Everything in the Mo Mansion has not changed, including the smiles on the faces of Mother Wu and Steward Liu, as if she has never left at all.

"Ouch, it's all soaking wet, come in. Mother Wu took Gu Yan from Qingyu's side, and after nagging a few words in distress, she quickly took her into the room where she lived before.

Gu Yan had mixed feelings in her heart.

The furnishings in her room were still the same as when she left, not even a speck of dust.

"Miss, the clothes are ready for you, hurry up and go in and wash them, don't catch a cold. I'll go out and get you and the young master a bowl of ginger soup. After Wu's mother finished speaking, she went out and closed the door by the way.

Gu Yan touched here and looked there, feeling sad and excited.

This used to be her home, but after all, it was someone else's, and there was so much going on in the middle that she didn't dare to wash as much as she wanted as she used to.

After quickly cleaning herself up, Gu Yan cautiously walked out of the room.

Her room was on the first floor, and when she looked around, Mo Qingsheng had already taken a shower and was sitting on the sofa in the living room, not knowing what magazine he was reading, and there was no expression on his face.

Dressed in home clothes, he is less indifferent.

Mo Qingsheng raised her eyes and looked at Gu Yan's eyes, so frightened that she hurriedly lowered her head. She wanted to go over, but she was afraid of him, more than ever.

Until Wu's mother called her over to drink ginger soup.

Sitting timidly opposite Mo Qingsheng, she just took a sip, because she drank too quickly, she choked, she coughed violently, and caught a glimpse of the man's disgusted eyes in the afterglow.

She really can't do anything.

When Gu Yan finally stopped, there was only a bowl of ginger soup left on the opposite side, and he didn't move.

"Alas, why didn't the young master drink it?" Mother Wu heard the cough and was coming out to take a look, when she saw Mo Qingsheng impatiently going upstairs.

Gu Yan mustered up her courage and said to Wu's mother, "I'll send it to him later." She had something to tell him.

Mother Wu was naturally happy when she heard this, and nodded hurriedly.

Without the man, she drank a lot better.

When Gu Yan stood at the door of Mo Qingsheng's room with ginger soup in her hand, she knew that it took courage to approach Mo Qingsheng.

After much hesitation, she raised her hand and knocked on the door.

After the man's calm response came from inside, Gu Yan pushed the door in, and there was a strong smell of smoke.

Mo Qingsheng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands in his hands, and when he turned around, it was Leng Cen's eyes that fell on Gu Yan.

"I, you didn't drink the ginger soup. ”

Seeing him, Gu Yan couldn't say a complete word, and lowered her head and handed over the ginger soup.

"Are you afraid of me?" the man asked deliberately, which immediately made Gu Yan's heart tremble.

He snorted and ordered, "Keep your head up." ”

He approached her, and she instinctively stepped back, and with a stretch of his long arm, he took the ginger soup from her hand, and the temperature was just right, and he drank it in one gulp.

"That, I, I want to go back, thank you......"

"Thank me for what?" Before Gu Yan could finish speaking, Mo Qingsheng deliberately interrupted, "How are you going to repay it?"

He pinched her chin again, looking at her for a moment.

It's been three years, and her face has faded from immaturity, exuding a coquettish demeanor everywhere, especially the mouth, which is pink, as if she has never been picked up......

Suddenly, a coldness crossed his eyes, and he quickly pushed her to the base of the wall and bullied her.

Gu Yan knew what he was thinking, so she hurriedly turned her face away and said in shock: "Don't!"

"Nothing else?" Mo Qingsheng sneered, "It's cooked, isn't it?"

Gu Yan realized that one of the man's hands was already in front of her.