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Demi's eyes were extremely flustered.

She didn't realize at all that what the two of them were saying was not on the same channel at all.

What I thought was that the old lady wanted her to snatch the title of Duke Tulip.

But for Mo Chengan, his worry was not here at all.

He didn't even care about the title of Duke Tulip at all, but was more worried about the old lady's next arrangement for Demi.

"What are your plans in the future?" The man whispered, with some slight worry in his voice.

But Demi could only shake her head.

There was still a trace of bitterness on her face.

"I do not know."

For a long time, Demi didn't know how to answer, so she just kept her head down for a long while without opening her mouth.

"Think carefully." Mo Chengan never forced her to say something right away, but only gave her time and opportunity to think.

Demi raised her head subconsciously.

Just in time to meet the man's dark eyes as ink, at that moment she clearly saw that there were more emotions in these eyes that she had never seen before.

Extremely rich.

At that moment, it seemed that something was gathering up little by little.

Demi wanted to restrain the impulse deep in her heart as much as possible, and also wanted to grasp the remaining rationality.

But even if she tried her best, looking at the man who was so close at this moment, she still couldn't help but want to get closer to him.

"you……"

The words came to her lips, but Demi didn't dare to speak carelessly when she looked at the man so close to her.

She could only subconsciously recognize and open her eyes, and looked to the side.

"What am I?"

Mo Chengan looked at her with great interest.

Demi suddenly became more nervous.

After thinking about it, she still seriously raised her head and looked at Mo Chengan.

"I will definitely persuade the old lady. You can sit in your current position with peace of mind. I think you are the most legitimate Duke of Tulip?"

"What?" Now it was Mo Chengan's turn to be confused.

He waited for a long time without responding, "Are you kidding me?"

"No."

She's clearly serious.

Demi blinked her eyes and looked at him seriously, without saying a word for a long time.

After a while, he finally explained in a low voice.

"You don't have to worry about anything else, no matter what kind of identity I am in the future, I won't threaten your status."

Demi made sure that she could still see how serious she was at the moment from her face.

This made Mo Cheng'an suddenly confused, and he was really a little uncertain about her thoughts.

The man's thin lips were pursed into a straight line, "Did you make a mistake?"

"No, I'm serious."

"Knock knock knock."

Demi was about to speak.

There was a hasty knock on the door.

"Miss Demi, are you there?"

"Here I am."

The servant's voice sounded outside the door, and it could still be clearly heard by the two of them after some distance.

"Miss Demi, come out quickly, the old lady is looking for you to discuss something."

"Okay. I'll be there right away."

She could only raise her voice in response.

He hurriedly sat up from the sofa.

But my heart was very disturbed.

Just now, he was frightened by the old lady's proposal, so he ran away in a hurry.

Now back again...

The servant stood by the door, watched her changing face, and soon understood.

"Don't worry, Miss Demi, the old lady is ready to rest. I just remembered that there is still something I haven't explained clearly, so I asked you to call you."

Demi froze for a moment, "What else?"

"A little thing." The servant smiled brightly, and he didn't seem to have any threatening power.

Demi frowned and didn't say anything. After thinking about it, she turned her head to look at Mo Chengan and apologized helplessly, "I'm sorry, Duke, I'd better go up and have a look first."

As he spoke, he was about to turn around and leave without saying anything unnecessary.

This made Mo Chengan feel very uncomfortable.

Obviously after he called people over, he was responsible for taking care of himself.

As it should be, I should be her most important person.

But now, Demi didn't seem to care about herself at all.

"and many more."

Thinking of this, Mo Chengan, who felt very uncomfortable, directly followed her, grabbed her hand and walked upstairs, "I'll go with you."

"what?"

Demi blinked her eyes, really not understanding.

Go with her to figure out what's going on...

"No, I'm going to see the old lady."

Mo Chengan clasped her wrist with one hand, and when he stopped, a smile slowly appeared on his lips.

"It just so happens that I also have something to talk to the old lady face to face."

Demi frowned, but didn't know what to say.

She wants to explain.

But the man didn't let go of her wrist, and the skirt she was wearing was really inconvenient.

He could only follow him up to the third floor again.

The old lady was still sitting in the original chair.

Seeing Mo Chengan following beside him, he didn't have much surprise on his face, instead he just smiled and waved at them directly.

"Come and sit."

Demi walked over and stood by, explaining in a low voice, "The clothes are a bit inconvenient, so I won't sit."

She was really worried that once she sat down, the old lady would tell herself about those plans just now.

That would be embarrassing.

Master Mo is still here.

"Okay. Then I'll make a long story short." The old lady obviously saw her thoughts, with a very faint smile on her face, and she didn't make things difficult for Demi.

Just speak lightly.

"Now that you are the legitimate daughter of the Tulip family, your future itinerary will naturally be made according to the relevant standards. And you must re-learn some relevant courses."

"Yes." There is no objection to these Demi.

She also started to learn various etiquettes at Glens's house because of her sudden identity.

Even if you are not proficient in skills such as tea cooking and horsemanship, you must know some.

She nodded naturally.

But Mo Chengan, who was beside him, subconsciously frowned.

Her voice was even more hoarse, and she said tensely, "Old lady, Demi is still mine now."

He spoke directly.

As soon as the voice fell, the people next to him subconsciously looked over.

Demi lifted her lips and didn't dare to speak.

The old lady finally raised her head and looked at him, "Your man?"

She spoke slowly, her brows furrowed with displeasure, "Why is it yours?"

"The last time I brought her here and gave her shelter, I helped her friend. Demi promised to take care of me for the next three months."

Mo Chengan said this matter coldly.

There was no embarrassment on that handsome face.

It seems that it is a proud thing to make a deal with a girl.

This made the old lady very uncomfortable.

"It's just a verbal agreement. You really need someone to take care of you. I'll send a few other people there. Why bother Demi?"

"The condition is what she agreed to, there's no reason to go back on it." Mo Chengan insisted, not giving the old lady a chance to bargain.

Instead, he gave a firm answer.

"I will not back down on this matter. If the old lady has other arrangements for her, please start planning after the time is up."

"you……"

The old lady was really annoyed now.

"Boy, did you do it on purpose? If you need someone, I'll give you someone. If Demi owes you a favor, I'll help you pay it back. Why are you still stubborn with me?"

Demi raised her head and looked at the man beside her, feeling that his side face was stiff, and there were still some unclear emotions hidden in his black eyes.

He squeezed his fingers and answered softly.

"It's okay old lady, I'm willing."

She took the initiative to speak, with a smile on her face.

"It's something I voluntarily agreed to. There's no reason to go back on it."

"Oh, you agreed? Agreed to be his servant?" The old lady sneered, her face was gloomy, and her displeasure was evident.

There was a sudden chill in the air.

The atmosphere in the whole hall became stiff.

Mo Chengan stood straight on the spot, refusing to back down at all.

He parted his thin lips and answered seriously.

"It's an assistant."

Not a servant.

"What's the difference? They're not all responsible for taking care of your daily life." The old lady scoffed at this.

She pursed her lips, and said lightly, "I know what you're thinking, kid. But I'm leaving my words here today. With your previous attitude, I will not hand Demi over to you."

"Let me tell you the truth, I am really old at this age. The days may not be long. Before I die, at least Demi's life-long affairs must be decided. Otherwise, I will not rest assured."

After finishing speaking, she smiled at Mo Chengan, raised the crutch in her hand and pointed it at him.

"And you, no."

……

The air fell into silence for an instant.

Mo Chengan didn't ask himself why he couldn't do it.

He just stood there, with a cold light in his black eyes, and the expression on that handsome face was always firm.

"Whether it's okay or not is my business, don't worry about it if you don't."

"Hehe. Anyway, I don't agree. And you want Demi to continue to take care of you for three months, and I don't agree either."

The old lady smiled, as if she just refused to let go.

And Mo Chengan's expression darkened.

"The person who negotiated a good deal with me was Demi. She is an adult and has the right to make her own decisions."

"So what?"

The old lady made it clear that she was cheating.

Mo Cheng'an suddenly became angry, "Old lady, you have to be reasonable."

"Why should I be reasonable? I've already stepped into the coffin, why should I reason with you?"

The corner of Mo Chengan's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't say a word immediately.

"How about this, first lend me Demi tomorrow. I'm going to take her out to meet people, and when I'm done with work, she'll be yours at night when I go home."

"Old lady, this is not good..." No matter how Demi heard it, she felt that this was not right.

What does it mean to return to Mo Chengan at night?

It sounds weird.

But this statement actually pleased Mo Chengan invisibly.

The man stood beside him, and the stern look in his eyes suddenly disappeared a lot, replaced by a strong smile.

It seemed that something suddenly came to mind, and everyone became excited all of a sudden.

"Duke, your expression is very strange now." Demi reminded softly.

Someone blinked, "Is there? I don't think so."

He coughed lightly, and pushed Demi forward, "Since the old lady is in need, it is not impossible to lend Demi to you for the time being. But it is agreed that it will be mine at night, so I will send you off before dark." return."

"Yeah." The old lady nodded reluctantly.

Until now, she still hasn't told Mo Chengan what she plans to take Demi with tomorrow.

As the person involved, Demi can only stand there stupidly, even if she has a lot to say, she doesn't know where to start.

"Well, I actually..."

"Demi, you can refer to these clothes, see which one you like and wear that one tomorrow." The old lady didn't care about those.

Call Demi directly.

He pulled her to pick out clothes beside him.

Mo Chengan took a quick look and found that his clothes were normal, so he didn't say anything else.

Wait until the man goes downstairs.

The old lady finally said, "Demi, why aren't you angry when he treated you like this just now?"

Demi, "?"

"What kind of attitude?"

She doesn't understand.

The old lady stroked her forehead immediately, as if she hated that iron could not be made into steel.

"I didn't know this brat before, but later I found out that he actually owed a lot of romantic debts. In Ningcheng, I don't know how many girls like her, and they follow behind him."

"It's the same for you now, hot and cold. I really don't think he's a good match for you, so let's distance ourselves from him in the future."

Demi bit her lip and took a deep breath.

"The duke should, he doesn't have that thought."

"Ha ha."

"It's only a little girl like you who thinks he doesn't have one. The way he looked at you just now almost devoured you."

Demi stared fixedly at the old lady, shaking her head, not quite believing it.

"Okay, it's better if you don't have such thoughts, girl. In short, Grandma will definitely help you find a good match before she dies. Keep you happy for the rest of your life."

"Oh, yes. There is also a dowry. You have to start preparing now. Don't worry Demi, I raised such a child and died young. So most of the assets under my name are still in my hands Hold it. Even if Rachel has controlled the Tulip family for 20 years, it's not like she can't take things from me."

"These will be handed over to you later."

The old lady held her hand and explained in a low voice.

"There is a long, long way ahead, and you still have to walk by yourself."

"Hmm." Demi had a strange thought in her heart.

She is now indescribably moved.

The old lady in front of me is already 90 years old.

Moreover, the two of them have not known each other for a long time, and there is no bond of family affection.

They should be like strangers to each other.

But now the old lady really regards herself as her own child, and spares no effort to plan for her.

Demi looked at her fixedly, and finally nodded seriously.

"I listen to you."

"Hey! Good boy!" The old lady was very happy when she heard this, and the smile on her face almost went to the back of her head.

Then he kept laughing, and the aging breath of the whole person dissipated a lot.

On the contrary, there is some youth and vitality.

She patted Demi's hand, and the corners of her eyes were much more moist.

"Okay, okay, just be obedient. Grandma won't hurt you."

"I know. So far in this world, you are the best relative to me."

Demi's words are equivalent to acknowledging the relationship with the grandma.

She had long since severed ties with the Glenses, and it was true that the old lady was her only relative.

The old lady wiped the corners of her eyes.

"I know I saw you right."