Sorry [Rebirth]

In the end he gave in.

Xun Mi sat on the seat happily, and after a while it was as soft as a puddle of mud, and he didn't even want to pick up the water glass.

He lay down comfortably on the sofa, watching Mo Jue take out a bowl of packaged porridge first.Xun Mi wrinkled his nose and took a few breaths. It was a little salty, and he glanced up, and it turned out to be porridge with preserved egg and lean meat.

This brother quite understands his preferences.

He was still thinking here, if Mo Jue didn't know how to feed, he would drink with a spoon as much as he wanted, but he didn't expect that Mo Jue's movements were quite skillful - he even put a pillow behind him.

This familiar and natural movement made some fragments flash before Xun Mi's eyes, but it was fleeting, and he disappeared before he had time to catch it.

Xun Mi was stunned for a moment and scratched his head.

Mo Jue seemed to have something else to do at the moment, and Xun Mi had to look at his phone when he was feeding Xun Mi.

So in the end, it has become, Xun Mi helped Mo Jue hold up the phone for him to watch, and Mo Jue repeated the action of serving porridge.

... It's better to drink it yourself to save energy.Xun Mi thought, who had been using his neck to raise his head to drink the porridge.

But as expected, feeding porridge should not be a distraction—no, Xun Mi had just started a little errand when the spoon over there was pointed directly at his nose.

He took a breath by accident, and a grain of rice was sucked into his nose, choking him immediately.

Mo Jue: "..."

He looked at Xun Mi's coughing and looked at a loss, put the porridge bowl aside, took out a tissue and handed it to Xun Mi, and asked, "How is it?"

"...It's okay." Xun Mi wanted to cry, but he stuffed the last spoonful of porridge into his nostrils, feeling very stuffy.

He was not full, so he looked into the box again and said, "What else is delicious?"

There is also a lobster in the lunch box, which is very big.Xun Miguang, who hadn't eaten lobster for many years, began to drool in his mouth when he saw the size of the lobster.

He didn't care about the Mo Jue next to him, he licked his tongue around and around his mouth, and went straight to his hands.

Mo Jue said in a speechless and funny way, "No one will fight with you."

Xun Mi laughed twice, quickly separated the head and tail of the shrimp, and sucked the juice inside—oh my god, it's delicious.

Don't think the movements stopped at some point, and it was a bit surprising to see Xun Mi eating like this.But he didn't say anything. After wiping his hands, he took out his phone and browsed something.

It's a bit rusty after not eating for a long time.

Xun Mi let out a sigh of satisfaction, and leaned back on the back of the chair. It is a great thing in life to eat and drink enough - he didn't even want to move.

The table was already in a mess, even if Xun Mi planned to be cheeky again, he was too embarrassed to ask Mo Jue to clean it up.

He sat for a while, and took the initiative to put the things on the table back - school starts tomorrow, and the child in Zhang's mother's family graduated from junior high school and has to board in high school, so he took a week's vacation.

This week, I can only rely on myself.

Xun Mitu was convenient, so he washed his hands with dish soap at the edge of the sink, thinking while washing, and felt that he seemed to be a little too hasty.

After he woke up yesterday, his mind was full of running away from Xun's house as soon as possible, and then cashing out all the things in his hands as much as possible-only when all the money is in his hands, that is the most secure feeling.

However, Uncle Zhang reminded him today—even a driver who didn’t have much contact with him could sense that his state was not right for the past two days, let alone Mo Mo, who had lived with him for so many years. Trick?

No matter how cold and bad the relationship between brothers is, they have lived together under the same roof for 18 years.

He has a lot of things in his hands now, but most of them are dead things. It will take a process to realize these things. Money and things are definitely not cheap, and if there are too many... I'm afraid something will happen.

In this way, even if the incident happened, Mo Jue and Xun Zezong might think that he knew that he was not his own child, so he was eager to pave the way for him-then the nature became completely different.

Today, I just went to the bank to complete the most basic transfer procedures, and in the end, Mo Jue was already recruited.

He made up an impromptu excuse to make it work, but there will be another time, even if things are logical... With Mo Jue's IQ and brains, Xun Mi doesn't think he can go so smoothly.

He sighed, feeling so tired.

In the afternoon, he went out again. In order to avoid further trouble, he brought back the homework that Shao Ya had finished for him during the winter vacation.

He would find Shao Ya temporarily because their handwriting was almost the same.

In the last life, Xun Mi only found out after a long time that he and Shao Ya practiced the same kind of copybooks.

...but still afraid of being discovered.

Xun Mi sat beside Mo Jue tremblingly, not daring to show his pride.

The room was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard, Xun Mi sat there with nothing to do...he just stared at Mo Jue's profile.

After a while, Xun Mi found that even from a man's point of view, Mo Jue was quite handsome.

The Mo Jue of Mathematics and Biology is almost finished by the eyes. It is okay to read the front, but when turning to the next few pages, Xun Mi can see it by himself... Mo Jue stopped turning the page .

After turning a few more pages, Mo Jue stopped turning the pages after getting the chemistry homework.

Xun Mi: What if he thinks he's going to die?

However, what surprised him was that Mo Jue tilted his head and thought for a while, then pursed his lips and said, "You don't need to read it later, the completion rate is very high, and there is no wrong question. Do you have the answer?"

Only then did Xun Mi realize that his mouth was dry, so he swallowed stiffly and said, "No, no..."

"But I discussed it with my friend and wrote it. If, if I have the chance, I will bring him to play at home." Xun Mi bit the bullet and answered the last sentence.

Hearing what he said, Mo Jue seemed to be interested, "Friend? The school handed it over? Then take it home and have a look at it some other day."

Why does this tone sound wrong?He didn't have a girlfriend either?

Xun Mi scratched his head, but it is always good to pass the winter vacation homework successfully - Xun Mi, who survived the catastrophe, quickly returned to the bedroom with his winter vacation homework books, and wiped the sweat that did not exist on his head.

—Scared him to death!

This journey of holding the thigh is a bit difficult.

Xun Mi flung himself on the bed in a 'big' shape, covered his head with a pillow, and let out a grunt to relieve himself.

However, after he left, Mo Jue called the driver, Uncle Zhang.

"Go adjust the surveillance video of Yagers, I want to have a voice." Mo Jue's voice was cold and stern, and he tapped his fingers on the table twice, his face looked a little blurry in the room, "Finally, the Zhong family's ineffective Give me all the whereabouts of your things in the past few days, without any details."

Uncle Zhang was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that Mo Jue would call him to talk about such a thing at such a late hour, but he responded very quickly, "Yes, young master."

"Also." Thinking of the handwriting on the winter vacation homework just now, which obviously does not belong to Xun Mi, Mo Jue pursed his lips, and said, "Check Xun Mi's whereabouts during this period, and what happened at school."

This child is very wrong.

Here, Xun Mi was happily auditioning his school uniform in front of the mirror. He never thought that he had only been reborn two days before Mo Jue found out that something was wrong, and he had already investigated him thoroughly.

Going to report early in the morning, Xun Mi, who had been away from the campus for a long time, couldn't help feeling a little nostalgic.

Huada Affiliated High School is a key school. He was recommended to pass because of the perfect score in mathematics. Naturally, in this life, he can't be inferior to the previous life. In addition, if he performs well on campus, he may get extra points.

Although in another life, he might not be able to reach the height of Mo Jue's continuous skipping and being recommended, but...you can still try hard to surpass yourself.

Excited Xun Mi was planning to leave home to go to school in his little uniform with his schoolbag on his back.

Because he went to school earlier, so Uncle Zhang sent two of them by himself——after sending him off, he would turn back and send Mo Jue to work, which happened to not delay the two, and he could earn double the money.

Speaking of which, Uncle Zhang seems to be a veteran who has also retired from the army. He is very skilled. After retiring from the army, he worked as a driver in Xun's family, and the salary was good.

In a good mood, Xun Mi touched his schoolbag, as if he had touched his winter vacation homework through a layer of fabric, and said hello to Uncle Zhang, "Uncle Zhang, good morning."

"Hey, good morning, Second Young Master." Uncle Zhang responded quickly, and then drove out safely.

On the way, Uncle Zhang looked at Xun Mi in the rearview mirror hesitantly, and finally said carefully, "This, Second Young Master."

"Huh?" Xun Mi, who was looking at the scenery along the way, responded without looking back.

Now he only has one, but when he died in the last life... he should have been almost 25, right?

Seven years have passed, and the roadside scenery is no longer what he remembered.

Some nostalgia.

"Young Master, let me pick you up after school." Uncle Zhang looked at Xun Mi.

After entering high school, the teacher often procrastinated. In addition, the high school dismissal time coincided with Mo Jue’s leaving work. Mo Jue often had to go out for meetings, and it was too wasteful and troublesome to hire a driver alone, so Xun Mi usually returned by himself. House's.

A big boy's, there is no danger.

Xun Mi was taken aback, "What about my brother?"

"Young Master said, he will drive to and from get off work in the future." After the driver finished speaking, he braked slowly and waited for the red light.

Doesn't that mean that Uncle Zhang will become his exclusive driver in the future?

Xun Mi didn't feel happy at all, instead he was a little sad - then, wouldn't he be free to do whatever he wanted?

However, on the surface, nothing can be revealed, so he still smiled and said to Uncle Zhang, "Okay...then Uncle Zhang will also help me thank brother when he turns around."

Seeing the young man's hesitant to speak but forced smile, and his disappointed expression looking out of the car window, Zhang Rongde just felt uncomfortable.

But thinking about what the young master told him yesterday, Zhang Rongde felt like he was being beaten up again - who said there are many children in wealthy families?Don't these two brothers have a good relationship?

Besides, not all the children of wealthy families are rich second-generation punks, aren't they all children of other people's families? !

"Uncle Zhang?" Xun Mi felt that the way was not right, raised his head and said, "Isn't this the way to our school?"

"Oh, that's right." The speed seemed to be a little faster, and Uncle Zhang didn't turn his head, and said cheerfully, "Eldest Young Master said, I'll go to school with you today."

Glancing at Xun Mi's face in the rearview mirror, the driver added with a chuckle, "I'll wait for you to come back together."

Xun Mi: "????"

What is his big brother doing? ? ?