I cry so hard!

The office was full of oppressive atmosphere. Mo Chutian was standing by the French window overlooking the river view not far away. His face was a bit ugly, and his brows and eyes were full of impatience. He felt annoyed, so he raised his hand and unbuttoned the two buttons .

It was five or six minutes after Zhao Manzhen on the other end of the phone stopped talking.

Mo Chutian exhaled lightly, trying to maintain a gentle tone, "Mom, I understand."

However, this attitude did not satisfy Zhao Manzhen, her tone suddenly increased, "Chutian, did you listen to what mother said?"

Zhao Manzhen used to be charming and romantic, but the troubles in love over the years almost changed her appearance.Mo Chutian sometimes feels tired facing such a mother, but most of the time he will follow Zhao Manzhen.

This time is no exception, Mo Chutian smiled and coaxed her: "I heard it all, but I just took over the company, and now I really don't have the energy to manage a relationship."

What Mo Chutian said hit Zhao Manzhen's point, and she snorted softly, expressing that work was more important.

The call finally ended here, and Mo Chutian heaved a sigh of relief.

It's just that Mo Chutian just put down his phone when another message came. He saw the message and found it funny. He had just hung up on Zhao Manzhen, but the news of Zhao Manzhen's nephew Zhao Ling came right after him.

In terms of age, Zhao Ling is Mo Chutian's cousin. The two studied in the same high school when they were abroad, and they often hang out together. Later, Zhao Ling was sent to S City to manage the Zhao family's property. , The two of them played together a lot on weekdays.

It was only because Mo Chutian officially took over the Mo family in May, and he has been busy with official duties since then. After careful calculation, the two have not seen each other for almost a month. The news that Zhao Ling sent now means that they will come out to get together at night.

In the villa, Mo Ruanmiao was sending news about the flight to Xu Ke, the two discussed for a while, and immediately confirmed the time.

After finishing everything, Mo Ruanmiao looked at the time for a while and found that it was already five o'clock, his eyes darkened, and Modley said the time was 07:30.

Mo Ruanmiao opened the closet and changed his pajamas, tidied up a bit and left the bedroom.

Mo Chutian also discovered that Mo Ruanmiao stayed at home all the time, and it was impossible not to leave a helper at home, so the cook stayed at the villa during the days when Aunt Chen was away, but she still didn't stay overnight. Arrive at the villa at 06:30, and go home when Mo Chutian comes back.

After going downstairs, Mo Ruanmiao didn't see the cook. It was almost time for dinner, so Mo Ruanmiao walked to the kitchen after thinking about it.The cook is indeed here, and she is sorting out the ingredients that have just been delivered.

"Auntie, I'm going out for a while, so I won't eat at home tonight." Mo Ruanmiao said standing at the door.

The cook stopped what she was doing, thought for a while and asked, "Who is Miaomiao going out with?"

"Go out with friends." Mo Ruanmiao lied.

The cook didn't think there was anything wrong, so she asked Mo Ruanmiao if she needed to wait for him to come back, and Mo Ruanmiao said that she had brought the key.

Mo Ruanmiao didn't call the driver to take her off, she walked outside along the road, and then took a taxi to the destination.

The address Modley gave to Mo Ruanmiao was in the depths of a street. Mo Ruanmiao didn't think much about it, but the taxi master started talking to Mo Ruanmiao.

"There are bars over there, young man going to hang out with friends?" the master said, "But you shouldn't go there, it's quite messy."

The master has been running taxis in City S for so many years, and he knows the city very well. He knows the place Mo Ruanmiao is going to. The street is a bit chaotic, and it is full of activities that only happen in red-light districts.

The master just didn't want to see Mo Ruanmiao look like a good boy, and he lived in the villa area, but he would go to that place.

Mo Ruanmiao had never been there, so he didn't understand what the taxi master said. However, when he arrived at the destination, he belatedly understood what the taxi master said just now.

This street looks a little old. It is almost seven o'clock now, and the sky is already dark. The neon signs of different colors illuminate the dark night, which is a bit weird. There are some scantily clad women talking intimately with men at the intersection.

Mo Ruanmiao didn't like this place. He tightened his fingers on the phone, and his heart beat faster unconsciously. For a moment, he even wanted to leave, but he had already arrived. See.

Mo Ruanmiao took a deep breath, and then walked into the street.

Mo Chutian didn't go home at night, Zhao Ling saw that Mo Chutian was hesitant, so he came to the company to find someone. Mo Chutian was pestered by him, and the two of them hadn't seen each other for a while. He promised Zhao Ling to get together tonight.

"Mo Chutian, let me tell you that you are really good at it. You have been living a two-point and one-line life honestly for a whole month," Zhao Ling chatted with Mo Chutian while driving the car, "You have really changed your personality. .”

Mo Chutian glanced at him sideways and sneered, "Do you think I'm as idle as you?" He sighed again, and joked half-truthfully: "Now I'm a family man, Definitely take care of the family."

Zhao Ling knew that Mo Chutian was talking nonsense, so he smiled and asked, "Are you talking about the kid who lives in your house?"

"Not too young, he is already eighteen." Mo Chutian said.

Zhao Ling had only heard about this matter a little, so now that it was mentioned, it was inevitable to ask a few more questions, "Aren't you unhappy when my aunt asked you to agree to my uncle? I heard that Song Jian picked it up, what do you think?" Now it feels like you are waiting to see him."

Mo Chutian said truthfully: "It's not bad, I found that it's not so annoying anymore."

Speaking of this, he thought of the way Mo Ruanmiao was holding him and calling him brother. It really wasn't that annoying anymore, and sometimes he thought it was quite cute.

After Mo Ruanmiao came, Mo Chutian felt that the villa was more popular.

Zhao Ling had already booked the box, Mo Chutian didn't go in with Zhao Ling, he made a phone call outside first, and just remembered that he had to tell Mo Ruanmiao, otherwise the kid would have to think too much.

However, at this moment, Mo Chutian remembered that he did not have Mo Ruanmiao's number, and he secretly said that he was really careless, and he only found out now.

So he called the cook as usual.

"Huh?" The cook was a little surprised, "Mister isn't coming back to eat either."

Hearing this, Mo Chutian felt strange, what does it mean not to come back to eat, he frowned and asked, "Mo Ruanmiao is not at home?"

"The young master is out with friends." The cook replied.

The scene of Mo Ruanmiao hugging a man in front of the villa appeared in Mo Chutian's mind, and he subconsciously felt that Mo Ruanmiao had gone out with Xu Ke.Even he himself didn't realize how long he had been silent because of this conjecture, and it was the cook who asked him to come back to his senses.

The cook thought Mo Chutian was angry, and asked, "Should I let the young master go out?"

"No," Mo Chutian denied, "He can go wherever he wants."

At the end, Mo Chutian told the cook that she could go home early today.

After entering the box, Mo Chutian sat beside Zhao Ling.

Zhao Ling felt the low pressure on Mo Chutian's body even when he was talking to others, he leaned close to Mo Chutian's ear and asked in a low voice, "Who messed with you?"

Mo Chutian pursed his lips, and said, "The children at home don't obey discipline."

The children in the family were really disobedient. At this moment, Mo Ruanmiao was already standing in front of a bar. He looked at the signboard, then stood aside and dialed Modley's number.

Mo Ruanmiao was really out of place with this kind of place, many passers-by gave him vague glances, Mo Ruanmiao felt very uncomfortable, so he moved to the side again.

The phone didn't go through the first time, and it was only the second time that Mordley got through.

"I've arrived," Mo Ruanmiao's tone was extremely uncertain, he was making the final confirmation with Modley, "Is there a bar?"

"Yes, come in..." Modley's voice was loud, and Mo Ruanmiao couldn't make out the last few words.

After entering, Mo Ruanmiao realized that the environment on the street was considered good.Mo Ruanmiao also went to bars because of parties when he was abroad. He didn't like this kind of place, and always felt a little chaotic. However, when he came here, Mo Ruanmiao completely understood what chaos is.

The area of ​​the bar is not very big. Someone is playing discs on the stage in front of him, and a dancer is dancing on top of the rhythm. The dazzling lights and loud music hit his eyes and ears, and Mo Ruanmiao felt dizzy. Not to mention that there are many people smoking in the bar, Mo Ruanmiao just feels suffocated by the smell.

Mo Ruanmiao coughed a few times, he lifted his feet and continued to walk inside, but when he reached the middle position, someone grabbed his shoulders, Mo Ruanmiao was startled, subconsciously turned around, What jumped into his eyes was a face that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Hahahahahahaha, Ruan Miao," the middle-aged man was Modley, "don't you know your father?"

Mo Ruanmiao was in a daze. He hadn't seen Mordley for a long time. At first glance, he was a little dazed. In his impression, this so-called father used to look decent, but now he uses the word embarrassment to describe it. He is all flattery.

After all, Modley dragged Mo Ruanmiao to sit down, and then asked the bartender to bring a few more bottles of wine, and he wanted expensive ones, the more expensive the better.

Modley should be a frequent visitor here, the bartender had dealt with him several times, knowing that Modley, a gambler, couldn't afford the money, so he shirked and didn't want to give it to Modley.

Modre was already a little drunk, his eyes were scary red, especially when he looked at Mo Ruan Miao, his eyes seemed to want to swallow Mo Ruan Miao alive, he grabbed Mo Ruan Miao and said excitedly: "This is my son, he has money!"

The bartender is a person who knows the goods. Mo Ruanmiao is wearing a famous brand. It seems that he is someone who can afford these things. Since he can afford the money, he will do business for nothing. The bartender turned around and planned to get it for Modley. liquor.

At this moment, Mo Ruanmiao stopped the bartender, he was still calm, he looked at the bartender and said: "I don't have any money, don't take it."

Modley became anxious all of a sudden. He put the wine bottle in his hand heavily on the table, and muttered loudly: "Why do you have no money? Do you look like you have no money in the good clothes you wear? Then Long time no see, are you reluctant to give your father a few bottles of good wine?"

The moment I saw Modley, the memory of the past was slowly waking up. Every time Modley came to Zheng Junmei to ask for money, he asked for money, and he kept harassing the mother and son if he didn't get the money. So many years have passed, Modley remained stubborn.

"I'm just a student." Mo Ruanmiao said.

Modley was no longer obsessed with these two bottles of wine, his voice carried a hint of warning, "What's wrong with the student? The student can't even pay for these two bottles of wine? That man is still good to your mother and you Bar."