to the night market or eat supper, he had to go on a festival that only happened once a month, when there were many people and it was lively.

There's really nothing over there now.

And if she keeps running out like this, she will really be punished.

It may be a trivial matter to close the small black room...

Mo Chengan looked at her submissive look with lowered eyebrows, and the breath he was holding in his heart suddenly became even more uncomfortable.

Immediately stepped on the accelerator hard, turned around and drove back.

"You..." Demi wanted to say, why are you driving so fast.

But as soon as the words came to his lips, when he raised his head, he saw the man's completely gloomy face, and he immediately understood in his heart.

Young Master Mo is angry!
Although they haven't known each other for a long time, Demi knows very well that this is a man with a very good temper, who rarely gets really angry.

but now.

She was sure and sure, the other party was suppressing the raging anger in his heart.

And at that moment, the speed of the car increased again, and at the position of the dashboard that Demi could see, the pointer had already pointed to the [-] position.

"Master Mo, although there is no one on the road, but it is so late after all, we still put safety first..."

"what!"

In response to her, the pointer reached one hundred and two.

The road is deserted.

Mo Chengan's expression was gloomy, without any scruples.

It wasn't until the ancient castle reappeared in front of him that he slowly stepped on the brakes.

The girl in the passenger seat was already stiff and her face was pale. Even when the car stopped, she still didn't move.

Only his chest was still heaving violently.

The car stopped.

Mo Chengan did not open the car door, but opened his eyes and looked at her quietly.

It seemed that the girl's pale face could suddenly please him, and his always gloomy eyes were suddenly stained with a smile.

"scared."

The man's voice is gentle, and his current appearance is completely different from the gloomy and terrifying appearance just now.

Demi nodded.

"a little bit……"

She moved her lips, wanting to smile again.

But now that he was still in shock, he really didn't smile at all.

I could barely keep calm, tried my best not to tremble in my voice, and took the initiative to open the car door...

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, someone grabbed the other wrist.

Mo Chengan raised his eyes and looked at her. In the dark night, his eyes were dim and chilly.

"Mo, Master Mo..."

She shrank her neck subconsciously, a little dazed.

Feeling afraid of the man in front of him again, his body subconsciously tensed up.

Mo Chengan pursed his lips, and said calmly, "I took you out twice today, did it bother you?"

Her lips moved, but she didn't say a word.

And silence is already the best answer.

He withdrew his hand abruptly, and said coldly, "It's boring."

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