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

Demi froze.

She raised her head in a daze, and it took a long time to realize what Mo Chengan meant by saying this.

Until I saw the dissatisfaction and worry in the man's eyes.

"You, you won't blame me?"

Mo Chengan frowned fiercely, Jun's face was already full of displeasure, and even when he spoke, his voice was rough.

"Well I blame you for what you do."

"But Nana should be the same as my younger sister. She was caused by me to be like this. Aren't you angry?"

Mo Chengan frowned, but opened his eyes coolly.

Dingding stared at her for a while, Qingjuan's face suddenly lost much expression, and after confirming that the scar on her arm was not serious, he let go of her hand directly.

"I'm angry with you because of her? Do you think I don't know right from wrong? Do you think I don't have the ability to distinguish things at all? Since she brought sulfuric acid here to harm you, she will not harm herself in turn, and she will suffer the consequences. It's strange. Not anyone."

"But she's a victim."

The worry that was left on Demi's face was gone now.

She knew it.

The man in front of him is not an unreasonable person.

"Victims must be sympathized with? Although I also strongly refute the theory that victims are guilty, you have no problem with this matter in terms of motivation or process. And today in front of so many people, you It didn't expose the truth. It's enough to leave Nana a way out."

Good enough, but also fulfilled the final obligation.

"Why, since you can use your own life to design Prince Cairns, do you want to be unhappy over such a small matter?"

He likes to see her being emotional because of herself, but he doesn't like girls being sad because of people who shouldn't be taken seriously.

To him, Nana was no longer the little girl who would play with him and call him brother when he was a child.

She has long been infected by this society into a complete stranger.

"No." Demi finally relaxed a lot.

She directly raised her eyes to look at the man, with some clean and relaxed smiles in her eyes.

"I don't feel bad for letting myself do something I didn't do wrong."

"Then what were you worried about just now? Looking at me with such aggrieved eyes, you think I'm a hypocrite." Mo Chengan raised his hand and rubbed her hair, almost knocking off the crown.

Demi stuck out her tongue and could only stabilize her headgear quickly.

"It will be chaotic."

"It's messy, it's messy, I'll go back later."

"no!"

Demi suddenly raised her voice, and she could still hear a little excitement inside.

This made Mo Chengan startled slightly, and frowned.

The little girl smiled, and suddenly lifted the hem of her skirt, took off her high heels, and stepped on the muddy ground with her bare feet.

"what are you doing?"

Her current appearance really doesn't match her attire at the moment.

How can anyone wear a wedding dress worth tens of millions of euros, a crown, and delicate makeup, but step on the mud with bare feet?

"Fun? Do you want to try it?" Demi walked in directly holding her skirt.

There is a specially reserved road here, she put on her high heels again, and was careful not to hurt her skirt when she entered.

Mo Chengan pursed his thin lips, and raised the end of his eyes, revealing a faint smile.

And the expression on his face finally became serious. Although he didn't go in and go crazy with her, he watched her quietly from a distance.

See her running freely like an elf in the endless lavender manor under the moonlight.

The slender fingers landed on the side of the body, slicing across the seam of the trousers from time to time.

For a moment, the man's Adam's apple rolled, almost unable to restrain himself from rushing over, wanting to hold her tightly in his arms.

"Take a picture for me!" Demi waved to him not far away, as if she had found a good spot.

This made the man's scattered thoughts finally come back.

He pursed his lips slightly, and finally picked up his pace and walked over there.

There are some things that can be photographed in the middle of the lavender. The girl stands next to the swing and seems to want to sit on it, but because of the complicated wedding dress, it is really inconvenient to give up.

She just stood beside the swing, her beautiful face raised, staring at him.

"Take some pictures for me, can you?"

"Ah."

Mo Chengan then took out his cell phone, and took random pictures of the girl.

This operation almost shocked Demi.

"Uh. Are you ready?"

She felt a little worried, "I don't seem to be posing."

"No, you look great standing there."

"is it?"

Demi was dubious.

I've heard that straight men take pictures at this level, so I might as well recognize the reality earlier and let him take a few more shots to try.

Various angles and various positions, maybe there is a suitable one.

"Let me stand on the other side, can I change my position and take a side shot?"

"can."

Mo Chengan also walked over, bent down slightly and pointed the camera at her.

It was franticly pressed several times.

Lifting his head, "It's ok."

Demi, "???"

"So fast."

"Hmm. Would you like to take a look?"

Demi wanted to go and have a look, but after all, she realized the identity of the two.

It's not my boyfriend, how can I order him casually.

So I decided to use a more tactful way, "Or can I change the angle?"

"Change to another place." Mo Chengan suddenly spoke first, pointing to a railing in front of her.

"You go over and lean on the railing, lean your upper body towards me, and press your shoulders down. You don't need to stretch out your legs, just stand up."

"Turning the cheek a little bit to the right, no expression needed, that's fine."

Demi did as he said, and after hearing these instructions, she suddenly felt that he was much more professional than she thought.

"This one is okay, but the light here is a bit dim, and I have to adjust the light when I go back."

"Go to the other side, stand on the path in the middle, turn your back to me slowly, revealing your neck and back... that's right."

"Go a little further, one meter away. The moonlight is just above your head."

Demi actually couldn't hear what Mo Chengan was saying afterward, but somehow felt that he was extremely professional.

By the time Mo Chengan had his fill of filming, it was already an hour later.

When they came here, no one would have thought that it was Demi who wanted to come in to take pictures for a walk on a whim, but in the end it was Mo Chengan who didn't have enough pictures and refused to leave.

"The environment here is pretty good, but it's not developed enough. This large field of lavender is placed here, but there are not many tourists coming here."

When leaving, Mo Chengan glanced back, then raised his head to look at the moon in the sky.

Demi was standing among the flowers, and she was slowly arranging her clothes.

"Maybe it's still too remote."

The two chatted.

Demi lifted her skirt and turned around, walking towards him slowly.

The dim moonlight shone on her like this, and in the blooming lavender manor, she seemed to be surrounded by clear light, as if walking from a dream.

At this moment, a sentence that he read on the Internet suddenly appeared in Mo Chengan's mind.

"The moon under the sea is the moon in the sky, and the people in front of you are the ones in your heart."

……

"Let's go."

When I walked out of the lavender garden holding Demi's hand, all the cars parked outside the hotel also left.

The entire hotel seemed empty, only the lights in the lobby were still on, showing that there were still people busy inside.

The black car passed by the entrance of the hotel, but this time it did not stop, but drove away directly.

There were no cars on the road at night, and the bright lights drove all the way to several street lights in the suburbs, before finally stopping outside the Tulip Castle.

It was eleven o'clock at night, the lights of the castle were still on, and there were even people busy in the yard.

The two got out of the car.

I just ran into a group of people moving things.

If you take a closer look, it's not some small objects, but all heavy furniture.

Mo Chengan took a cursory glance, from the sofa to the bed, and the dressing table, everything was available.

Then he stopped and called someone over, "What's going on?"

"Back to the Duke, it was all sent by the old lady." The people below did not know the specific reason, but emphasized, "The old lady said that everything should be done tonight, because there are more things to be done during the day tomorrow." move."

Mo Chengan frowned, "Is she going to move?"

"This...we don't know."

"Okay, let's go down. Get it done as soon as possible."

"Yes."

It's already this time, and I'm not afraid of making noise.

But after all, it was the old lady's order, and Mo Chengan would not be so bored that he insisted on bothering her because of such a trivial matter.

"Go up and rest." When I turned around, I found that Demi was still waiting at the entrance.

Because it was getting late and the temperature dropped, Demi's body shivered in thin clothes.

Mo Chengan immediately frowned, "Why are you still waiting here?"

"I was wondering what to do with this outfit? And the crown on the head." She was going to go straight back to the room.

But after all, the clothes are worn directly back, so there is probably a special way to preserve such precious things.

But Mo Chengan just glanced at her, and said casually, "Just replace it and put it in the locker in your room."

"Uh."

"Not so good? The wedding dress is quite fluffy and has a good texture. If it is stuffed in the cabinet, it may be damaged."

She just didn't say clearly that the clothes were too expensive, and she didn't dare to handle them by herself.

Now, Mo Chengan also considered some situations.

Nodding immediately, "What you said makes sense. Then replace it later, and I'll ask two people to take it away and find an empty room next to you to hang it up."

Demi, "..."

All right, just be happy.

"By the way, what about this crown?" After walking two steps, he remembered that there was also a precious jewelry on his head.

Before taking the stage, Demi also asked the person in charge, saying that the crown was originally going to be auctioned separately, and the price was probably several million euros.

It's just that it was merged into the wedding dress later, but it didn't show its value.

But no matter which one it is, Demi dare not touch it.

But Mo Chengan was a little annoyed.

"Take it down and put it in your room, is it complicated? Why do you keep asking."

Demi,? ? ?
She lifted her lips, obviously wanting to say something more, but Mo Chengan seemed unwilling to continue wasting time on such unnutritious topics.

So I went straight upstairs.

Demi could only keep up.

to the room.

With the help of the servants, she was able to take off the clothes and put on light pajamas to remove makeup and take a bath.

The servant also followed Mo Chengan's arrangement and sent the wedding dress to the empty room next door to hang it up.

Yes.

It's just a very simple guest room with nothing in it except a bed and empty cabinets.

Now there is a shelf in the middle, and the wedding dress is hung on it.

Didn't even do basic cleaning.

Demi watched them deal with it like this, and could only resist the urge to remind her.I thought about going to talk to Mo Chengan in person tomorrow and arrange for someone to clean and maintain it.

Wait until the door closes.

She came out after taking a shower and tidied up. When she was sitting in front of the dressing table, she saw the crown in front of her again.

Twilight Crown.

The name is actually not a very good meaning, but it is more beautiful.

The crown is not too big, and the diamonds on it are not too many, but the main diamond is a very rare blue diamond.

And it's big.

The rest of the broken diamonds are just embellishments, but this gem is the finishing touch, placed in the center of the crown, it is as noble as a real queen.

Demi picked it up and looked at it slowly for a while.

Although she wore it for a long time just now, she didn't have time to read it herself.

Now I have the opportunity to take a closer look.

I just sigh in my heart, it is indeed beautiful.

Thinking of this, Demi suddenly had an urge to draw it.

Feel free to move, so I went directly to move the easel, and started to paint with a sketch pen that I seldom use.

Halfway through, the phone rang.

It was a message from Mo Chengan.

"I haven't had time to deal with more, so take a look at these first."

The internet speed is a bit slow or something, it took a while for the photos to come.

When Demi clicked to open it, she was completely shocked.

That was clearly the photo Mo Chengan had just taken of her in the Lavender Manor.

The first one was taken by the man casually when she was standing next to the swing.

She looked directly at the camera, with only a very faint smile on her face, as if she was just talking, so it was very natural.

One hand was lifted just enough to hold the rope of the swing. This action made her body straighten, and her upper body stood up even more.

The career line that Mo Chengan had been asking to cover up was completely exposed in this photo.

Demi could even feel the burning eyes from the camera in this photo.

She subconsciously covered her face.

I started to feel annoyed how I forgot about it just now, and when I got out of the car, I didn't even bring a bouquet, so I just walked straight on.

So that there is no cover at all when taking pictures.

Now Demi can't imagine what the man was thinking through the camera when she made so many actions and asked Mo Chengan to take pictures for her.

Of course she wouldn't know.

At this moment, Mo Chengan, who was sitting in front of the computer looking at pictures, was staring at the girl on the screen intently.

The three pictures just now were called out temporarily by him. After he came back, he took a shower and sat in front of the computer to do this.

He didn't even glance at the mountain of documents.

Mo Chengan swears that he has never been so impatient to see a photo as he is now.

For him, there are only two words in his mind now.

want her!