Our leader has a special technique for chasing his wife

Mo Jiao arrived in front of the rouge shop with a blank expression on his face. Zhong Yixiao had obviously been waiting for a while, with a doting smile on his lips, and a little stiffness, probably because Mo Jiao's reaction was too indifferent.

Ever since that day was revealed, I persuaded the child to talk about his relationship when he was still young, and the child distanced himself from him, and had a cold war with him for a long time...

Zhong Yixiao couldn't figure out what the child was thinking, until Su Yu told him that Mrs. Xu had a deep affection for him...

Zhong Yixiao twitched the corners of his mouth. He didn't think that a child would know so much, but Mo Jiao was not an ordinary child at first glance, possessive... looked very strong...

When the person came in front of him, Zhong Yixiao smiled flatteringly at him, approached the child and wanted to touch his head out of habit, but the child frowned and avoided it.

Zhong Yixiao withdrew her hand in embarrassment, and said softly, "Jiaojiao, why don't you go home after school? What are you doing outside?"

Mo Jiao said: "None of your business."

Zhong Yixiao: "...Don't be so fierce with children."

Su Tao knew that they were quarreling, and explained from the side: "Master likes to eat sugar cakes, so he bought them by himself."

The corners of Mo Jiao's mouth twitched slightly, he was just putting on a show!

But Zhong Yixiao thought it was very reasonable, it was in line with a child's temperament, remembering that on weekdays in the manor, the kitchen prepared a lot of desserts and candies for the children and he didn't touch them very much, but he liked things outside.

Zhong Yixiao pondered thoughtfully for a while, then subconsciously reached out to touch the child's head, but Mo Jiao didn't dodge it at this moment, and glared at him ferociously.

Zhong Yixiao was amused to see it.

"Okay, it's time for lunch, don't eat so many snacks, brother will take you out for dinner, okay?"

Mo Jiao saw that he was so flattering, so he snorted softly, anyway, this little bastard invited him on his own initiative...

"Ah."

Responding slightly indifferently, Mo Jiao immediately turned his head and looked into the shop, the tips of his ears were slightly red.

Zhong Yixiao is really clean and self-sufficient, and has never had any scandals with other women. This is also a point that Mo Jiao is quite satisfied with, but that's because Zhong Yixiao was born with broken sleeves.

Zhong Yixiao was well hidden, but Mo Jiao had already seen it.

Having lunch at the restaurant under the name of Xianyunzhuang, Zhong Yixiao watched the child wipe his mouth reservedly, and then asked Su Tao to take him home, Mo Jiao did not refuse.

But when they got home, they saw a lot of snacks brought by Su Tao. I heard that his son knew that Mo Jiao liked sweets, so he made a special trip to sell them to Mo Jiao outside.

Mo Jiao was stunned for a moment, and scolded the little bastard in his heart, but his eyes were sweet.

The next day is the school holiday, Mo Jiao counted the days, there are still ten days left in this month, July is finally coming.

The quiet and beautiful city of Suzhou was splashed by heavy rain. It rained all night, the thunder stopped temporarily, and the sky was dark. When Mo Jiao was woken up, listening to the pattering rain, he calmed down for no reason.

When the door was opened, there was silence in the yard, and everyone was gone, and they were all busy.

Mo Jiao found a fluffy little thing in front of the threshold outside the yard.

It was a yellow and white tabby cat, curled up in front of his door and slept all night, its fluff was soaked in water, its whole body was thin and small, it could only make a very weak cry, it looked very pitiful.

Inexplicably, Mo Jiao suddenly remembered an incident many years ago.

He walked on the muddy street after the heavy rain, and found a child in a dilapidated house at the corner of the street, hugging his knees and shivering, curled up in the corner of the house, his clothes were ragged, and his body was in an unbelievable embarrassment.

On the dirty face, a pair of black and white eyes were extremely shining, looking up at him in the darkness, calling him in a low voice——

Brother, are you here to pick me up...

Mo Jiao brought back a little wild cat to raise.

Zhong Yixiao just smiled when she heard it, thinking that his child is finally like a child, he likes fluffy animals, likes to eat desserts, and he is ridiculously well-behaved in school.

Although, my husband has mentioned it cryptically more than once, no one dares to provoke Mo Jiao in the school, even the little bully has consciously become his little brother.

When he saw the little cat, Mo Jiao had already asked Su Yu to clean it up. His fur was shiny and shiny. After eating the goat's milk, the little cat regained some energy, and he didn't feel that Mo Jiao's face was so dirty. The expressionless look is terrifying, Xu Shi remembered that he was carried back by Mo Jiao, and was very sticky to him.

Mo Jiao's expressionless face was amused by the clingy little cat. He was a beauty, but he was probably born with the wrong gender, so that people would mistake him for a woman at first glance. It happened that Zhong Yixiao saw him When he arrived, his eyes were dazzled, and he began to imagine that his child would be an extremely handsome man when he grew up...

Su Yu in front of the door saw Zhong Yixiao calling for someone, and brought Mo Jiao back to his senses, and Zhong Yixiao also reacted.

Entering the room, I looked at the little cat rubbing against Mo Jiao's palm, seeing those blue pupils shining like stars, Zhong Yixiao was overjoyed, and raised her hand to touch the little cat, the little cat was actually very obedient Rushing over, leaving Mo Jiao aside.

Zhong Yixiao smiled and said, "What a beautiful little cat, Jiaojiao..."

He was about to ask Mo Jiao where he picked it up, but he saw Mo Jiao looking at him coldly, with a bit of murderous look in his eyes, as if he was unhappy because of being robbed.

Feeling guilty for no reason, Zhong Yixiao withdrew her hand from touching Mo Jiao's little cat, and even hugged the little cat back to Mo Jiao's arms, and said with a dry smile, "If you like it, keep it, Su Yu will take good care of it."

Mo Jiao narrowed his eyes slightly, looking like a little leopard preparing to attack, looking a little dangerous.

Rubbing the little cat in his bosom, which was so fragrantly washed by Su Yu, the air-conditioning on Mo Jiao's body gradually faded, but he scolded a liar in his heart instead of being a little bastard.

Mo Jiao misses his family, ever since he picked up the little tabby cat.

Su Yu, who took care of him on a daily basis, naturally also felt the young master's depression, so he whispered to the young master who was sitting in front of the threshold with the little cat watching the rain.

"Master, are you homesick?"

In fact, she was guessing wildly. It has been a month since she arrived in Xianyun Manor for such a small child. She must be homesick after being away from home for so long.

It can be regarded as making her guess most of the time, Mo Jiao glanced at her, but did not answer.

But from Su Yu's point of view, the young master's look was obviously extremely wronged, just like the kitten he picked up, it was pitiful, and it made her feel a little worried.

Mo Jiao pinched the neck of the little cat at his feet, and Su Yu saw the opportunity and said: "Master, the little cat has been raised for a few days, do you want to give it a name?"

Mo Jiao frowned and said, "Just call Zhong Yixiao."

Su Yu: "...Young Master, what should the young master do?"

Mo Jiao just ignored that little liar, after bringing him back to Xianyun Manor, he has never been alone with Zhong Yixiao, and he is still going to school to play a good student all day long, is Zhong Yixiao so busy?

He was not busy, with Su Qian and those sword servants helping him to run the shop, he could have been idle, it just depended on who turned down those things that he didn't need to handle personally.

Mo Jiao wanted to restore his identity, he had never been so anxious.

It was impossible for Zhong Yixiao to ask him to wait ten years. He knew that he had liked Zhong Yixiao since a year ago, otherwise he would not have been allowed to survive at that time.

But this little bastard completely forgot about him, because of his strange illness, he didn't care about others.

But now that Zhong Yixiao personally delivered it to the door, Mo Jiao would definitely not let him go, provided that he had to cure the strange disease first.

Seeing Mo Jiao's serious face and ignoring others, Su Yu didn't feel embarrassed at all, she was used to it anyway, they all liked the children her young master liked, and the young master's temper was a bit weird but cute too, right?

So Su Yu discussed again: "Master, how about changing your name to Xiaoxiao?"

Mo Jiao just said casually and called him whatever he wanted, so he waved his hand in acquiescence, and suddenly his expression changed, and he looked at Su Yu quietly, Su Yu suddenly felt terrified.

No matter how long it takes, every time she sees Mo Jiao looking at her like this, she will inexplicably feel a dangerous chill in her neck.

Mo Jiao said: "I want to eat the red bean cake from Chengnan Baixiangzhai, can you buy it for me?"

Such a fierce look, just to buy a piece of red bean cake?

Alright, Su Yu nodded silently.

"Then I'll go first, young master remember to practice calligraphy, young master will check again when he comes back."

When it comes to practicing Qi, Mo Jiao is angry. Zhong Yixiao will come to check the homework assigned by the school every day. If he sees that he has written well, he will praise him and even kiss his forehead!

Every time Mo Jiao was kissed, his face was flushed, but he knew that the other party was just an intimate way of expressing comfort and praise, but he still had to resist the urge to bite the other party's chattering lips, it was so annoying to death.

But after Su Yu left, the emotion on Mo Jiao's face calmed down, and he looked out of the window with a sharp knife-like gaze, seeing the drops of water falling down, and the slightly moist corner of his clothes, also dripping water...

Mo Jiao twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and reprimanded: "Who is outside the window?"

Before he could ask any further questions, a person hung upside down from the window. His face was unfamiliar, but it was a familiar one. With eyes that turned around, he didn't look like a good person.

Mo Jiao frowned, accumulating internal energy in his palm.

The man said anxiously when Mo Jiao was about to make a move: "Master! It's me, Guardian Zuo!"