I cry so hard!

Although the matter of Modley has not been settled yet, the day of leaving the country is getting closer and closer. Mo Chutian told Mo Ruanmiao not to worry. He has already sent someone to investigate Modley, and also asked Zhao Manli about Hong Kong Some things about Chengmo's family,

Mo Ruanmiao had a natural trust in Mo Chutian. Hearing that this matter could be solved perfectly, he was still worried at first, but after hearing too much, he felt as if he had been brainwashed, and then he felt that there must be no problem.

Two days later, Mo Ruanmiao boarded the plane to France as scheduled, along with Mo Chutian.

With someone by his side, Mo Ruanmiao was in a very good mood. It was completely two extremes from what he had imagined at the beginning. He felt that going to France was no different from going to other places. It was like traveling with Mo Chutian. .

The seats of the two people were next to each other on the plane, and Mo Ruanmiao was so sleepy after two hours of take-off, her eyelids rolled together, but he didn't want to sleep now, so he tried his best to chat with Mo Chutian.His spirit was so weak, his words didn't match the beginning and the end of the sentence, the whole person was staring in a daze, Mo Chutian thought it was cute, so he couldn't help but kiss him.

"Don't hold on, go to sleep." Mo Chutian stroked his soft hair and said.

Mo Ruanmiao shook her head, "I'm sleeping now, I'm sure I'll have to sleep for a long time, and I won't be able to fall asleep later."

Mo Chutian had no choice but to coax him first, "Then sleep for an hour, and I'll call you when it's time."

Mo Ruanmiao thought for a while, rubbed against Mo Chutian's arm, and said, "Okay, you must remember to call me."

After saying this, Mo Ruanmiao closed his eyes and fell asleep soon. Mo Chutian took the blanket and covered him, touched his hand, and then covered him with another blanket.

After that, Mo Chutian just stared at the people around him, the more he watched, the more addicted he became, the more he couldn't move his eyes, and even laughed out loud while watching, like a fool, if his subordinates You must be surprised when you see it.

Mo Chutian coaxed him to sleep, so he didn't intend to fulfill the agreement. He knew that Mo Ruanmiao had been sleeping a lot recently, and he was always in a daze. It was still early before meal time, so he planned to make people sleep more a couple of hours.

The flight attendants would occasionally come over to ask if they needed anything, but Mo Chutian just made a silent gesture, his mind was all on the sleeping man, and he didn't notice how subtle the eyes of those flight attendants were.

Although it is extremely inappropriate to talk about passengers, the fact that passed in the afternoon was in front of everyone. The handsome oriental man in the first class and the handsome boy were a couple.

After more than three hours, Mo Ruanmiao was woken up. As soon as he woke up, he felt that something was wrong. Sure enough, he saw that the time was already 05:30, and he glanced at Mo Chutian complainingly, "You lied, just agreed Wake me up after an hour of sleep."

Mo Chutian didn't show any remorse after cheating, instead he took a smack on the face and said with a smile: "I think you can sleep later, besides, I wake you up to chat and read , I might as well let you sleep more."

After speaking, Mo Chutian handed Mo Ruanmiao a glass of warm water.

Mo Ruanmiao took a sip of the water and muttered, "Give me two hours to draw a sketch of you."

"Then draw me after dinner?" Mo Chutian's smile was stuffed in his throat, a little bit bad and a bit sexy, so far he has seen no more than five portraits of Mo Ruanmiao for him, privately In his heart, he still wanted Mo Ruan Miao to draw more pictures of him.

Mo Ruanmiao rolled her eyes, the corners of her mouth curled up secretly, and said, "I'm not in the mood anymore."

Mo Chutian couldn't see the child's duplicity, but he was happy to play with Mo Ruanmiao like this, so he followed his will, "That won't work, I want Miaomiao to draw."

"But you lied to me just now, so there is no chance now." Mo Ruanmiao's expression was a little smug, and he just said that he would definitely take out the sketchbook later.

Mo Chutian bought several places nearby, so there was no one else besides the two assistants, and the assistants had great eyesight, closed their eyes, and neither listened nor looked, which made it easier for Mo Chutian to do a certain job. some things.

"Then if you make Miaomiao happy, will you be able to draw?" Mo Chutian raised his eyebrows.

Mo Ruanmiao felt bad for a moment, subconsciously retreated a few points, but there was a seat behind him, and there was no way to retreat. He thought it would be useful to act like a baby and call his brother, but the man didn't give him this chance, and the next moment his neck was swollen. He was held by the person in front of him, and then his lips were covered with another warmth, he could only close his eyes nervously.

Mostly he was still concerned that this was a public place, even though there was no one around, Mo Chutian just stroked Mo Ruanmiao's lips lightly and let him go, then he put his fingers against the lips of the person in front of him and whispered : "Are you happy now?"

Mo Ruanmiao glared at him, looking angrily like a puffer fish, blushing and complaining: "You can't do this, what if others see it? Also, I'm not so easy to coax."

Mo Chutian couldn't help laughing, the child was raised by him and now he can occasionally show his little paws to show him, this is a great improvement, he recalled what Mo Ruanmiao once said from his memory , "Didn't Miaomiao say that she liked her brother kissing you very much? It's only been a while since then."

These words did come from Mo Ruanmiao's mouth, so he was hoarse, and immediately changed his strategy to act like a baby.

In the end, it was not possible to draw a picture. Mo Ruanmiao vomited during dinner. It was not the problem of the plane meal. He vomited after only two mouthfuls. It would be better if he drank some refreshing fruit juice after vomiting. It's a little sleepy.

Seeing the child's uncomfortable appearance, Mo Chutian could only act in a hurry, because Mo Ruanmiao was a bit squeamish when he felt uncomfortable, he wanted Mo Chutian to hug him, and asked him to rub his stomach, saying that his stomach was a little uncomfortable .

Mo Ruanmiao was really uncomfortable at the moment, and his reaction was much more severe than those few times in S City. He didn't want to vomit, but he couldn't control it at all.

The plane landed at [-]:[-] p.m. French time, and as soon as they got out of the airport, someone was already waiting for them.

Today's weather is not good, there is some light rain, the wind is blowing hard, clothes are put in the suitcase, it is difficult to take them out, Mo Chutian directly puts his coat on Mo Ruanmiao, the big one is worn on Mo Ruanmiao Ruan Miao's body made him thinner and weaker.

"I don't want it, you can wear it yourself." Mo Ruanmiao said anxiously, with the mist of just waking up still in his eyes, he couldn't move, his whole body was tightly held in the arms of the man.

Mo Chutian warned: "Mo Ruanmiao, if you move again, I will beat someone."

Under the coercion, Mo Ruanmiao closed his mouth and could only express his protest with his eyes. He knew what kind of fight Mo Chutian was talking about, but it was not a fight in the ordinary sense anyway.

A total of two cars came, Mo Chutian and Mo Ruanmiao got into one, and the two assistants got into the other.

It was only a short distance away, and Mo Ruanmiao's hands were already cold. Mo Chutian put his hands between his palms to warm them up, and asked, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Mo Ruanmiao shook her head and said, "It's much better after a good night's sleep."

That's good, Mo Chutian heaved a sigh of relief, and asked him what he wanted to eat so that the cooking aunt could prepare it. The flight took nearly thirteen hours, and Mo Ruanmiao only had lunch before boarding the plane. He thought that people must be hungry.

But Mo Ruanmiao shook his head and said that he can eat whatever he wants, he has no appetite now.

Hearing this, Mo Chutian understood that Mo Ruanmiao's so-called comfort was relative, but he had asked his assistant to invite a doctor to wait in the villa, and let the doctor see what was going on later.

As soon as he arrived at the villa, Mo Ruanmiao did a check inexplicably before he put down his luggage.

The doctor did not find any abnormalities after the examination, and there was nothing wrong with the temperature measurement. In the end, he just told Mo Chutian to let the kitchen cook some appetizers.

After the doctor left, Mo Ruanmiao said with a smile: "You are making a fuss out of a molehill."

Mo Chutian was very serious, "Everything about you is not a fuss."

Xu slept on the plane for a long time, Mo Ruanmiao was still in good spirits after the meal, but Mo Chutian was a little sleepy, the two of them went to the apartment near the school in a few days, and they will live here today.

The next day, Mo Ruanmiao woke up a little earlier than Mo Chutian, and it was still raining outside. He stood barefoot on the blanket to watch the rain fall. After dawn, he could see the scenery outside at a glance. He found himself I have been to this villa area, and the teacher of the school brought them here to sketch.

An idea suddenly popped up in Mo Ruanmiao's mind, why has he never met Mo Chutian here?If he had met earlier, he might have fallen in love with Mo Chutian earlier.

As soon as Mo Chutian opened his eyes, he saw a person standing in front of the window, it was Mo Ruanmiao, who hadn't put on his shoes yet.

"Miaomiao," Mo Chutian got up from the bed, his voice still a little hoarse, "You don't wear shoes."

Hearing this, Mo Ruanmiao turned around, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, "Good morning, brother!"

After that, he stepped on the thick blanket and crawled back to the bed, burrowed into Mo Chutian's arms like a kitten, raised his head and explained: "The blanket on the ground is very thick, it doesn't matter if you wear shoes or not."

Mo Ruanmiao had a lot of fallacies, and Mo Chutian was a little helpless.

In the morning it was a classic French breakfast, and the cook thoughtfully replaced the young master's coffee with milk.

The procedures that the school needs to go through are a bit complicated, and the weather is not very good today, so Mo Chutian asked his assistant to do these things.The villa is about four to ten minutes' drive from the school, and he is thinking about where to live when Mo Ruanmiao officially starts class.

Before Mo Ruanmiao could go to school, his teacher, Ms. Natasha, came to find her first. She really missed her excellent student. When Mo Ruanmiao decided to come back, Ms. Natasha immediately changed her schedule and flew back to Paris.

The two had a lot to talk about when they met, so Mo Chutian left the space for the two of them, and asked the cook to bring some snacks over. He went to the small garden on the second floor, lay on the rocking chair, and opened WeChat. A bunch of messages popped up, nearly twenty of them were sent by Zhao Manli.

Zhao Manli gave a very detailed answer. The reason why she thought that Mo Ruanmiao had something to do with the Mo family in Hong Kong City was because Mo Ruanmiao looked a lot like a certain young lady of the Mo family. Zhao Manli was able to remember her for so long because she was truly astonished and had an extremely good temperament.

Mo Chutian's heart skipped a beat, he found Zheng Junmei's photo and sent it, and asked if the young lady of the Mo family looked like this.

In the evening, Zhao Manli sent a message back with one word: Yes.