Rebirth of Rebirth

"Mr. Mo?"

"Let the driver wait below, I'm going home now."

After finishing speaking, he strode out of the office without looking at the lightning-struck expressions of his subordinates.

Mr. Mo... It seems that you took the initiative to send an invitation letter to Ye Shao... right?

With how much you love Young Master Lu, you should have asked people to install cameras everywhere... right?His subordinates wondered uncertainly, he felt that he had just seen an incredible scene... Could it be possible that Mr. Mo is feeling sore, he can't see Young Master Lu staying at home alone with his friends?Otherwise, why are you in such a hurry to go back?

Are you kidding, because the lover is jealous of pantothenic acid with others, no matter how you think about it, it can't happen to Mr. Mo, right?

But it just happened.

... Then why did you pretend to be generous before!

It has to be said that Mo Yun has lived lightly for 30 years, and this is the first time he has experienced what regret is. No, this is simply asking for trouble.

It's true that he sent someone to hand over the invitation letter on his own initiative, but as soon as he thinks of Bei Yu sitting alone with a man drinking afternoon tea, playing the piano, and saying something he doesn't know, he wishes he had never invited him thing.

But it's not a big deal to just let people go away like this, and Beiyu won't be happy, so Mo Yunqing plans to go home and have a look - he can't sit still in the office.

It happened that Qi Han came to the company on business, and just as he was about to get into the elevator, he met Mo Yunqing. Immediately afterwards, he was startled by his frightening expression.

"Mr. Mo, you are..."

Mo Yunqing just glanced at him lightly, "I'll go home."

Qi Han keenly felt that Mo Yun's light look at him was very cold and meaningful. When the two passed by, he even felt a chill rushing from the bottom of his heart. When they walked away, Qi Han felt lingering fear. Asked Qi Yang who followed, "Have I offended the boss recently?"

Qi Yang raised his eyebrows, "Young Master Lu should be with Ye Rong right now."

Qi Han suddenly realized, and touched his chin after a while and said, "Could it be that the boss installed a monitor in the living room, and saw something he didn't want to see?"

Qi Yang was silent for a while, "...do you think it's possible?"

"...Impossible." Qi Han said: "But isn't it the boss's own attention to let Ye Rong be a guest? Why are you unhappy again?"

Regardless of the possibility, Mo Yunqing rushed home all the way, but happened to pass by Ye Rong's car, and he didn't even see the shadow of the two together.

As soon as he entered the door, someone rushed to report, "Mr. Mo, Ye Shao has just left."

"Leaving?" Mo Yunqing's face was strangely dull for a few seconds, "Where is Xiao Yuren?"

"Young Master Lu is probably unwrapping presents now."

"Gift? What gift?"

"Probably...a gift from Mr. Ye Family."

"...What did he give?"

"I gave you two paintings. The gift I gave to Young Master Lu was a package. Young Master Lu took it and put it upstairs without anyone looking at it."

What kind of precious things are not shown to others?

Mo Yun nodded expressionlessly and didn't ask any more questions.

Mo Yunqing couldn't go in at this time, or he would come back as soon as he left. Doesn't this mean that he came back specially to see what the two of them were doing?Especially in front of his beloved little beauty, a man has to save face.

He could feel that Beiyu was very happy that he could invite Ye Rong. That kind of happiness seemed to be different from the joy of being able to meet friends. Mo Yunqing felt it when he woke up in the morning, and Beiyu was still blushing when he left Say thank you to him.

Bei Yu has always been a very polite child, and Mo Yunqing has heard him say such words more than once, but this time it feels completely different from the usual "Thank you, Mr. Mo". Mottled hickeys can be seen, and the face and ears are flushed with tender red, as if saying thank you is very shy.

He originally thought that he was so happy because his friend could come to the house, but later he realized that it was not just that.

Mo Yunqing knew that he had done the right move, at least the child was genuinely happy because of him, which satisfied the man's vanity like never before - even though he originally rejected such things.

Originally, Mo Yunqing planned to go in quietly, without disturbing them, and secretly see what the two of them were doing, but he didn't expect that when he came, they had already left.

Mo Yunqing didn't go upstairs directly, but asked someone to call the butler quietly.

"Sir, Master Beiyu, he looks very happy."

"How happy?" Mo Yun asked lightly, "Is it happier than being with me?"

The housekeeper was asked for the first time.

How should I answer this question?If yes, doesn't that make it clear that Master Bei Yu is happier with Young Master Ye than with Mr. Mo?If not... Then what is the purpose of Mr. Mo's painstaking efforts?

The housekeeper struggled for a few seconds, and said calmly, "It's different from being with Mr. Mo, Master Beiyu and Ye Shao are more like getting along with friends of the same age."

Mo Yun was silent for a while, "Ye Rong is at least three years older than Xiao Yu."

"……Yes."

Mo Yun nodded expressionlessly, and asked again: "Then do you think Ye Rong treats him as a friend?"

As if he didn't expect him to ask such a question, the housekeeper froze for a moment.

He thought of the indifferent face and unwavering eyes of that young master of the Ye family when he got off the car. Young master Ye's legs were disabled from beginning to end, but few people knew that his legs were not completely disabled, at least when he got off the car, A pair of feet were firmly planted on the ground. Although he quickly sat on the wheelchair, the moment he stood up was definitely not small.

Even if he is sitting in a wheelchair, he can feel a sense of arrogance and indifference to that person. The housekeeper has served two generations of masters in Mo's house, and he has seen many young ladies in high society. Ye Rong really feels like He is so outstanding, so noble and indifferent, no one would have thought that he was sent far away by his parents to a villa in the country since he was a child. How can those dudes from wealthy families have the slightest demeanor of him?

So the momentary stop was shocking, but it's a pity that Master Beiyu didn't see it—or maybe it's better not to see it?

The housekeeper could tell that this young master of the Ye family was different when he was with Bei Yu, just like the scene where Ye Rong saw him playing the piano, even if he didn't show it on the face, his eyes couldn't be fake, maybe others saw him playing the piano. Can't come out, but there are two people who can clearly feel that one is the housekeeper of the Mo family, and the other is Lamb.

So when Mo Yun asked this question lightly, it was really difficult for the butler to answer, because it was impossible to see through Ye Rong with just one look.

Mo Yunqing didn't seem to insist on asking him to answer this question, so he waved his hand to let the butler leave first.

Then he hid in the study alone and smoked until night, when Bei Yu went downstairs and asked Mr. Mo if he hadn't come back yet.

The housekeeper whispered: "Mr. has returned."

Bei Yu was stunned for a moment, as if he understood something instantly, but nodded, "Oh, then I'll ask him to eat."

In the study room, there was only one light on next to the desk. Because the study room itself was large, the room seemed a bit dark. The man sat behind the desk smoking a cigarette, most of his face was hidden in the darkness, his face was dark and gloomy, and he couldn't see any emotions.

"... Mr. Mo?"

Mo Yun raised his head lightly, as if he had just seen him coming, his eyes were filled with astonishment that was too late to restrain himself, but his eyes could not be seen clearly in the curling smoke, Bei Yu took two steps forward, and quickly looked at Glancing at the ashtray in front of him, "Why didn't you move when you came back? Why did you smoke so much? Is there anything unhappy?"

Mo Yun smiled lightly, and said nonchalantly, "I saw you fell asleep so I didn't call you."

He looked back out of the window again, as if he realized that it was already so late, "Have you eaten yet?"

"No."

Mo Yun stood up lightly, "Then go eat." After moving, he said again: "I'll accompany you."

"it is good."

However, when he walked over, Bei Yu took his arm.

"what happened?"

"Don't you like me being with Ye Rong?"

Mo Yun was slightly taken aback.

Until just now, the atmosphere that was barely indifferent, now changed because of Beiyu's words. Before that, all Mo Yunqing heard was "Master Beiyu is very happy", and this sentence has been spinning in his mind, This is enough for him, there is nothing more important than making him happy.

But he actually saw it?

Why did he see it?And how do you know this?

For the first time, Mo Yunqing doubted his own self-control. He even recalled everything he did and said in a short period of time, but before he could come to a conclusion, the teenager beside him She said softly: "If you don't like it, from today onwards, I won't date him again... At least, I won't meet him in private without telling you again."

When he said this, his tone was very steady, and it was obvious that he was neither joking nor awkward.

If it was said that Mo Yunqing was just surprised because of the sentence just now, then this sentence directly hit the man's tenacious nerves with a thunderbolt, shocking his whole body.

This was the first time Bei Yu spoke to him in such a compromising manner.

It was also the first time that he made a decision based on the premise of 'you don't like it'. Even if he had such an idea, he had never said it face to face like this.This kind of shock made Mo Yunqing even a little dazed. The young man beside him was so close that he could hold him in his arms as soon as he stretched out his hand, but Mo Yunqing couldn't see him clearly because the light couldn't reach him. Only those eyes are clear and bright, as if they can see directly into people's hearts.

Many emotions flashed across Mo Yunqing's eyes in an instant, including disbelief, joy, and even a hint of unspeakable distress. These emotions were entangled together, making the man's hard-hearted heart instantly soften into a puddle of water.