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

at the same time.

Mo Chengan, who was still in the room on the second floor, finally couldn't help the restlessness in his heart, and raised his head to look at Demi who was sitting next to him.

"come here."

"Ok?"

Demi didn't doubt that he was there, and walked directly towards Mo Chengan.

When I got to the desk, I saw a smile on the man's handsome face, and there was something dark and deep in his black eyes.

He is looking at her.

Demi was a little nervous for a moment, and subconsciously touched her face.

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

"No."

Mo Chengan suddenly became interested.

He turned his head and looked at Demi seriously, with some temptation in his black eyes, clasped his long fingers on the table, and spoke slowly.

"I asked you to help me check what happened that night. How is the investigation going now?"

"Uh."

Demi was immediately stopped by the question.

Last night, it was because of Mo Cheng'an's mention that she was perfunctory in order to get out early.

In fact, there is no way to find out what happened that night.

After all, she knew better than anyone that the woman Mo Chengan had sex with was herself.

Even if all the servants in Glens Castle were called over and asked one by one, there might not be an answer.

"Why, you didn't check?"

Mo Chengan narrowed his eyes, and finally paused when he tapped his fingers, with a hint of warning in his eyes.

"It's not... I just don't know where to start." Demi said a few perfunctory words, "And I have left Glens Castle now, even if I ask them, they won't give me face."

"Why don't you give me a little more time, so I can find a way to grind it out?" Demi asked tentatively.

Little did she know that it was better if she didn't say that.

Speaking out will only make Mo Chengan even more unhappy.

After all, I still felt that I had forced her, which made her feel nervous, and maybe she would show her feet.

The result is good now.

Instead of being nervous, she planned to use the word "drag".

This made Mo Chengan feel extremely uncomfortable.

He frowned fiercely, and just stared at the woman in front of him, "How long do you want?"

"One, one month?" Sensing the man's displeasure, Demi secretly raised her head and gave him a meowing look, only to find the cold expression on the man's handsome face.

Immediately I was a little timid.

"How about half a month?"

"Ten days?"

The man kept silent, and Demi gave up on herself a little.

"It will take a week anyway."

Ha ha.

Mo Chengan stared at the expression on her face, he just wanted to teach her a lesson.

Pack!
Put it aside and continue to install!
See how long you can hold it.

The man simply leaned back, tilted his upper body on the back of the chair, and looked at each other with his arms crossed.

"Isn't it okay?" Demi was really a little panicked now.

Give her a little time, she can still contact Nana to find a way to get rid of this lie, but if the time is too short.

She really didn't know what to do.

But Mo Chengan didn't give her an accurate answer.

This made Demi's heart beat a little bit.

She thought for a while and asked, "Actually, it's been a long time, right? No matter whether that person is Nana or not, no one will mention it again."

In other words.

There is no need to pursue it further.

But Mo Chengan just continued to maintain a half-smile expression, just staring at her.

"What if I say I already have a clue."

"what?"

"Where did you get any clues? There is no surveillance that day." Demi blurted out.

After finishing speaking, he realized that he had lost his composure, and explained in a low voice, "I remember Earl Glens mentioned that the surveillance was always broken at that time."

"Hmm. I know surveillance is bad."

Mo Chengan hooked his hands directly at her, "Come here."

The girl was very uncertain about his thoughts, but when Mo Chengan called, she could only lean in.

It's just that the movement is very rough.

After waiting for a while, he arrived at his side, half-jokingly, "Any clues?"

Mo Chengan tapped the computer screen directly, motioning her to look over.

After Demi looked over there, she suddenly realized that what was displayed on the TV screen was the surveillance image of that night.

And there is a vague female figure inside.

"how is this possible!"

Demi exclaimed.

But Mo Chengan directly arrested him, "What are you calling? Do you know who it is?"

"do not know."

She flatly denied it.

Even if he recognizes that person as himself at a glance, he will never admit it.

After all, monitoring is so vague.

Yes.

If it's blurry to this extent, as long as she doesn't admit it, others should have no way to prove who it is.

So Demi quickly calmed down.

"Where did you take this picture? It's too blurry."

"Surveillance at the end of the corridor."

Mo Chengan explained in a low voice, with black eyes drifting across her face intentionally or unintentionally, "The surveillance outside the room has long since disappeared, and there is not a single good camera left on this entire floor."

Ha ha.

"Yeah, it's really unfortunate. But why is it still on this side of the corridor?"

"It was hung outside the corridor. It was just photographed inside at an occasional moment."

The current camera lens technology is developing rapidly, and tracking dynamics is fundamental.

There are figures in the corridor, and it is normal to take a picture from a distance.

Demi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then through this screen, you can't tell who it is. You can only find out that it's a woman."

"uh-huh."

Mo Chengan stared at the girl's small face, pretending not to notice her guilty conscience.

"Look at the time."

"Ok?"

Demi was stunned for a while, but still followed what the man said.

All I saw was the time written in the corner of the camera screen.

"Three in the morning?"

Demi was stunned for a while, and didn't react for a while.

"Yes. The person who still appeared in the corridor at this time is most likely to be that woman."

The man's deep voice came from the side. He was seriously guessing, with one hand resting on his chin, and he would raise his eyes to look at her from time to time.

"As long as this video is processed professionally, it will be possible to figure out who this person is."

"Technical processing?" Demi was taken aback, almost unable to sit still.

"What kind of technical processing? It should be hard to recognize if it's so blurry."

Mo Chengan shook his head, "No, the current technology is very advanced. Leave professional matters to professional people, send them to handle, and there should be results in two or three days."

"Two or three days..."

Demi's voice trembled.

For a long time, she didn't realize what she was doing now.

He could only barely keep calm.

My mind was full of panic.

two or three days.

In other words, she would be discovered by Mo Chengan in three days.

At that time, nothing can be hidden.

He would know that the woman that night was him, and he would know that he had been deceiving him for so long.

Thinking of this, Demi's head was dizzy, and she didn't know what to think.

"What are you panicking about?" The man's hoarse voice suddenly rang in his ears.

For a moment, Demi froze.

"I didn't. I'm not panicking."

But Mo Chengan obviously didn't believe it.

Her reaction now is indeed a little too obvious.

Then he stood up directly from the side, but this simple action brought a sense of oppression invisibly.

The tightness in the air at that moment made Demi almost unable to breathe.

She subconsciously stepped back.

But with one arm around her, the man could easily trap Demi between himself and the desk.

Leaning down, her scorching breath fell lightly and lightly on her face.

"But your face is very nervous, and your hands are still shaking." Mo Chengan reached out and held hers as he spoke.

When her rough fingertips touched her palm, Demi's body trembled uncontrollably.

"Ah."

She groaned.

He retracted his fingers as if he was electrocuted.

When he raised his head to look at Mo Chengan again, he seemed at a loss.

"Duke, stop joking with me."

Demi managed to find her own voice, but when she spoke, her whole face was a little stiff.

The pain and oppression in the air rushed to Demi's chest in an instant.

Made her barely able to breathe.

So he could only forcefully press his heart, trying to calm himself down.

Then he raised his head and looked at the man.

"I see that the person in the surveillance is slender, so it should be Nana."

"Ok?"

Now it was Mo Chengan's turn to be dazed.

"what are you saying?"

"Is that Nana?"

He pointed to the computer screen, and after the playback was paused, it still stayed on the girl's side face.

Although I can't see clearly.

But that appearance and figure are clearly Demi!

So now, she still doesn't want to admit it?

Think about this.

Mo Chengan's face completely darkened.

He stared closely at the woman in front of him, as if he wanted to rub her into his body hard, and he clasped her wrist harder and harder.

Until the whole body was filled with coldness.

"Let me ask you one last time, who is the woman on the monitor?"

The man's aura suddenly rose, with a bit of sternness.

This made Demi feel uncomfortable all over.

She could only stand quietly by the side, trying to calm herself down, and finally spoke after waiting for a while.

"It's Nana."

"Sure?"

Demi stared intently.

"Sure and sure."

The air froze at that moment.

No one knew what Mo Chengan was thinking at this moment.

The man's face was gloomy and watery, but his black eyes were fixed on her tightly, not for a moment, and he refused to move away.

It was as if all the emotions gathered at that moment, pulling people directly to reality.

"very good."

Mo Chengan parted his thin lips tightly, and finally only said these two words,
He finally let go.

He also moved away from the desk.

until standing on the other side.

Only then did he finally raise his head and look at Demi, the secretive emotions in his eyes were beyond anyone's guess.

Demi's heart tightened, she didn't understand what he wanted to do now.

But Mo Chengan just parted his thin lips, and there was a hint of coldness on his lips.

"Since you have identified Nana, it just so happens that she also has feelings for me. No matter how I treat her badly, I should make up for it. It just so happens that she should be a guest downstairs now. Come and see with me. Bar."

He left without giving Demi any time to react.

Just walking on the road, when Demi raised her head and saw the man's slender back, she still felt a little anxious.

And even she herself couldn't tell the source of that anxiety.

As if being severely stimulated by something, my whole heart could not calm down.

"Duke." The servant greeted at the door.

Mo Chengan took a cursory look, and there were many other people inside.

He didn't go in directly.

He just asked the servant to call Nana out.

When Nana heard that it was Mo Chengan calling her, her face was filled with joy, and after explaining to Mrs. Glens, she immediately walked out.

"Brother Xiaobao." There was joy on her face, but she still covered it with a mask, not daring to show it.

Mo Chengan slightly raised his eyes to look at her, with a rare tenderness in his eyes.

"I heard that you are here today, why, what's the matter?"

"No... it's Mrs. Tulip's tea party, and my mother and I were invited."

"Mmm." Mo Chengan didn't have anything else to say, so he casually said a few perfunctory words.

And his attention was still on the girl beside him.

But even though the two of them were standing together, talking and laughing, Demi kept her eyes on her nose and her heart, lowering her eyes and looking at her feet, as if she didn't notice anything.

There was some indescribable strange atmosphere in the air.

And inside the house.

After Madam knew that Mo Chengan had come to see Nana, she became more confident in her guess.

"What else can the old lady not say in front of us? Why bother to help Nana prepare the house, and still refuse to admit it?"

Madam couldn't bear it before she finally said it.

After all, she has worked so hard to arrange so much, if she gets nothing in the end, she will feel very uncomfortable.

So even though he knew it would be abrupt, he still asked.

At that moment, everyone present was stunned.

The old lady herself turned around and looked at her strangely.

"Who said I was prepared for Nana?"

Weird.

She had no contact with that girl named Nana at all.

Everyone should know that if I put in all my effort, I will only prepare it for Demi!

"It's not Nana, who else could it be?" Madam was extremely confident, she took a sip of tea, and subconsciously looked outside the reception room.

The door is ajar.

But from her perspective, looking through the crack of the door, she could still see Nana and Mo Chengan talking.

The two seem to be quite close, proving that their judgment is almost entirely correct.

"Rachel, what you said is funny. Whoever I want to live with, can you control me?"

The old lady looked her up and down for a while.

I really think what Madam said today is too strange.

"Why are you hosting your tea party and taking care of my house?"

You must know that this castle is so big, this small half is basically decided by the old lady herself.

If it weren't for the addition of Mo Chengan now, all the rooms here would be vacant when the old lady didn't live in the past.

Madam lives in seclusion, so of course she won't invite many guests to live here.

"I just want to care about you, old lady. After all, there are very few opportunities for internal renovation in an ancient castle like Tulip Castle. You do so many things, and everyone lives together, and you can always hear some rumors."

"So what?" The old lady smiled, "I can do whatever I want on a whim, no one cares if it's okay or not."

Madam was a little uncomfortable being slapped by the old lady.

She can only try to maintain her demeanor, "Just care. Don't get me wrong."

"Misunderstanding? You have an idea about my things, and now you are here to inquire about my news. Isn't this purely funny?"

I wanted to show her some face in front of outsiders, but now my wife is dancing on her face, the old lady really doesn't want to show any face.

No meaning no.

She turned around and was about to leave.

But as soon as he raised his head, Mo Chengan and Nana walked in together.

And Demi followed the two of them, standing with the other servants.

This scene immediately made the old lady very angry.

She looked over there angrily.

"what happened?"

Suddenly a question came, and everyone around was startled.

But Mo Chengan himself didn't respond.

He pointed to the seat next to him and motioned for Nana to sit down.

"What's wrong with the old lady, who made you unhappy?"

The old lady snorted, "What do you think?"

Knowing that Nana had feelings for him, she still talked and laughed.

And also left her baby Demi behind.

You really treat Demi as a servant!

The old lady felt very uncomfortable immediately.

She stared at Mo Chengan coldly, just wanting to see what was going on with him and Nana.

The latter had already walked over and sat down beside Nana.

"Brother Xiaobao, try it." Nana took the initiative to hand over the freshly poured tea, her voice soft and clean, "Nana just cooked it."

"it is good."

Mo Chengan walked straight past, and after taking a few sips, he raised his eyebrows and praised earnestly.

"I didn't expect Nana to have such a good craftsmanship."

The girl next to her was about to die of anger.

It was obviously the credit of the tea art master, but now Nana directly took over her.

It's just too speechless.

"Demi, come and sit down." The old lady directly beckoned Demi to come over.

Madam knew she liked Demi, and she didn't stop her.

Even with Demi's current status, it's really not suitable to sit with them.

And Demi herself was also sensible, and took the initiative to reject the old lady's kindness.

"I'll wait outside, don't disturb everyone talking about business."

As she said, she had already walked outside the reception room, and she didn't give the old lady a chance to keep her.

The girl's slender back was out of sight, and she looked a little lost, which made the old lady feel very distressed.

She stared at Mo Chengan.

"Stinky boy, what do you mean?"

Mo Chengan was not in a hurry, he put down the tea cup in his hand slowly, raised his eyes to look at her, "What do you mean?"

This is knowing what to ask!
The old lady narrowed her eyes and stared at Mo Chengan, as if she wanted to figure out what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

And Nana next to him has been helping Mo Chengan deliver things.

Tea cups, snacks.

He's all next.

Even if Nana almost handed it to his mouth, he swallowed it.

"Okay, you're really nice." The old lady parted her lips, finally understanding what he was thinking.

"Since the duke wants to chat with everyone here, I won't bother you. You can remember your identity clearly in the future!"

The old lady stood up directly after leaving a warning.

When he was about to reach the door, he turned around again.

"In the future, if you want to hold this kind of tea party, don't easily invite some messy people to your home."

Who is this "messy" person referring to, I am afraid that the wife will know in her heart later.

Others are easily afraid to take their seats.

The old lady said coldly, but it made the madam completely lose face.

As for the other people present, there was some dim and innocent light on their faces.

Even the one who had been talking intimately with the old lady just now looked embarrassed.

"Demi, come upstairs with me."

The old lady's order came from outside the door.

Obviously, Demi was also called away by the old lady.

Mo Chengan suddenly lost interest.

When Nana handed him something again, he directly refused.

The smile on Jun's face had long since disappeared, and now his whole person became serious.

He got up and left, "Go ahead."

"Uh."

How can this continue.

Everyone looked at each other and felt that the atmosphere was not right.

After the person left, he opened his mouth in a low voice.

"This is madam, offend the old lady."

The corner of Madam's mouth twitched, obviously not convinced.

But the old lady's anger was so obvious just now, no matter how unconvinced she is, it can only become a fact.

And as the old lady left, when other people looked at each other, they could see the worry in each other's eyes.

It can be seen that the Tulip Castle has not been calm since the new Duke was ushered in.

In front of outsiders like them, the old lady doesn't care too much about her wife's face, let alone in private.

"Ma'am, I suddenly remembered that there was something else to do at home, so I went back early. You continue to chat." Soon the first person stood up and left the table.

They are not stupid.

Of course, knowing that these things are related to the face of the Tulip family is also an extremely important wind direction.

If you don't leave now, maybe the old lady will judge her as a gang with his wife.

You must know that it is best for outsiders not to participate in internal strife like this.

One has two.

Now that someone has become the top bird, others will naturally not care about face.

He also stood up immediately.

"I'm leaving first, my husband is urging me."

"Me too……"

Those who stood up at the back didn't even want to find a reason.

They don't even need to show their wife any face, as long as they want to leave, they can just leave.

So in less than 10 minutes, the reception room, which was bustling just now, suddenly became empty.

Except for a few people who were still sitting on the chairs, the others probably got into the car by now and left in a hurry.

Among those left behind were Mrs. Glens and Nana.

"Nana, what did the Duke tell you just now?"

Nana was stunned, and after thinking for a while, she just shook her head and smiled wryly, "I don't know. He didn't say anything."

"Then you guys were talking and laughing outside?"

"Because he asked me why I came today and what I was doing here? Why did I run around instead of recuperating at home..."

Nana's smile was full of bitterness, "Actually, you can hear it, it's a warning."

Outsiders saw the two of them talking and laughing of course.

But if she thinks about it herself, she knows better than anyone else.

Mo Chengan didn't want to see her, and he didn't want her to appear in Tulip Castle.

The truth is, she had already been warned yesterday.

It was because I was disobedient and followed me, so I should have offended him now.

Mrs. Glens' expression remained unchanged, she just looked at Mrs. Tulip.

"Ma'am, everyone else has almost left, shouldn't you also give me an explanation?"

"Confession? Ha." Mrs. Tulip only found it ridiculous.

She turned to look at Nana beside her.

Looking at that swollen face now, I just feel extremely sick.

"What is this called? I called you here because..."

Because she thought the old lady liked Nana!
Madame now thinks clearly how wrong her judgment is!

"It's so ridiculous. I actually thought that a person like you would be favored by the old lady!"

I don't want to talk nonsense with them anymore.

Since there is no use value, Madam doesn't even want to pretend.

She waved her hand and left.

"see a visitor out!"

The servant immediately stepped forward, "Mrs. Glens, Miss Nana. Please."

"Ha ha."

The smile on Mrs. Glens's face was completely stiff, "Okay, Rachel, your style really hasn't changed at all. Just wait!"

She gritted her teeth.

Nana next to her also dared not speak.

The mother and daughter could only leave Tulip Castle angrily.

The madam threw the things in the room to the ground angrily.

"What's all this called? So the old woman has been tossing around for so long, for whom is it?"

"Sister, the room has been remodeled now. No matter who it is for, there will be a result." Compared with Madam's impatience and anger, Dai Gaoli is now very calm.

Since it's not Nana, nor any girl who just came here, who can guarantee that it's not her Dai Gaoli?
"Maybe the old lady cleaned it up for herself on a whim."

Madam gave her a cold look.

"She usually lives on the first floor because her legs and feet are inconvenient. You don't know how high the castle's stairs are? You let her 90-year-old climb to the third floor every day?"

Even if you think about it with your knees, you know it's impossible!

The lady's face was particularly ugly.

She squeezed her fingers tightly together, which means that all the chips she pushed down were wrong.

Not only did the old lady not have any affection for Nana, but now she still loathes her? ?
Otherwise, it would be impossible to leave directly just now.

While Madam was still thinking, a servant's hurried voice came from outside.

"Madame has an accident. The old lady said that she will call all the people and announce a big event."

"What's the big deal?"

The lady stood up immediately.

Something was wrong with her gut.

After all, with the mind of the old lady, the big event to be announced must have been prepared for a long time in advance.

But now she has nothing to do except decorate the house on the third floor.

Then this major event can only be related to the renovation of the house?

"Who is she with now?"

"Ah?" The servant didn't react, but felt that Madam's face suddenly became a little scary.

"Let me ask you, who did she pick up from outside just now!"

Which family's daughter will that woman be!
The servant shook his head subconsciously, "No one. After the old lady left the reception room, she went straight up to the third floor. She didn't go anywhere."

Now everyone knows that the old lady has been staying on the third floor and just asked someone to send a message.

"On the third floor... who else?"

"There's no one else but the old lady and Miss Demi."

The lady was completely shocked.

"Demi."

She murmured, her face full of disbelief, "It's still Demi??"

"Why, why?"

Looking at Madam's pale face now, Dai Gaoli finally understood.

"So the old lady has prepared so many things for Demi? Why is she?"

Neither of them wanted to believe it, even though it had become a fact.

"Demi had an accident before. Although the old lady was nervous, she didn't really do anything for her. Even after she was beaten by everyone, the old lady still didn't respond. How could she spend so much time for her now? Well. This is not in line with common sense."

Dai Gaoli speculated wildly, "And before that, when I found out her location and warned her to leave Dimark, it was the Duke who picked her up. The old lady didn't do anything for her. Even these few days , she does so many servant jobs in the castle, and the old lady turns a blind eye."

"Yeah... If you really want to pay that much attention, how can you let it go."

One must know that even with Mo Chengan's words, Demi's identity is unclear now, and it is easy to attract criticism.

But the old lady didn't seem to know it at all, so she let it go.

Until now!

Madam stood up directly and walked out.

Dai Gaoli followed immediately.

"Sister, what's going on?"

After receiving the notice from the old lady, many people have rushed over from outside.

Some are relatives who live near the castle, and some are in the city of Dimak, and they have arrived now.

It proved that the old lady had notified in advance.

damn it.

Madame wants to curse now.

Her proud demeanor disappeared at this moment.

Up to the tea party just now, the old lady was still pretending not to tell them the truth.

Make her look like a clown!
"Ma'am, what is the old lady going to announce?" Someone he knew hurried over, wiping sweat from his face.

"You were also notified?"

A side branch, the manager in charge of external affairs, the old lady actually notified?
"Yes, yes. The old lady issued a notice inside Tulip's house in her name. All people surnamed Tulip, as long as they are in Dimak, must arrive at the castle before four o'clock this afternoon. She has something important to announce."

"Everyone knows??" Madam gasped.

That is, it was notified early this morning!

"Why, don't you know, madam?"

"No one informed me!" Madam gritted her teeth, her face was not as elegant as usual, it was almost ferocious.

"Ah this..."

Because the lady herself is not surnamed Tulip.

In other words, even if she has changed her husband's surname, because of her high status, she is not within the scope of those group emails.

And the scope of transmission is too wide, and everyone assumes that Madam must know about it.

Instead, no one told her.

This created a message gap.

There are dozens of members of the entire Tulip family in Dimak, and now they are rushing over one after another.

But no one knew what the old lady was going to announce!
No one knew that even the wife was a bystander.