You have the ability to spread rumors, and you have the ability to make fake plays for real.

The next day.

In the early morning, Zhan Ziran woke up with a cough. Yesterday he accidentally squinted in the study for a while, and that's when he caught a cold.

Qi Le found it strange that Zhan Ziran was in very good health when he was young.

Argued with Mr. Zhan for more than a dozen rounds without panting.

Smash a few vases and feel good.

Stay up all night for a few nights, and go to school as usual the next day.

Now, if I don't sleep well, I will be listless all day long.

In just one and a half years, the well-behaved young master has turned into a sick man.

Zhan Ziran was also distressed, he had a cold and fever every now and then.

Coughing also kept coming back and forth, occasional weakness in limbs, inexplicable fever and talking nonsense at night.

Zhan Ziran got up, feeling a little hot, so he sat at the desk and drank some porridge.

Today, he didn't think about big fish and meat, he didn't feel well, and he felt sick when he thought of greasy food.

The housekeeper rushed in from the outside without knocking on the door, Qi Le frowned, and quickly closed the door to prevent the cold wind from entering.

Zhan Ziran raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

The butler didn't even catch his breath, and his eyes were red: "That guy, that guy was robbed! On the way, he was almost at the gate of Haicheng, and he was robbed abruptly!"

Zhan Ziran was stunned for a moment, then forced himself to calm down, took a deep breath and asked, "Who robbed you? Bandits outside the city? Hurry up and call the police!"

"No, no." The butler's mouth was dry, and he picked up the tea on the table and drank it.

Qi Le was anxious, and asked again: "Who is that? Li Ye? Impossible? You can't even know your identity, right? Butler Cai, you're saying that, I'm so anxious!"

The housekeeper's expression was also very surprised: "After being robbed, a clever worker followed the group, followed the road into the city, and finally...arrived..."

"Where?" Zhan Ziran was about to die of panic, he gasped for breath when he spoke.

"Mo's annex!" The butler finally finished speaking.

Although when talking about the Mo family, Zhan Ziran first thought of Mo Xu, but immediately dismissed him, and now the head of the Mo family is Young Master Mo.

Zhan Ziran tilted his head in a daze, his hair slipped down, he stretched out his hand to lift it up, puzzled and said: "Ah? The Mo family? Why are you here to make trouble? We have no grievances or enmities with them..."

"It's not the eldest young master of the Mo family, it's, it's the second young master of the Mo family," the housekeeper seemed to be very taboo, and said in a low voice.

The second youngest of the Mo family?Is there such a person?Now there are only the third young master and the eldest young master in the Mo family...

and many more……

Is it...

Speaking of the second youngest of the Mo family, there really are, and based on their age, the second youngest is the illegitimate child of the Mo family's master outside...

Zhan Ziran said with difficulty: "You...you mean, Mo Xu?"

Zhan Ziran asked anxiously again: "Isn't he abroad?"

The housekeeper nodded: "I just found out that he returned to China yesterday, and now he lives in the Mo's villa."

For a moment, Zhan Ziran felt dizzy.

The fingers holding the teacup trembled uncontrollably, and the knuckles were turning white as they held the cup.

"He's going back to China... Let's go back to China, what is he doing with my goods?" Zhan Ziran's mouth was dry.

Qi Le said worriedly: "I heard... I heard that Young Master Mo is not very talkative right now."

Zhan Ziran's body was hot, and the sticky cold sweat in the white shirt sucked the fabric, feeling a little uncomfortable, and said weakly: "I know too..."

"Then what should we do now?" Qi Le turned around in a hurry, "Our firm will open early this morning, I believe that our old customers have ordered custom-made suits, and we are waiting for this batch of materials..."

Zhan Ziran not only felt dizzy, but also felt his chest was on fire, burning and burning.

He coughed several times in a row, then suddenly coughed violently, as if he was about to cough out his lungs, his face was flushed with choking.

Qi Le panicked immediately, and hurried over to comfort Zhan Ziran.

After a while, Zhan Ziran regained his strength.

Qi Le had just patted Zhan Ziran's back through his underwear, and found that his clothes were soaked in sweat, so he touched his forehead.

"Ah, young master, your head is so hot, is it burning?" Qi Le got up immediately, wanting to find a doctor.

"Don't go, it's just a little cold, drink some hot water and go down, the medicine prescribed by those doctors is too bitter, I can't get used to it," he poured cold water, and his whole body became more awake.

Zhan Ziran panted for a while, leaned back on his chair, closed his eyes and thought for a while.

"Go, call me two cars." As if making up his mind, Zhan Ziran suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and put on his coat.

"where to?"

When Zhan Ziran was asked this, the courage he had just accumulated was vented, and he said a little dejectedly: "Where else can I go? Go to the Mo's house."

Qi Le swallowed her saliva: "Really?"

Zhan Ziran said helplessly: "I used to be classmates with him, so he always wants to treat me a bit...Maybe it's a mistake?"

The news of Mo Xu's return was widely circulated in Haicheng that day, and he lived in the Mo's villa right after he came back, making people a little confused.

Mo Xuzhi of the Mo family is the least favored one in the Mo family, but the Mo family's annex is a newly built western-style building.

This group of gray and low houses is like another world, with carved iron gates, red tiles and white walls, large windows and high walls, and even the walls are covered with colored bricks.

I heard that the household items inside are all imported goods!

At the beginning, Mr. Mo spent a lot of money to find a few foreign architects to build it, and he could buy several Mo family mansions at a reasonable price.

As a result, Mo Xu moved in right after he came back from a foreign country, and it was even heard that Mr. Mo even went to the bungalow in person to greet him.

Zhan Ziran, who was sitting in the rickshaw, listened carefully and was equally confused.

A rickshaw driver is not as comfortable as a car and will bump up and down.

Zhan Ziran's stomach was churning, he closed his eyes to relieve the discomfort.

Zhan's house was some distance away from the Mo's house, the car was rickety, and Qi Le's rickshaw was right behind, not worried about danger, so Zhan Ziran closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In a daze, Zhan Ziran always felt that he had returned to the time when he first met Mo Xu.

He was also a son of a rich family at the birthday party of the young master of the Mo family that day, so naturally he also came.

Zhan Ziran can have fun with anyone, laughing and joking until late at night.

In the middle of the night, it was supposed to be over, but the young masters said they didn't enjoy themselves and wanted to continue.

Zhan Ziran was restrained at home every day, so he happily agreed when he had time to play.

After drinking too much, he got up to go to the bathroom.

Mo's house is very big, he walked back and forth several times in the staggered corridors, but he couldn't find the end of the corridor that Young Master Mo said.

The further he walked, the more anxious he became. The urge to urinate was like a flood, and he couldn't stop it.

While letting himself hold his breath, he looked around for servants.

When Zhan Ziran looked around, he saw a figure standing on the edge of the corridor. He walked over quickly and asked, "Where is the nearest toilet?"

As soon as he approached, he saw the figure's face clearly, and stopped under his feet.

The light was dim, and the other party looked like a porcelain doll, leaning against the railing, holding a book in his hand, quiet and cold.

When the other party saw him coming, he raised his eyes, and could see the hanging shadow of his eyelashes from the faint light and shadow, like a faint bamboo leaf in the forest, trembling slightly in the wind.

Zhan Ziran thought he was good-looking, and some people even said that if he was shorter, he could be married as a bride.

Although the person who said this was beaten by him.

But what he's thinking at the moment is - if the bride is like the person in front of him, he won't be able to be the bride even if he flirts with him.

Although Zhan Ziran was stunned by the appearance of the person in front of him, he soon woke up, because the urge to urinate was even more violent at this moment.

The other party pointed to him, but Zhan Ziran didn't dare to be careless, so he quickly turned around and ran in. When he came back, the other party was still there.

Zhan Ziran liked beautiful things since he was a child, so he went forward to strike up a conversation when he was so drunk.

"Miss, I think you're bored here, why don't you come over and have a drink with me, I think Young Master Mo won't blame you."

Zhan Ziran thought that he was handsome and affectionate at the moment.

Mo Xu: "..."

When Mo Xu opened his mouth, he woke up Zhan Ziran's wine.

Mo Xu looked at him with a complicated expression: "I don't drink."

The voice was a bit clear, like the autumn wind coming in through the window, instantly sobering up Zhan Ziran.

It's just that the main reason for him to sober up is that the voice turned out to be a male voice!

Zhan Ziran was so frightened that he couldn't speak, he turned and ran away, almost tripping himself.

He thought he was seeing a ghost, but he still stammered and shouted: "This young man is full of yang, you can suck him, I am weak and sick..."

Zhan Ziran really suspected that his brain was not working well in those years when he was young.

But it's a prophecy, he is indeed weak and sick now.

Recalling carefully, Mo Xu really looked like a rich lady at that time.

When we met at school, the white shirt he was wearing looked like a girl's silk shirt, and the black trousers looked like a long black skirt against his thin legs.

Soft black hair just past the ears, speak slowly, frown and think when distressed...

Suddenly, Zhan Ziran's body jerked forward, feeling that his internal organs were about to be knocked out. He gritted his teeth, worried that if he relaxed, he would spit out the morning porridge.

"Here we are, sir," said the coachman, raising the roof of his car.

Zhan Ziran's face was as pale as a ghost, he nodded, and took out the money from his pocket.

It's just that when he got out of the car, he almost stepped into a frozen puddle on the side of the road.

"Master..." Qi Le got out of the car to help him, and Zhan Ziran reluctantly nodded.

The Mo's Villa is really like the "expensive" they say, just standing in front of the door, you can feel the luxurious atmosphere.

After explaining his purpose, Zhan Ziran was let go, but Qi Le didn't even enter the door.

Zhan Ziran had no choice but to give him some money for tea and asked him to go to the nearby teahouse and wait.

As soon as he entered, Zhan Ziran was so angry that he almost tripped over his feet.

Because he saw it right away, the batch of goods in the yard.

Zhao Zhiyu's voice came from behind: "Master Zhan."

Zhan Ziran didn't seem to be Mo Xu, so he breathed a sigh of relief. He jumped straight to the point and said, "Where is Master Mo? What's the matter with these things?"

Zhan Ziran actually wanted to say, long time no see, is this how you welcome me?

But if Mo Xu heard those rumors...

Zhan Ziran didn't dare to think about it.

"You have misunderstood the young master. You go into the room and listen to my explanation."

Zhao Zhiyu told Zhan Ziran that it was very unfortunate that Mo Xu went out to do errands, and now he can only receive him by himself.

Hearing this, he didn't know if it was Zhao Zhiyu's illusion, he felt that Zhan Ziran's stiff body was looser.

Zhao Zhiyu let Zhan Ziran into the room, there was heating in the room, Zhan Ziran's numb limbs began to become loose, and he sat on the sofa and slipped straight down.

Having money is good.

The tip of Zhan Ziran's nose seemed to smell a faint woody aroma, which was very familiar.

Sitting down, although Zhan Ziran was made limp by the heating, he did not forget that he came.

"Tell me," Zhan Ziran said as he sat up straight.

"That's right, bandits have been rampant outside the city these days. Our young master heard about it, and heard that you are just about to deliver goods. I was afraid that something would happen to your goods, so I hurriedly transported them to you in advance," Zhao Zhiyu felt like he was talking nonsense. His kung fu has improved a lot.

Zhan Ziran suspects that he is being regarded as a fool.

For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

He is angry.

But since the other party dared to say this, it means that Mo Xu confessed, no matter whether it is true or not, he can't turn his face now, after all, the goods are in the hands of others.

"In this case, it's really troublesome...Master Mo, I happened to be at the door, and I will find someone to transport it back later."

"Don't worry," Zhao Zhiyu said immediately.

Zhan Ziran thought that sure enough, he pretended to ask: "Why, is there anything else? You just say it's okay."

"Of course this is yours. You can't run away. Don't worry. The young master said that you are his best friend. If you come to the door in person, he will ask you to sit longer. Here is the Earl Gray tea he brought back. , let you drink before leaving."

best friend...

Did Mo Xu really say that?

Zhan Ziran didn't believe it at all.

Zhan Ziran was suspicious: "That's all?"

Zhao Zhiyu nodded: "Yes, that's all."

Zhan Ziran was skeptical, but he had no choice but to settle down and sit down.

This bungalow is fully enclosed, and the heating heats up the whole space, making it warm.

Sipping warm tea, Zhan Ziran felt warm all over.

It's just that Zhan Ziran was suffering from cold and fever today, and the comfortable environment made him feel even more uncomfortable, and the feeling of dizziness and powerlessness was even stronger.

After finally finishing the pot of tea, Zhao Zhiyu asked, "Do you think it tastes good?"

How can you say it's bad when you're a guest at someone's house?

Although Zhan Ziran didn't taste the taste, he still said: "It really tastes good, it is worthy of the famous foreign tea..."

Zhan Ziran thought of a word of praise.

"You can drink more if it tastes good."

Zhan Ziran: "..." My mouth is broken.

Zhan Ziran drank another cup, suddenly raised his head and asked, "Is there a cat in this house?"

Just now, I seemed to hear a cat meowing in a trance.

Zhao Zhiyu paused, nodded: "Perhaps the fat girl came out to play."

Fat girl...

Zhan Ziran almost spit out the tea, imagining what Mo Xu would look like as a fat girl.

I drank the pot again, drank the warm tea, and felt sleepy.

Zhan Ziran's stomach was full of tea, so he didn't dare to say that it was delicious at this time. He wiped his face, brushed his hair, picked up the coat that was on the side, and got up.

He said goodbye, but Zhao Zhiyu didn't stop him, and offered to drive him off, but Zhan Ziran refused, got up and left unsteadily.

The porter has been arranged outside, and it is said that it will be delivered directly to the house.

Zhan Ziran was feeling extremely uncomfortable, even if he doubted it, it was useless, he could only nod his head, and went to find Qi Le to go back to his residence.

Zhao Zhiyu was busy for a while, and felt that Mo Xu was getting more and more weird, and he went to great lengths to grab things and send them back.No, it's laborious and costly, and it's not flattering

He brought people here just to make them drink tea, but he just hid at the corner of the second floor and peeped, not knowing what was wrong...

After finishing his work, Zhao Zhiyu entered the study room. Mo Xu was holding a book and reading it. He was wearing a coat with a thin sweater inside, and his black hair was a little messy.

He was lying on a recliner covered with black fur, with a fat black cat crawling on his lap, flicking its tail lazily and purring.

"Master, Master Zhan has already gone back, and I have also sent the goods back to him," Zhao Zhiyu thought for a while and said.

"Well," Mo Xu leaned back on the red sandalwood armchair, put down the book, his eyes didn't know where to look.

Zhao Zhiyu recalled that when Zhan Ziran was young, he felt a little bit pained. At that time, he was young and ignorant, and was often teased by Zhan Ziran.

However, although Zhan Ziran likes to make fun of him, he has a very good personality, which is hard to hate.

And at that time, I was young and didn't understand the dangers of the world...

The corners of Zhao Zhiyu's mouth twitched, and he said: "Master Zhan doesn't seem to recognize me, he has matured, less youthful, and more handsome, if it was in the past, he would definitely come up and scold me, now Instead, you can sit down and talk peacefully, what do you think?"

Mo Xu raised his eyes: "I think?"

"Yeah, you looked carefully on the second floor."

Mo Xu closed his eyes and didn't know what to think. After a while, when Zhao Zhiyu thought that Mo Xu didn't want to answer, he suddenly said, "For me, the ass is up and up, it looks better than before."

What? ? ?

Zhao Zhiyu was shocked, he didn't even know if he was suffering from auditory hallucinations or hysteria.

He stammered, "Master Zhan didn't sit upright just now, how could you see..." ass.

Mo Xu frowned: "I'm not blind, can't I see when he turns around and goes out?"

Zhao Zhiyu: "..."

Zhao Zhiyu was wondering if there was really something wrong with his ears.

Mo Xu rubbed the cat's belly, squinted his eyes, and said softly, "What are we going to play with next?"

Zhao Zhiyu mourned for Zhan Ziran for a few seconds.

Zhan Ziran was waiting for the goods at home, and he didn't feel relieved until he saw the goods had been inspected.

As soon as he saw the goods, his tense nerves instantly relaxed

At first, he had to rely on his breath to hold his body, but now he was slumped, and his illness was overwhelming, and he fell into a deep sleep after drinking a bowl of hot chicken soup.

With sticky bangs sticking to his face, Zhan Ziran slept very hard.

He was just sleeping, completely unaware of what was going on outside.

The next day, new rumors spread in Haicheng.

----Shock!The second youngest of the Mo family returned from studying abroad, and the old relationship with the young master of the Zhan family rekindled. After meeting in the other building, the young master Zhan left the other building with a red face and disheveled hair!