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

The air immediately became quiet at that moment.

For a long time, neither of them said a word, only the sound of each other's breathing became more and more obvious.

Mo Chengan's body was frozen in the air, not daring to move.

The girl suddenly approached in front of his eyes, her cheeks like creamy jade fell close to him, her long eyelashes fluttered like a fan.

"Why are you here?" Demi still remembered that he called her to come here.

Although his mind was muddled, he still remembered clearly what he just said.

But Mo Chengan didn't speak for a long time.

So Demi felt that this position was a little tired.

She stretched out one hand and propped it directly on the table, her cheeks were a little fleshy due to the movement of being supported by her hand.

But she didn't care at all.

Demi pursed her lips slightly, seeing that Mo Chengan was looking at her, she tilted her head and stared at him as well.

Four eyes facing each other.

The girl just wondered why he called herself over but didn't speak.

But in Mo Chengan's eyes, the girl in front of him had clean and beautiful eyes, and the amber pupils seemed to be shining with light, which reflected his current expression.

tension.

There was even a hint of panic.

Mo Chengan was unwilling to admit it.

But obviously, the current situation cannot help him not to admit it.

Because at the moment when the two of them were breathing intertwined, his whole mind seemed to be frozen, for a long time he didn't realize what he just wanted to call her over.

"Ok?"

Demi has waited too long.

When her mind was in a mess, she stood up straight away, reached out and touched Mo Chengan's face.

"what are you doing?"

The man tensed up instantly, and his tone subconsciously became so serious.

Demi only blinked her eyes, and waited for a long time before realizing that he was attacking herself, and she felt a little wronged immediately.

"I thought you were petrified and didn't move."

From the moment she came here to the present, she saw that he hadn't changed in any way, like a sculpture.

Mo Chengan reluctantly lifted his lips, and naturally saw the girl's grievance.

But his first reaction was to move his chair and back away, finally avoiding her "territory".

That's how it slowed down a little.

"How much did you drink?"

She smelled of alcohol.

Mo Chengan didn't pay attention to it just now, but now he can see it very clearly.

Not only could there be a smell of wine when she breathed, even her cheeks were blushing now.

Demi was taken aback when she heard the words, and it could be seen from the expression on her small face that she was a little dazed now, "I didn't drink much, just a little."

While talking, Demi stretched out her fingers and gestured towards him, making a very small distance.

Mo Chengan didn't believe it.

"A little bit can make you drunk like this?"

"No wow, I'm not drunk wow."

"Aren't you drunk? Is it because I'm drunk?" Mo Chengan stood up straight away, and pulled her straight to the door.

While walking, he muttered, "Take a good rest when you're drunk, what are you doing here?"

"Well. You haven't slept yet, how can I rest." Demi stopped by the door, raised her head and looked at him with a smile.

"I'm going to take care of you. I'm going to help you find a change of clothes, put away the bath water, and... what else do I need to do?"

She can't remember.

Two fingers have just been pulled off.

Demi blinked her eyes, looked up at Mo Chengan, "Master Mo, what else is there?"

She seemed to be really thinking about it seriously.

With a helpless expression on his face, Mo Chengan held the girl's limp hand and pulled her fingers away.

"You don't have to worry about these, go back to sleep right now."

The man's tone was a little fierce.

Coupled with his current tone, that handsome face seemed to be a little more stern.

But for some reason, Demi just didn't feel scared.

She even shook her head, just not listening to him.

It's just that he stood there obediently, looking at Mo Cheng'an with a little more stubbornness in his eyes.

"But I'm here to take care of you. If you don't let me take care of you, then why am I still here?"

Demi apparently has a theory of her own.

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked into the room again.

First, I went directly to the cloakroom and found a new set of cotton pajamas.

"The weather is a bit cold at night, and wearing cotton will be more comfortable, and it can also reduce the degree of humidity. By the way, don't you like bathing with essential oils the most? I asked them to send some over, and it will be fine later Give you a massage on your shoulders."

She looked around, "Hey, I just brought it here and put it here, why can't I find it?"

Mo Chengan watched her busy from a distance, and for a moment didn't know how to stop her.

He even staggered a little while walking, and even insisted that he was not drunk.

She looks so cute now, she doesn't have the feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away during the day, she is more like a little girl without a city mansion.

"Master Mo, have you seen it?"

"what."

Hearing the girl's voice suddenly, Mo Chengan didn't react immediately.

After he paused, he opened his mouth slowly.

"What does it look like?"

"It's just a transparent jar with some liquid in it. Essential oils are very fragrant and can help you relax."

Demi continued to search around while thinking about it.

"Why did it suddenly disappear? How could it be..."

Men don't know what to say for a long time.

He just looked at the transparent jar on the table next to him, and opened his mouth when he couldn't bear to look at it any longer.

"Is that the one?"

He pointed to the right.

Demi was taken aback for a moment, and after waiting for a while, she realized and looked over there.

"Yes, yes, that's it!"

She trotted over to pick it up.

Seeing this action, Mo Chengan was worried again.

"Slow down! You stagger and fall later."

"Hee hee, I don't know how to do it." Demi happily took the bottle of essential oil, and handed it to Mo Chengan for him to see.

Opened the lid.

"Smell it and see if it smells good."

The girl leaned over like offering a treasure.

Given the previous situation, this time Mo Chengan took the initiative to stand far away, not giving himself a chance to be distracted.

But Demi thought he didn't believe what she said.

It is even more necessary to take the initiative to move the bottle closer.

"Smell it. It's the scent of shea butter. It smells very good, and many girls like it."

Mo Chengan reluctantly took a sniff at last.

Soon he frowned.

"Too thick."

"Uh……"

Demi stood by, feeling a little frustrated.

Even the expression on his face collapsed.

"Why does it smell bad? It smells good, obviously."

She pursed her lips, feeling a little sad, "I asked them for this on purpose. If it wasn't for the duke, they wouldn't provide it."

"These things should have been for Madam."

"Yeah. Madame likes to use these. In the past, she paid great attention to maintenance, and now she is even more so. That's why she looks so young and beautiful in her 40s."

"You think she's pretty?"

Mo Chengan raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly became interested in teasing her.

The girl smiled immediately, and sat down beside her with her face in her hands, smelling the scent from the essential oil, and nodded repeatedly.

"Of course. Madame is the most elegant and beautiful woman I've ever seen in Dimak, and don't you think she looks really young?"

"good."

He whispered, "Ranran also looks young."

"Dye Ran?"

Demi was stunned for a moment, she heard correctly, this should be a girl's name.

Suddenly the smile on his face disappeared.

"Oh. Ranran, it sounds like a nice name... Then, is she the girl you like?"

This question was Mo Chengan's turn to be dazed.

He didn't know how to answer for a while.

After a while, he barely spoke.

"Well. Sort of. I do love her very much."

Mo Chengan used the word love, and even his face became serious.

This made Demi suddenly realize how important he was.

So all his attention was withdrawn, and it seemed that his muddled mind was also cleared up a lot at this moment.

original.

He has a girl he likes.

No.

Even what he used was not liking, but love.

There is probably only one person who can make Young Master Mo admit his love so openly and aboveboard.

"What's the matter? It seems that you are suddenly unhappy?"

The man wanted to tease her, and it was obvious that he had achieved his goal.

And now the result is very satisfactory.

Demi lifted her lips slightly, and it took a while before she realized that there was a smile in her eyes.

"No. I'm just thinking about whether you want to take a bath. Shall I help you drain the water?"

The man stood by, without speaking for a long time, just quietly observing the expression on her face.

"Looking at you, are you jealous?"

"what?"

Demi blinked her beautiful eyes, and her amber pupils shone with confusion.

It seems that I don't understand.

So Mo Chengan felt helpless, and finally gave up the idea of ​​continuing to tease him.

"Forget it. You go back and rest."

"Then take a bath..."

"I don't take a bath today, I lie down and go to sleep. If you want to try this essential oil, you can take it back to your room and try it, but don't fall asleep while taking a bath."

"Okay."

Demi paused, but still put the essential oil back into the bathroom.

The man looked at her movements and raised his eyebrows to ask.

"Why, don't you take it back?"

"I heard from them that it's very expensive. Madam can't use it often."

expensive?

Mo Chengan smiled.

"Madam can't afford it, but it doesn't mean I can't afford it. I told you to take it back and take it back. Don't you want to take care of it and look younger? Use it for me every day, and keep asking me for it when you run out. Understand?"

She stood there dumbfounded.

Obviously don't understand.

Until Mo Chengan stretched out his hand and flicked her forehead, "Are you stupid?"

"pain."

She is not stupid.

But being hit on the forehead is really a bit painful.

Demi felt aggrieved immediately, and her mouth shrunk.

She raised her hand and touched the place where she was bounced, and the more she thought about it, the more wronged she became.

Seeing her like this, Mo Chengan coughed lightly, "Well, since I hurt you, I should have apologized to you. So now you just take the essential oil away and use it well. Treat it as a I apologize to you."

"Is that all right?"

Although Demi was a little confused after drinking.

But the basic thinking ability is still there.

It seems that the logic is wrong.

But now she can't figure out why.

So he could only sigh lightly, and while rubbing his aching forehead, he walked out the door.

"Alright. Then, Young Master Mo, you should go to bed earlier."

"Ah."

Seeing that Demi was about to walk to the door, Mo Chengan suddenly called out to her again.

"wait."

"what?"

"Stuff left."

Demi stopped, looked at Mo Chengan, and then at the bottle in her hand.

Suddenly feel wronged again.

"You obviously don't want to part with it, why do you have to pretend to be generous and want to give it to me. Now that you have given it, you have to take it back. Does it bother you?"

After speaking, he put the bottle directly on the table, turned around and left.

Hearing her speak like that, Mo Chengan's head grew dizzy.

"I told you to leave your things, what are you thinking?"

The girl stood beside her in a daze.

Seeing him walking towards her, he took off the dress on her shoulders.

"From the time I first entered the cloakroom to help me find my pajamas, it has been hanging on my shoulders since I came out. Now you want to take it back directly?"

Mo Chengan leaned over slightly, and looked at her with a half-smile, "Why, don't you want to wear my clothes to sleep?"

Demi's cheeks turned red with a "boom".

She shook her head immediately.

"No. I didn't want to do it, I just forgot."

Now Demi began to believe what he had just said.

Maybe he was really drunk.

That's why I don't know such strange behavior.

After the clothes are found, they should be neatly placed in the bathroom for him, so that he can come out and wear them after taking a shower.

Why do you keep holding it in your hand?

And because it was inconvenient to hold it in your hand when you were looking for essential oils, you even put it on your shoulder casually.

Now I still want to take it back to the room.

Woo woo woo.

too weird!

"I know you're drunk, so I don't care about what happened tonight." Mo Chengan seemed to see what was going on in her heart, and took the initiative to explain.

Demi suddenly felt better.

"Thank you."

As expected, Young Master Mo was still kind-hearted, and he even took the initiative to say this, probably because he was afraid that he would feel embarrassed in his heart.

Little did he know that the man's next sentence was.

"But even if I don't mention it, can you forget it?"

Demi, "??"

It's funny to co-author here.

She was a little angry, her stubborn temper, which was well hidden on weekdays, now flared up because of drinking.

"Why can't I forget? Didn't you say that I was drunk? People who are drunk will have fragments and don't remember anything."

Mo Chengan let out an "oh".

He suddenly took a few steps closer to Demi.

There was a half-smile expression on Jun's face, and his thin lips raised slightly.

Shen said.

"Then don't I want to do something to impress you?"

Ok?
Demi didn't react yet.

I just felt something warm on my lips.

Mo Chengan kissed her.