That flirtatious slut is damn sweet

Mo Jinhuai didn't touch him, Qiao Jiao's body recovered a lot after a good night's sleep, but her mood was not very good.

He got out of bed rubbing his neck and walked barefoot to the bathroom.

To be honest, he really couldn't understand Mo Jinhuai.

What does this mean?

Isn't his only use for Mo Jinhuai to vent?

I didn't do anything to him even after taking off like that last night. Is it because he is not attractive enough?

Mo Jinhuai didn't seem to have any problems there, so why...just sleep with him in his arms?

It's puzzling...

If Mo Jinhuai is no longer interested in him, does it mean that he has no other use here?

That man spent [-] million to buy a rice bug like him, would he feel that he was at a loss...

Mo Jinhuai is a businessman, so he won't do business at a loss. If he thinks he has lost money, he will be thrown out of Mo's house...

He only earned more than 200 heartbeat points. If he left Mo Jinhuai, he would die within a year!

No, I can't live for half a year at all!

If you leave Mo's house, you will definitely be caught by the gang sent by the owner of Ruiyi Entertainment, and you will be thrown into the sea to feed the fish to your death...

Qiao Jiao shuddered, cold sweat broke out on his back, and he felt cold.

He hurriedly washed his face with his belly full of fuss, and looked up to see himself in the mirror.

Qiao Jiao was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised the corners of her mouth.

The boy in the mirror suddenly became brighter because of this smile.

The situation doesn't seem to be as bad as he imagined...

There are several bright red strawberries printed on the neck and collarbone of the beautiful boy in the mirror, and it is unknown when the man planted them.

It seems that he is still somewhat attractive to Mo Jinhuai!

Qiao Jiao touched those little red marks on his neck, and his mood immediately improved.

Tsk, when did the dead man get it...

After washing up, Qiao Jiao opened the door and was startled by the butler Xu Bo who was standing at the door.

There was no way not to be afraid, Xu Bo held a stack of clothes in front of his hands, his whole body was standing upright, and he didn't know how long he had been standing here, his tough facial expression coupled with this upright standing posture, he didn't look like a housekeeper, but why? It looks like a zombie from the Qing Dynasty.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Qiao Jiao asked cautiously.

Uncle Xu said with a straight face, rather reluctantly: "These are the new clothes that the young master ordered Young Master Ling Qiao to send, and he told you to wear them well, and let me pass on his exact words."

"Exactly?" Qiao Jiao blinked, "What did he say?"

"Young master said," Xu Bo coughed, imitating Mo Jinhuai's cold expression and said in a deep voice, "If you continue to dress like you were yesterday, don't blame me for stripping you naked and locking you into the dark dark place." In the house, since you don’t know how to wear clothes, don’t wear them in the future!”

Qiao Jiao laughed out loud with a "poof" and threatened him to reward him!

Uncle Xu scolded the little goblin in his heart, but kept his face calm: "Master Qiao, don't you hurry up and take it in and wear it?"

"Okay, thank you..." Qiao Jiao reached out to take the clothes and returned them to the room.

This is a set of clothes that suits Qiao Jiao's age. It is a super expensive brand, made of extremely comfortable materials, and the style is completely in line with Mo Jinhuai's aesthetics.

Qiao Jiao felt that when she put on her upper body, she was like Ctrl+C.Ctrl+VSu Shuibai, a pure little white lotus.

Sigh... what kind of aesthetics is this...

Qiao Jiao had just finished slandering, when the system reminded: "It is recommended that the host dress according to the preferences of the person he likes, and it will be easier to obtain heartbeat points."

"I know, anyway, everything is for survival."

Qiao Jiao gritted his teeth and put on the clothes that he thought were weird.

Pushing open the door again, Uncle Xu was still standing by the door like a trash can.

"Anything else?" Qiao Jiao asked.

Xu Bo is the big housekeeper of Mo's house, he is busy with affairs, if there is no important matter, he will never stand by the door and wait for him to change his clothes.

"You have a lot to do today, Young Master Joe."

Xu Bo spoke respectfully, but his tone was not very polite, but compared to yesterday's attitude, it was already a world of difference.

In the past three years, Qiao Jiao has been used to being coldly looked at by others, and he doesn't care what other people think of him, so he asked directly, "What's my business? What's my business?"

Uncle Xu opened the small workbook that he had been holding in his hand, opened it, and read along the record: "Today, I need to take a test first to see your basics, and then I will take five private lessons, two professional lessons in the afternoon, and then ..."

"Wait!" Qiao Jiao couldn't help interrupting, "What class? What's all this about?"

Uncle Xu said with a blank expression on his face: "Young master said that you should have gone to university, but you've been wasting your time in the entertainment industry for three years. Now that you're back, you can't waste any more time. Let you prepare for the re-entry exam and pass the exam before you go back." continue to study at the Film and Television Academy."

The fact that he was admitted to his favorite university three years ago seemed to have happened in his previous life. Qiao Jiao was admitted to the acting department of his first choice school at that time.

He was very happy at the time, preparing to enter school with dreams and expectations, but he fled in a panic at the end. He never went to the university campus for a day.

Fortunately, Mo Jinhuai still remembered him.

Spend money to buy him back, and plan to let him study?

What the hell is a man thinking? ?

Even if he knew that the ghost who betrayed the Mo family was not him, he wouldn't raise him as his son...

The schedule was too tight, Qiao Jiao hurriedly went downstairs to have breakfast under Xu Bo's urging.

Halfway down the stairs, I heard an indecent whistle coming from downstairs.

Mo Jinyu leaned against the wall pillar on the first floor with folded arms and looked at him: "It's still my brother who knows how to dress up, and changed his clothes. Young Master Qiao looks a lot better."

The suit Qiao Jiao despised for aesthetics was actually very eye-catching on him.

Qiao Jiao is slender, and Mo Jinhuai prepared him a shirt with slightly puffed sleeves. The cuffs were tied with long black ribbons. Neck, pure black trousers on the lower body, the fabric hangs smoothly, and there are small wooden ears on the ankles that echo the neckline of the upper body.

This dress is good-looking, but it is quite conservative. The collar is set high, and the little strawberries on the neck are tightly covered.

After all, he is the young master from a real wealthy family. Before, he looked embarrassed because he was in trouble. Qiao Jiao, who was wearing this outfit, was full of nobility in every gesture. He looked like a little prince who came out of a fairy tale. So beautiful that the whole person is shining.

Su Zhuanbai just came over, looked at Qiao Jiao who was wearing a gorgeous dress, and immediately darkened his face: "Why are you still here?!"

Qiao Jiao wanted to answer why I couldn't be here, but Mo Jinyu spoke first.

"Isn't my brother deciding who is here?"

After admiring Qiao Jiao, Mo Jinyu turned his face to look Su Shuibai up and down, and said with a half-smile, "My brother, I like to pick up little wild cats and bring them home. I picked up one after another, don't you?" Also stay here and not leave."