Every world I die young

Mo Yinglan walked out of Qiuyue Residence calmly. The sedan chair had been waiting for a long time. He stood silently beside the sedan chair, staring at the exquisitely decorated sedan chair and the seven or eight bearers around it.

The bearer wearing a white turban closest to him lowered his head and stared at Mo Yinglan's small body, and couldn't help saying: "Joe, Mr. Qiao, can you go up by yourself?"

In his opinion, Mo Yinglan is the kind of very delicate person, thin and not tall, and the sedan chair at least reaches his knees. He doesn't underestimate this master, but he really doubts Can Mo Yinglan step in by herself without the help of external force?

Mo Yinglan didn't even look at him, and stared up at the tall sedan chair expressionlessly. The bearer's figure was mighty and tall, and when he stood beside Mo Yinglan, he looked like a wall.

Comparing the two, Mo Yinglan looks extremely petite, the bearer frowned, what does it mean that this delicate young man does not speak, he waited for a long time, but still did not see Mo Yinglan's reaction, the bearer couldn't help but approached again A little bit.

Mo Yinglan turned her head abruptly, her eyes were full of panic, as if she was terribly afraid of what the bearer would do to him.

When Du Wei arrived, he saw this scene.

An unknown fire suddenly arose in his heart, and he walked to Mo Yinglan's side in strides, Du Wei pinched the bearer's hand in annoyance and was about to reach out to Mo Yinglan.

"what are you doing?"

Du Wei lowered his voice and said word by word.

Before the bearer could react, he stared blankly at Mo Yinglan's face, and suddenly saw a sly light flashing in Mo Yinglan's eyes, and his pupils dilated slightly.

This this……

The bearer turned his head to look at Du Wei, who had a gloomy face, and opened his lips to argue, when he heard Mo Yinglan explain timidly and anxiously: "Brother Du, you misunderstood, please let go of the bearer, brother, bearer!" Big brother didn't want to do anything to me, he just wanted to help me."

After saying that, Mo Yinglan lowered her head shyly, and said in a low voice, "This sedan chair is too high. If there is no one to help me, I can't get on it by myself. Brother bearer is willing to help me."

The bearer breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he thought Mo Yinglan was the kind of squeamish and nasty young man who just liked to play tricks on them.

Maybe he was the one who was abrupt before, and it was normal for Du Wei to misunderstand this delicate young man by surprise, but he never expected that Mo Yinglan would help him to clarify the misunderstanding.

This Mr. Qiao seems to be quite kind.

Du Wei naturally had some disbelief in his eyes: "Really?"

Mo Yinglan hurriedly said: "Of course it's true, Brother Du, please let him go."

Du Wei's eyes flickered a few times, seeing that Mo Yinglan's eyes were full of sincerity, he pursed his lips and shook off the bearer's hand.

"Young Master Qiao, you are being abrupt."

Before the words fell, Du Wei grabbed Mo Yinglan by the waist and took him into the sedan chair, opened the curtain and put Mo Yinglan on the seat smoothly, then carefully lowered the curtain.

"Young master, sit still."

"Okay, thank you." Mo Yinglan thanked obediently.

A smile flashed in Du Wei's eyes, "You are the master, you don't need to be polite to the villain, it's just a matter of duty."

Du Wei jumped off the sedan chair and stood firm.

"Next time, don't make any fuss. Fortunately, you met the kind-hearted Mr. Qiao. If it's another master, be careful not to peel off your skin."

Du Wei warned the bearer in a low voice to pay attention to his words and deeds, but the bearer repeatedly said yes.