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

When she said these words, the air immediately became silent.

For a long time, no one spoke in this room, and the constricted breath in the air almost drove the little air that people breathed into the corner. Demi subconsciously clutched her heart, feeling more and more out of breath.

"What you said just now, say it again."

The man's aura was stern, and he didn't have the slightest gentleness and elegance before. At this moment, Mo Chengan's face was gloomy, and his whole body exuded an icy aura. His slender figure appeared even more oppressive in the cramped space.

Only now did Demi realize in a trance that the man she liked could really make people feel pressured invisibly.

"Demi."

He called her name.

Mo Chengan leaned over slowly, seeing her dazed expression, finally stretched out his long fingers to pinch her chin, forcing her to raise her head.

The girl's face was pale, and it seemed that she had spent a lot of energy after saying those words just now, and now she seemed to be weaker than before even breathing.

All the anger in Mo Chengan's heart could only be suppressed at this moment.

He decided to temporarily put down his displeasure and talk to her carefully.

"Did you feel uncomfortable after staying here for a few days?"

Demi froze.

After a while, he slowly shook his head.

"No."

She always wanted to tell the truth. Seeing the man's serious eyes, Demi couldn't lie.

"That's because I put you under pressure." Mo Chengan changed the phrase.

"You don't want to stay in Tulip Castle, either because of me or because of the environment here. Or, what did Dai Gaoli say just now?"

The man's voice was warm and hoarse, and it didn't sound like there were too many ups and downs in his tone, but even so, he guessed word by word, which still made Demi feel nervous.

Mo Chengan's black eyes were fixed on her tightly, and she could still see her nervousness from a distance.

The tightly pursed thin lips slowly opened, and then raised a slight arc.

He stood up straight and watched the expression on the girl's face, never missing a single change.

"I was right."

Mo Chengan came to a conclusion.

At that moment, Demi's red lips twitched, and she couldn't say a word for a long time.

She could only lean on the side, and fell on the pillow in a daze, "I..."

"Because of Dai Gaoli."

He didn't need extra guesswork to come to a conclusion.

Everything in the air became complicated.

In a trance, Demi could hardly find her own voice. She could only bite her lips tightly, and her voice was soft and soft, "No. Miss Dai Gaoli just came over and just answered my two questions."

"Really." He obviously didn't believe it.

"Well. I want to ask her about the outside world, especially about Prince Cairns. You know, I'm actually afraid of him."

She wasn't lying about that.

Demi took a deep breath, and clenched her fingers again. Only now can she barely resist the pressure from him, and slowly raised her head to look over.

"I want to leave Tulip Castle and go home because my health has indeed improved a lot. In addition, you kept me here because you considered the threat of Prince Cairns. I was also worried that he would start from my father and make me give up the prosecution .But now these are not a problem, and I really should leave."

Demi speaks clearly and articulately.

She lowered her figure as much as possible. In this matter, she was grateful to him no matter what.

Let alone for other reasons, Mo Cheng'an should not be affected.

"Besides, my existence will indeed have a negative impact on you. I have read some comments under the news, and they are all saying that you are a golden house."

Mo Chengan glanced down at her, and the inadvertent emotion in his heart eased a bit, but it quickly subsided, and instead, there was still a touch of obscurity and coldness.

"So? Haven't lived together before?"

He thought she cared about this.

There was more self-mockery in the voice, "When I lived in your house, how is it different from now?"

It's nothing more than a relationship of equal friends now, before it was a nominal master and servant.

Seeing that she didn't speak, but that her brows and eyes were full of subtle struggles, Mo Chengan suddenly felt displeased.

It's also harder to speak.

"Why, it's the master-servant relationship that makes you more comfortable, doesn't it?"

These words are already mocking.

In addition, his voice was low and hoarse, entwined with that touch of banter, lingering in the girl's heart.

This made Demi's face suddenly ugly, looking at it in a daze, it seemed to be paler than before.

She lowered her head slightly, and tightly twisted her ten thin white fingers together. This slight movement also made the infusion bottle dangle, as if it was about to fall.

The surrounding air was almost suffocatingly quiet.

The man's black eyes slowly drooped, and his scrutinizing eyes fell on her slender neck. There seemed to be a lot of deep emotions hidden in his eyes, but after all, he still didn't explain what he just said.

Instead, he continued to maintain a stiff atmosphere, waiting for her answer.

"I'm just more able to recognize myself." Demi thought for a while and started slowly.

She had restrained herself as much as possible.

Try to keep yourself calm.

Then he squeezed his tender palm, and a smile appeared on his tightly wrinkled face.

That smile is very faint, but it can always show her attitude.

"What?" Mo Chengan didn't understand what she meant.

The man snorted softly, slowly retracted his long fingers that fell by his side, and just stared at her, waiting for her next words.

Demi's raised eyes were clear and clean, and there was no impurity at that moment.

"No woman can bear her fiancé who hides his beauty in the golden house at home."

The room fell silent for the third time.

Mo Chengan had a serious face, his brows were already furrowed severely.

Perhaps there were too many pitfalls, and he didn't know where to start.

"Whose fiancé am I?"

It took him a while to find the point.

Frowning tightly, she continued to ask, "Jinwu Zangjiao is talking about yourself? This room is not bad, Kejiao? What do you think?"

Demi thought about it, but for a moment she couldn't tell whether he was joking or telling the truth.

I could only squeeze my fingers tightly, and made up my mind to say it again, "Everyone knows what you don't need to deny. And, and it has nothing to do with me, I just feel that the influence is not good."

"Master Mo should also think about his reputation, right?"

Mo Chengan pursed his lips slightly.

The emotions that had been calmed down with great difficulty disappeared completely in this instant.

Instead, there was a strong dissatisfaction.

"It's nothing to do with you?"

What she said was plain and simple.

It really has nothing to do with her.

He asked coldly, the obscure emotions in his eyes became more and more intense, then raised his fingers and pinched the center of his brows, seeing the girl's still very calm appearance, suddenly more displeasure arose in his heart.

At that moment, Mo Chengan suddenly had an impulse.

He even wanted to grab the girl directly and question her severely.

Ask her what she is thinking, her performance is already so obvious, she still didn't notice it at all?
Or is it……

Did she really not want to have too much entanglement with herself?
After a while, Mo Chengan finally opened his tightly pursed thin lips, his voice became low and dry, and he just stared at her, "If I say, these things you are worried about are not a problem. One is a rumor, and the other is nothing. Then you How to decide."

Demi froze.

It seemed that he didn't expect him to say that suddenly.

My mood became confused at that moment, and I didn't understand what he meant by these words.

After a while, the smiles on the little face finally disappeared under the man's stare, replaced by embarrassment and stiffness.

She lowered her head subconsciously.

Just like the past two years, she lowered her eyes and lowered her head, her voice was a bit cold, "I should leave no matter what."

He had already made up his mind not to disturb his life.

Now this man has done too much for her, so much that Demi doesn't know how to pay it back.

"I've thought a lot during this time, Young Master Mo. I'm really grateful for everything you've done for me, but if it continues, I really can't pay it back..."

Said that if he needed it, he would do his best.

But a person like Mo Cheng'an can get what he wants, there is no need for her.

Demi even felt that the debt she owed so far has been paid off.

"Who made you pay it back!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a cold scolding sound from the side.

The man stared at her blankly, his handsome facial features tensed, as if he had exerted all his strength to restrain the emotions surging in his heart.

Extra irritable.

"I do this willingly, who wants you to pay it back?"

Demi blinked, not knowing where his anger came from.

But he still managed to explain, raising his small head, looking even more humble under his anger.

"That won't work either. I owe you too much. We haven't known each other for a long time. After all, it's just a little bit of affection between master and servant..."

"What a master-servant relationship." Mo Chengan's face was gloomy and cold, and the intense irritability in his brows could no longer be concealed.

"I worry about you and take care of you in every possible way. In your eyes, it is because of the insignificant relationship between master and servant?"

"Help you solve Cairns, let you recover from your injuries, and keep you from being disturbed. Demi, do you think I am very free!"

Demi, "..."

To be honest, I haven't seen him work recently.

Mo Chengan was furious, "You are very good! Why did I mess around for a long time, and put on such a thing that you don't know what to do!"

Her Chinese is not very good.

Idioms are not very understandable.

But if you don't know a few words, you can still understand.

Are you swearing?

That Young Master Mo, who was always gentle and refined, who was always ready to strike and didn't bother to compare, is actually swearing now.

The light in the room made Demi feel dazed, and she could only see the man's cold and emotionless side face, his jaw line was tense, as if he was so angry that he lost his mind.

"Master Mo, I..."

"I'll ask you one last time, if I insist on you staying, staying by my side, staying here, will you still go away!"