I cry so hard!

Mo Ruanmiao woke up at seven o'clock in the morning, and didn't know what he was doing in the room. He didn't go downstairs to have breakfast until eight o'clock. He dressed very casually at home. He changed into a pure white T-shirt casually, and a khaki shirt on his lower body. The shorts went downstairs.

Today is the time to take care of the yard and clean the villa, so there are many more helpers at home than usual. When Mo Ruanmiao walked downstairs, she met several servants walking downstairs with the curtains that had just been replaced. .

Mo Ruanmiao walked slowly to the restaurant. Along the way, he thought that Mo Chutian must have gone to work, and he would come back late at night as usual, but he finally walked to the restaurant, separated by a tall pot of Lu Zhi saw that the person who was supposed to go to work was sitting at the top of the dining table.

"Brother," Mo Ruanmiao quickened her pace, a smile suddenly appeared on her face, as if her mood would improve after a while, "Why haven't you gone to the company yet?"

Mo Ruanmiao chose a seat very close to Mo Chutian and sat down.

Today the cook made a Western-style breakfast. There were some jams and freshly baked croissants on the table. There were some toast and a few sandwiches on the remaining two plates. He brought up a cup of hot milk.

Mo Chutian took a sip of coffee and said, "I don't have anything to do in the morning, so I'll go later."

"Oh." Mo Ruanmiao responded, his eyes were erratic, and he asked again: "Will you come back earlier that night?"

Mo Chutian replied: "This is not necessarily the case, it depends on how many documents need to be processed today." He paused, and then said: "Is there something wrong?"

As soon as his words fell, Mo Ruanmiao quickly shook her head and denied, "It's okay, it's okay, I just want to say that if you come back early at night, I'll wait for you to have dinner together."

Mo Chutian was not suspicious, he smiled and said, "If I want to come back for dinner, I will tell you in advance."

After nine o'clock, Mo Chutian went to the company. The villa was very lively in the morning, and there were busy servants inside and out, but Mo Ruanmiao always felt that there were very few people, and felt very sad. Uneasy, so he stayed on the first floor all afternoon.

Mo Ruanmiao sat on the sofa and checked the air tickets for July. He had already agreed with Xu Ke to go to France together, but the date has not been set yet, Xu Ke said let him decide.

Just when he was looking at the ticket, a message popped up on the phone, and Mo Ruanmiao froze there immediately, a cold feeling spread in his heart, he hurriedly crossed out the message, exited the program and continued. Did not touch the phone.

The temperature inside the house was a bit low. Mo Ruanmiao felt very cold after staying in an air-conditioned place for a long time. He walked outside the villa. There were many gardeners in the yard trimming the trees in the yard.

Mo Ruanmiao sat on a bench, and the sunlight brought some warmth to his body, which made him feel better. He sat outside and watched the workers work absent-mindedly, but he didn't know where his mind went.

It was his biological father who had just messaged him, his biological father.

Mo Ruanmiao didn't know him at all, and had never been close to him. Ever since he could remember, he followed his mother to a small southern town to settle down. There was not much of this so-called father in his memory. Shadows are not good memories either.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, all the helpers except the cook left, the villa became empty, and only the cook and Mo Ruanmiao were in the dining room.

Mo Ruanmiao asked after eating, "Did brother say he would come back for dinner tonight?"

"Mr. Mo didn't say he would come back for dinner." The cook said softly.

Although it was the expected answer, Mo Ruanmiao was still very depressed.

In the evening, the cook was about to leave after packing up the tableware as usual, but Mo Ruanmiao stopped her, "Auntie, can you leave later?"

"What's the matter?" The cook is a very talkative woman.

Mo Ruanmiao exhaled shallowly, and said, "I had a nightmare last night, and I was a little scared." He was afraid that the cook would disagree, so he said, "It won't take long, as long as it's 08:30."

The cook didn't expect such a reason, she laughed at Mo Ruanmiao for being afraid of this, but she stayed in the end.

Mo Ruanmiao thought that Mo Chutian would come back before 08:30, but seeing the time getting closer to 08:30, Mo Chutian didn't even see a shadow.At 08:30, Mo Chutian was too embarrassed to leave the cook here, and he really couldn't get a taxi if he was late.

As soon as the cook left, Mo Ruanmiao's cell phone rang. Looking at the number displayed on the screen without a note, Mo Ruanmiao didn't dare to answer it. There was no note, but she was very familiar with it. He had already received eight calls from this number today. SMS.

The phone rang for a long time, once, twice or three times, Mo Ruanmiao didn't answer it, but just stared at the screen, feeling nervous and scared.

When the phone finally stopped ringing, a message came from that number.

Mo Ruanmiao took a breath before clicking on the message, but the words displayed on it made his heart skip a few beats: [Ruan Miao, I know where you are, if you don't come out to see Dad, then Dad will come to you by himself] .

In fact, Mo Ruanmiao doesn't remember much about Modley's appearance anymore. Ever since he and his mother returned to S City with the help of Mo Qixing when he was 14 years old, the mother and son have not had any contact with Modley.

Mo Ruanmiao sat on the sofa in a daze, he licked his lips to comfort himself that Mordley couldn't easily know where he was, obviously he hadn't found him in the past four years, and it's impossible to find him now.

However, Mo Ruanmiao was still afraid. After nine o'clock, Mo Chutian still didn't come back, but he still stayed in the living room. Mo Ruanmiao felt that Mo Chutian was reliable. It won't be so scary to solve him.

So when Mo Chutian came back, he saw Mo Ruanmiao fell asleep on the sofa again in the living room, this time it was not bad, at least he would be covered with a blanket and his feet were wearing socks, but he should go back to his room to sleep.

Mo Chutian leaned down and shook Mo Ruanmiao's body. He didn't expect that the arm of the other party would be icy cold. He frowned, thinking that he might have to make up for Mo Ruanmiao.

Mo Ruanmiao didn't fall asleep at all, he just squinted for a while, and woke up the moment Mo Chutian touched him, he opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, the moment he saw Mo Chutian, it seemed like The heart that had been hanging all day fell to the ground. He hugged the blanket and slowly sat up, raised his head and said, "It's already 10:30, you are so busy."

Seeing him like this, Mo Chutian knew that he was not asleep, so he straightened up and said, "It's indeed late, but you haven't slept yet."

"I want to wait for you," Mo Ruanmiao blurted out, and the child would want to say more when he was overwhelmed by something, and then he said everything outside, "I'm a little scared to stay in the villa by myself."

Mo Chutian thought that Mo Ruanmiao was joking with him, he chuckled lightly and said, "Mo Ruanmiao, you are dead, you are still a boy, what are you afraid of?"

Of course Mo Chutian didn't know what Mo Ruanmiao was afraid of, and Mo Ruanmiao had no position to tell Mo Chutian what he was afraid of.So he just repeated stubbornly, "It's just fear."

After finishing speaking, Mo Ruanmiao just looked at Mo Chutian directly, but within a month, he seemed to have regarded Mo Chutian as his half-brother, and he felt that the other party was reliable, although sometimes he was very bad, But most of the time he's a nice guy.

What Aunt Chen said was not wrong, Mo Chutian was indeed a good-tempered person.

Being stared at by such eyes, Mo Chutian's mind went blank for a moment, and he blurted out a sentence like this, "Then I'll bring the work back tomorrow to deal with it."

After saying these words, Mo Chutian was stunned for a while, only thinking that he might have lost his mind.

"Really?" Mo Ruanmiao took these words seriously, her eyes lit up instantly, and the dejected breath was swept away.

Mo Chutian's Adam's apple twitched slightly, but he really couldn't take it back, so he could only bite the bullet and nodded, saying, "Really."

In the evening, after Mo Chutian returned to his room, he felt very annoyed. This was simply finding something for himself to do, but the problem was that it was true that Mo Ruanmiao said that he was afraid. Everyone and children said so , we can't ignore him.

The next day, Mo Ruanmiao was not so depressed. In the afternoon, she learned how to make a kind of cake from the cook.

After having something to look forward to, time passed quickly, and it was time for dinner in a blink of an eye. At night, the cook stewed a cup of black chicken soup. There were a bunch of ingredients that Mo Ruanmiao didn't know, and the soup turned white. , looks very nutritious.

"Is brother coming back for dinner tonight?" Mo Ruanmiao asked enthusiastically.

The cook served Mo Ruanmiao a bowl of black-bone chicken soup, shook her head and said, "Mr. has a party tonight."

Mo Ruanmiao was stunned for a moment, then said "Oh", and then drank the soup that the cook gave him without saying a word, it turned out that he was lying to himself.

After dinner, Mo Ruanmiao was so sluggish that she didn't even notice the fact that the cook hadn't left yet.

It was the cook who spoke first, "Young master, what do you think of the chicken soup in the afternoon?"

"Huh?" Mo Ruanmiao looked at her suspiciously. In fact, he didn't taste anything from drinking it. He thought it should taste good, so he nodded and said, "It's delicious."

"Just get used to drinking it. In the morning, Mr. Mo said that you were weak, so I asked me to make some soup for you to nourish. I added some medicinal materials into it, thinking that you would not be used to drinking it." The cook laughed.

Mo Ruanmiao grasped the key words in it, and he cheered up and confirmed: "You mean that brother asked you to do it?"

"Well," the cook nodded, and she confirmed tomorrow's menu with Mo Ruanmiao, "If you can get used to it, I will also put these herbs into the crucian carp soup tomorrow."

The cook was still talking, and every time she said a word, the smile on Mo Ruanmiao's face increased.One thing about Mo Ruanmiao is extremely bad, as long as you give him a little sweetness, he can forget all the suffering he suffered on that person.What's more, Mo Chutian gave him more than a little sweetness, and he never suffered from Mo Chutian.

After getting along for a month, Mo Ruanmiao has already figured out five or six points of this elder brother's temper.Occasionally, the mouth can be bad, but the things he does will not hurt people. He can also plant flowers. The pot of roses in the study is taken care of by him himself. Although he looks cool, he will say good night to himself.

In short, Mo Chutian has countless good things in Mo Ruanmiao's place, and those little bad things can be ignored completely. He thinks and believes that Mo Chutian is a gentle person, a...excellent person.

Mo Chutian came back at eight o'clock, two and a half hours earlier than yesterday. He drank some wine, but he was not drunk, but his ears were red.

When Mo Ruanmiao heard the sound of opening the door, she ran all the way to the entrance. Song Jian was with Mo Chutian, and he was still a little cautious when he saw Song Jian again, but because Mo Chutian was by his side, he said it better than last time. It has been much better.

When Mo Chutian saw that Mo Ruanmiao thought it was funny, he joked with Song Jian: "You always have a straight face, which scares the children."

Song Jian raised her eyebrows, and remembered Mo Chutian's argument in the car again, saying that she wanted to go home early, and there were still people waiting at home.He looked at Mo Ruanmiao and found it amazing. According to the relationship between Mo Chutian and Mo Ruanmiao, the two should be incompatible, but now it seems that this is not the case at all.

Song Jian just came back with Mo Chutian to get a document, and he left after taking the document.

In the study room, Mo Chutian was lying on his back on the sofa, with one hand resting above his eyes.Mo Ruanmiao, on the other hand, sniffed here and there on Mo Chutian like a puppy, and he seemed to be complaining in a soft voice, "Brother, you smell so strong of alcohol, I'll make you a cup of honey." lemonade."

Speaking of which, Mo Ruanmiao was about to step over Mo Chutian's legs and walk out, but Mo Chutian heard an exclamation in the next second, and he immediately opened his eyes. Before he could realize what was going on, a soft Just broke into his arms, he hugged the person subconsciously, and then realized that it was Mo Ruanmiao.

Mo Ruanmiao was really very soft, as soft as his temper, and such an irrelevant idea suddenly popped up in Mo Chutian's mind.

Compared with Mo Chutian's composure, Mo Ruanmiao was already in a hurry, his face was flushed, and he didn't know where to put his hands. He was hugged by Mo Chutian, his nasal cavity was filled with the smell of wine and a faint smell of perfume from a man. For a moment, Mo Ruanmiao felt that she might be drunk too, otherwise why would she feel faint?

For the next two days, Mo Chutian came back for dinner, and later Mo Ruanmiao found out that Mo Chutian hadn't lied to him, the drinking party was an accident, and the reason why the cook left so late that night was because of Mo Chutian's instructions.

Since the accident happened that night, Mo Ruanmiao didn't dare to pester Mo Chutian and call her brother as before when nothing happened, and her words and actions became much more regular for a while.

The days are very peaceful, it would be even better if there is no this photo sent by Modley.Modley really knows where Mo Ruanmiao lives. Although that is where he used to live, as long as Modley is given time, he will be able to find where Mo Ruanmiao is now.

When Modley's phone call came, Mo Ruanmiao didn't hang up again, he took a deep breath, his hands were sweaty, and asked, "What do you want me for?"

"Ruan Miao," the man's tone was very friendly, with a hint of flattery, "Come out and meet Dad, okay?"

"What did you see me for? If you have anything to say, you can say it now." Mo Ruanmiao said.

Modley smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for so many years, Dad misses you."

"But I don't want you." Mo Ruanmiao said.

Modley didn't care, he continued: "Don't be so fierce, Ruan Miao, it's not that I don't know where you and your mother live, and it's not that I don't know who your mother is following. It looks good."

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Mo Ruanmiao hugged the quilt and lay on the bed, staring at a certain point with empty eyes. He really didn't want to bring more trouble to the Mo family, so let's meet as soon as we meet, nothing will happen.