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Su Wanwan's question was not answered, Aunt Jing just sighed and shook her head, carefully bandaging her wound.

She laughed at herself and didn't ask any more questions.

One is a wealthy young master who has the power to overwhelm the sky, and the other is a celebrity daughter who enjoys all kinds of love and glory. They are indeed a perfect match.

And she was just a past actress who had his child just because of her dewy affair, and she just happened to look like someone else.

Not only can't give him the commercial support that allows him to maneuver freely in Vanity Fair, but he can't lower his profile to please and admire him.

In contrast, everyone will prefer the former.

"Girl, don't touch water with your hands these few days, the wound is deep and easy to get infected." Aunt Jing stroked her long hair gently, comforting her.

Su Wanwan's mood that was going through a thousand turns at the moment also calmed down a little, she nodded with a smile, "Yes, thank you for your hard work."

"Silly boy, what's the trouble?"

Aunt Jing put away the medicine box and turned her head to look at her with endless pity in her eyes, "Don't go downstairs later, lest she make trouble again."

Su Wanwan nodded in agreement, "Then can you help me get the bag up, I was too anxious to leave it downstairs just now."

After that, Su Wanwan watched the first episode of the second season of "Who is the Killer" just edited in the other room.

Even though they know it's a false story, everyone can't help but immerse themselves in it, experiencing the joys and sorrows of the characters.

It seems that she is really suitable for acting. Not only is the role imbued with true feelings, but even the accidental encounter with Xiao Yanchen in real life is deeply involved in the play.

Several times on the way, when she heard Mo Zirou's clear and watery laughter from downstairs, she would turn up the volume of the show, trying not to see how sweet and happy the two of them were.

Because Mo Zirou has the habit of not eating after six o'clock, today's dinner is extra early.

Su Wanwan was called downstairs by Eleven herself, and she went there in panic, but stood beside her helplessly.

Mo Zirou raised her eyes slightly, and when she saw Su Wanwan's delicate and thin figure, her eyes instantly rose with displeasure.

When she and Xiao Yanchen were sitting at the table just now, the latter actually clearly ordered Eleven to ask everyone to eat together, that's all, even letting the servant Su Wanwan who made a mistake eat together was his instruction.

What is the identity of this woman that makes him care so much.

"Come here, I'll take a look at your hands." Mo Zirou pointed at Su Wanwan, without any emotion in his tone.

Su Wanwan looked up at Aunt Jing beside her, then glanced cautiously at Xiao Yanchen, walked over timidly, and stretched out her right hand that was injured in the morning.

Mo Zirou pulled her coldly, and pressed her palm with his slender hand, and the gorgeous long manicure pierced directly into her wound through the gauze.

A cold sweat broke out.

Su Wanwan gritted her teeth to prevent herself from making a sound, and silently endured the great pain from her palm.

After a while, bright red blood seeped through the gauze and overflowed.

"It looks good."

"..." Hello, sir!
If it wasn't for the fear of embarrassing Xiao Yanchen, Su Wanwan really almost shouted from the bottom of her heart, and there is no end, it seems that she is competing with her!
"Brother Chen, I'm not in the habit of eating with my servants...can I..." Mo Zirou asked softly.

When Su Wanwan heard this, she hurriedly took a few steps back, now she wished to get away from this young lady, and prayed in her heart that Xiao Yanchen would quickly agree to her request.

"This is the rule passed down from the old master of the Xiao family." Xiao Yanchen cut the steak under his hands, his voice was restrained, he made a short sentence, and his expression was flat as a matter of course.

"It turns out that's the case, then I'll learn to adapt slowly." Mo Zirou remained indifferent for a few seconds, trying his best to smile so that the rejected self would not look so embarrassed.

"Come here and open this wine."

Su Wanwan has kept her head down since just now, she thought, as long as there is no chance to meet her eyes, Mo Zirou should not make things difficult for her.

However, after the girl sent out the order, when there was no sound around her, she knew that the words were meant for her.

The pain in the palm of her hand was still lingering intermittently, she raised her hand to stroke the cold sweat on her forehead, and with a "bang", a rich fragrance hit her face.

"Refill."

"Full?" Is this girl crazy?

If you read correctly, this should be extremely strong gin, even if you want to get yourself drunk and then rely on Xiao Yanchen as a matter of course, it shouldn't be so ruthless.

"Full, don't you understand?"

Mo Zirou seemed to be angry with Xiao Yanchen for rejecting her just now, and now he just transferred all the anger to Su Wanwan.

Both Eleven and Aunt Jing gasped. They knew that the little daughter of the Mo family had always been spoiled by thousands of pampers, and she did not follow common sense and played cards as she pleased.

I don't know what this action means now.

Although Su Wanwan was reluctant, she still filled the glass according to her wishes, and just as she put down the wine bottle and was about to get away, Mo Zirou's next order came immediately.

"Drink up."

There was a moment of silence in the air, except for Xiao Yanchen who still had a cold face with mixed emotions, the other three looked at Mo Zirou suspiciously, trying to prove that they had misheard the two words just now.

"Since the flowers can't be picked, the wine can always be drunk, come on, drink up."

Mo Zirou expected that Xiao Yanchen would never get angry with her due to the influence of the Mo family, so he became even more unscrupulous.

For some reason, from the moment she saw this servant, she was extremely disgusted.

Coupled with Xiao Yanchen's ambiguous defense of her, his teeth itch with hatred.

"Miss Mo, she was injured just this morning, and now she's drinking again, she might be in danger." Aunt Jing was the first to intercede for her, but she received a sharp roll of eyes from Mo Zirou.

Eleven looked at Su Wanwan hesitating in place, and then looked at the calm expression of his boss, feeling a little puzzled in his heart.

According to common sense, the young master should have stood up to protect Su Wanwan at this time, what happened today.

"She's injured, so drink it for her." Mo Zirou sneered, anticipating Su Wanwan's next move.

If there is no accident, she will be excited to pick up the wine glass next.

Sure enough, almost as soon as she finished speaking, Su Wanwan replied, "I should apologize to Miss Mo for this glass of wine. I was the one who was rude this morning."

The moment she raised her hand and raised her head, the tip of her tongue touched the wall of the wine glass, and the spicy taste rushed straight to the top of her skull.

This wine is too strong!
Resisting the resistance, she wanted to end the most difficult glass of wine in history as soon as possible, and in a moment of exhaustion, her palm was empty, and the glass seemed to be snatched away.

"Snapped!"

The shattered glass on the ground was mixed with the strong aroma of wine and scattered in all directions.

Xiao Yanchen gripped her wrist, the cold and dangerous breath captured all her senses.

"enough."