The old lady looked at her quietly, her eyes, which had aged a few years, looked unusually bright now.

She has never been a considerate person. She has seen too many people and things, dark and bright, and naturally learned to harden her heart.

But now seeing the real confusion on Demi's face, the shyness and nervousness that bloomed when the girl was pregnant for the first time, everything is moving.

"Then ask your heart."

The old lady patted her hand.

He picked up a rose next to him.

"Just like this rose, people have entanglements in their hearts, and when they are finally unresolved, they will start to tear off the petals. One petal is broken off, saying that he wants to express his heart boldly, and the next petal is broken off, and he says, I don’t like it. Him, don't be with him. And the cycle repeats."

The old lady smiled sincerely, and her voice slowed down quite a bit, "But, when it comes to the last petal, I already have the answer in my heart."

How could Demi not know this.

She bit her lips tightly, "It's like when we toss a coin to make a decision. In fact, every time the coin is tossed, we already have the answer in our hearts. But we still need this process. Because few people are not entangled, and there is no Few people are really sensible enough to rely on logic and interests to make the best judgment."

"Yes. Our Demi's heart is like a mirror." The old lady was quite relieved.

You must know that her appreciation for Demi is actually more than blood relationship.

But because of this appreciation, she discovered the preciousness of this child again and again.

"I see what you mean. I'll think about it."

The old lady nodded, "It's good that you can understand, it's still early. I believe you will make the most correct decision."

Demi didn't speak for a long time, she just sat there quietly, her attention was focused on the front, staring at the rose.

Then, as the old lady said, she began to peel off the petals one by one.

"admit."

"deny."

"admit."

"deny……"

When the last petal is peeled, the answer should be, "No."

But she hesitated.

The old lady is right, when the last petal is left, all the results are already formed in the mind.

She doesn't need anyone to help her decide.

Including God.

At that moment, Demi immediately collected all the petals and put them in the trash can, then hurriedly ran out the door.

She suddenly had boundless courage, and felt that she even had the power to face the vast stars.

"Miss Demi." I went downstairs to the other side, but saw no one.

She blinked her eyes, her face full of joy.

"Where's the duke?"

The servant was stunned, "The Duke has gone out and hasn't come back yet."

"right."

She remembered.

The Duke didn't come in just now, so he turned the car around and went out.

"Are you in a hurry to find the Duke? You can call him." The servant reminded in a low voice.

But Demi was stunned for a moment. Although she really had this idea, she finally gave up on it.

"Forget it." She twisted her fingers a little.

There was an inexplicable blush on his face.

The servant didn't doubt much, but stepped aside politely.

Demi lowered her head, noticed the hot spot on her cheek, and subconsciously reached out to hold it.

But there are always those lingering scenes in my mind.

The temperature on her face couldn't drop at all.

Yes.

She seemed to really like Young Master Mo very much.

From the first time we met, he didn't poke himself to steal?
Or did he protect himself at the racecourse from then on?

Or was it the love affair that night?

It was still the way he valued and protected himself.

Demi didn't know exactly which node it started from.

But she finally recognized herself.

There are some things that cannot be denied, let alone hidden.

Some people, just standing there, have already won the world.

"Then, let me know as soon as the Duke comes back."

"Good Miss Demi."

After getting an affirmative answer, Demi didn't hesitate any longer, lifted her skirt and quickly returned to the room.

she felt.

You should change your clothes.

Should do with a fresh makeover.

You should show your best side and let him see it.

Only in this way can he be worthy of the friendship that Young Master Mo has always had for him.

Yes.

To wear the jewelry he gave.

Put on your prettiest dress and heels and stand in front of him like a truly elegant lady.

Demi locked herself in her room all afternoon.

She has prepared more than that.

He also took out the half-painted painting by himself.

It was a very clean sunflower, with vigor and courage to face the sun, bravely facing the sun, trying to bloom the most beautiful self.

And all this best expresses her mood at the moment.

……

But that afternoon.

Mo Chengan never came back.

Until the night fell, the black car stopped in the castle.

The servant went forward and saw the man in the black suit come down first.

"The Duke."

Mo Chengan didn't respond to him, but walked around to the other side of the car, and slowly opened the door on the other side.

The servant was stunned for a moment.

Because the one he pulled out was actually a young girl!

The girl is wearing a ponytail, wearing only a simple T-shirt and slacks, and the jewelry on her body is also very restrained, all of which are simple and elegant.

But it was like this, but everyone around couldn't take their eyes off.

What kind of girl is that.

Vigorous and radiant.

But there is no powdery look or overly flamboyant beauty on her body.

There is only the fragrance of the girl and the sunshine all over her body.

Yes.

It was night, and the stars were hanging in the sky.

But the girl is as bright as the sun, as if the moment she appeared, the sky was bright.

Demi only reacted when she heard the servant's voice.

She didn't look at it from the window sill, but ran downstairs in a hurry.

The little gray-blue skirt on her body made her look swaying, and she looked like a running butterfly, making it impossible to move her eyes away.

And in his hand, he happened to be holding a painting.

The pretty little face was full of longing, with a hint of girlish shyness and just the right amount of nervousness.

She rushed from upstairs, all the way to the yard.

He raised his face and shouted in a clear voice.

"The Duke."

Mo Chengan turned his head when he heard the voice, just in time to see the smile on the girl's face gradually disappearing from bright, and finally turned into pieces of shattered stiffness.

Demi saw the girl standing there.

That girl who doesn't wear makeup, but is still so dazzling that people can't look directly at her.

Compared with her, even if she has carefully dressed herself, she still looks like a Cinderella.

"You haven't slept yet?" Mo Chengan put away the surprise on his face.

Seeing the girl dressed up in such a shy and sweet appearance, he almost couldn't resist going over to hug her.

But subconsciously, I remembered the sweet confession.

She kept hiding and running away. If she didn't become cruel, it would be very difficult for her to face up to her own feelings in this life.

Then he tried to calm down, "You just happened to be here, let me introduce you. This is Christine, my friend."

Christine is Mo Weitian's English name, not many people know it.

After his introduction, Mo Weitian walked over and took his hand affectionately, and said softly, "Brother Mo, are we just friends?"

Mo Chengan didn't respond.

Instead, he patted her hand.

But the intimacy of the two of them has been seen by everyone present.

Demi's face was completely pale.

At that moment, she almost couldn't stand still, she just felt that all this was too ironic.

I just feel like a complete clown at this moment after carefully preparing myself for the whole afternoon.

There is nowhere to escape, and there is nowhere to escape.

She even had to work hard to maintain her image, no matter how painful her heart was, she couldn't shed tears in front of them.

"Hello, Miss Christine, I'm Demi. I don't know if you are coming as a guest and have not been greeted in advance. I will definitely help you clean up tomorrow."

Demi forced a smile, "It's getting late, so I won't disturb your rest."

After thinking about it, I still told the servant next to me, "Help Miss Christine arrange the room early."

"Ok."

But Mo Weitian directly denied it.

She looked at Mo Chengan innocently.

"Brother Mo, do I still need to sleep in a room alone? People here are unfamiliar, so I'm afraid."

Mo Chengan, "???"

His goosebumps were all over the place.

If it wasn't for everyone watching, they even wanted to grab Mo Weitian and give him a good lesson.

Where did this little girl learn it from?

No big or small!
"Brother Mo, shall we live together?"

The next moment, Mo Weitian once again spoke amazingly!
This made Mo Chengan stiff immediately.

And Demi, who hadn't gone far ahead, clearly heard it clearly.

He even saw the girl suddenly staggered two steps, but still pretended that she didn't hear anything, and walked away quickly.

"Stop it."

Mo Weitian scolded Mo Weitian in a low voice, and the latter lowered his head, "Okay. I know Brother Mo, you have other women here, and Christine will not snatch them. Christine has always been the most sensible. Anyway, I will do whatever you want me to..."

yue!

Mo Chengan was about to spit it out.

He grabbed Mo Weitian directly, and quickly led her into the room.

Close the door quickly.

"Mo Weitian, where did you learn these tricks? Is it disgusting!"

When there are no outsiders, the girl is not as shy as before.

He sat directly on the sofa, crossed his legs, and began to eat the fruit on the table unceremoniously, humming softly, "Why are you disgusting? Don't men like this?"

"Nonsense, I don't like it!"

"Cut. You don't like me like this. If that girl treated you like this just now, you might have been dizzy long ago."

Mo Chengan, "Impossible, your brother and I are not that kind of person."

But just after he finished speaking, some scenes had been subconsciously made up in his mind.

For example, Demi held her hand, raised her face, winked like silk, and called him "Brother Mo" sweetly.

That taste...

"Look, it's a human problem. Just admit it, there are not many men in the world who don't like this."

Mo Chengan didn't bother to break up with her, so he sat down directly opposite her, and finally showed his elder brother's airs.

"So? You know men well? As far as I know, you've never been in a relationship."

"Who didn't talk about it!" Christine was very angry.

When you are angry, you will hit people.

"Brother, you are the one. You are so old and single? The sisters introduced by others are prettier than the other. When they came, everyone was smiling. When they left, they cried more miserable than the other."

"What about me? I talked about many things in school, how could you know."

Mo Chengan,? ? ? ?
"When did it happen? Where did the wild man dare to attack my sister! I don't know anything about it."

His face instantly became fierce.

Even with some sternness.

This made Mo Weitian startled.

The voice trembled for a while.

"How do you know? I'm talking secretly. Even my parents don't know."

"How dare you?!" Mo Chengan was furious, he slapped the table and stood up.

When did the little cabbage that he had been protecting so well be raped by a pig? ? ?
"Brother, can you calm down? How old am I and can't fall in love? You must know that my classmates have changed more than a dozen boyfriends now..."

"They are them, you are you! I told you not to hang out with those people, everyone is like a little sister, can I teach you?"

Thinking of this, Mo Chengan was upset again.

If Xiaobaicai is really raped by a pig, let alone he is angry and wants to find someone out and give him a severe lesson.

Even on the parents' side, they absolutely can't explain it.

He entrusted his younger sister to take care of him early on. If he didn’t take good care of her, he might be fined to kneel in the ancestral hall for a day and a night when he is in his 20s.

Thinking of this, Mo Chengan's face turned green.

But he quickly calmed down, squinting his eyes and looking at Mo Weitian in front of him.

"No, no."

"What's wrong?"

"You have no chance to fall in love with someone secretly. Fengqing has followed you for so many years. He knows everything about you, so it is impossible not to report it."

"Cough!" Mo Weitian just took a sip of water and almost choked.

"Don't mention someone to me, okay? You don't know who he is, maybe he is the one who can deceive you the most. He has a pretty face, but he's actually very cold-hearted."

Hearing what she said, Mo Chengan breathed a sigh of relief.

I also know that my judgment is correct.

That's right.

This little girl has always come to Zhangkou, and has never been serious.

But Fengqing is different.

He is one of the people he trusts the most, and he will never let those weird men get close to Tiantian.

"Let's talk, this time it's because of why you have to throw Feng Qing away."

"There's no reason. I just want to be free, and I don't want to be followed by him all the time." Mo Weitian said coolly, "Brother, you also know that I am a girl outside, and no matter what I do, there is a male bodyguard following me , people will feel very embarrassed."

"Because of this, I can't participate in many occasions."

When Mo Chengan heard her complaining, he quickly calmed down.

He even lowered his head and took a sip from his water glass.

asked slowly.

"Oh? On what occasion can't bodyguards enter? It must be some unserious place."

Mo suffocated slightly sweetly.

"No!"

She coughed lightly, her eyeballs flying wildly.

"How could it be an unscrupulous place?"

"Well, I think so. After all, you are the little princess of the Mo family. If you misbehaved and Ranran finds out..."

"How can I misbehave! I'm very obedient!" Mo Weitian became anxious immediately, and hurriedly explained, "I'm mother's obedient baby, you are not allowed to talk nonsense. You are not allowed to complain in front of mother."

After finishing speaking, he still felt uneasy, so he narrowed his eyes and stared at Mo Chengan again.

"If you dare to complain to mom, I'll tell dad about all the things you bullied me. Hehe, let's see who is worse then."

After all, if she is punished, her father will protect her.

As long as she acted like a baby, her father would definitely protect her.

But if Mo Chengan was punished, there was nothing his mother could do.

Mo Cheng'an immediately pursed his lips, "Are you threatening me?"

"You were the one who threatened me first!"

Both of them started fighting on the sofa, their heads were pressed against each other, and their eyes were almost cross-eyed, but neither of them was willing to let the other go.

This made Mo Weitian finally feel that he couldn't fight, and his eyes were sour.

Then slowly turned around and looked directly outside.

"Anyway, you don't want to meddle in my affairs. That Fengqing offended me completely. I will not allow him to appear in front of me again in the future."

"impossible."

Mo Chengan directly vetoed it.

"Feng Qing is the most suitable bodyguard for you selected by the family, and all his behaviors have been correct for so many years. He has done his duty and protected you very well. I have no reason to fire him."

"Why doesn't it make sense? I don't like it, can't I?"

Mo Chengan looked at her with great interest, "It's so good, why don't you like it? Didn't you say before that you like Fengqing the most?"

After a pause, he raised his eyebrows again.

"If I remember correctly, several people made it to the final interview, and you chose Fengqing yourself."

Mo suffocated slightly sweetly.

"I was only a teenager at that time, what did I know? Didn't I choose him just because he was handsome? It doesn't matter!"

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