Su Xiaoyu was forcibly left at home by Mobei Xiao to recuperate for two more days, until the injuries on his body healed, and the wound on his forehead was only a shallow scar, and Su Xiaoyu began to jump around again.

These days, Mobei Xiao is extremely tolerant of her, for fear of stimulating her, so Su Xiaoyu, who began to toss, let go of himself as soon as he was happy, and kept being a demon at home.

You say Su Xiaoyu Ben, but she is sometimes very smart when she looks at people's faces.

Recently, because of her injury, Mo Beixiao no longer forces her at night, except for being a little irritable when she is angry, she usually speaks softly to her.

It was as if she was a fragile porcelain doll that shattered at the touch of it, and for whatever reason, he seemed to be deliberately accommodating her.

Su Xiaoyu just grasped this point, and she was no longer as humble as before at home, Mo Beixiao said, as long as she didn't leave here, she would love as much as she wanted, so a certain fish lived very happily and freely.

In the office, Twilight cautiously stands beside Mobei, announcing the news from the butler.

"Master Xiao, Su Xiaoyu is a demon again."

"What did you do today?"

"You'd better see for yourself." Twilight pulls out the picture the butler sent him.

In the picture, Su Xiaoyu is wearing a white dress, her long hair is flying, and her expression is dancing with her eyebrows.

What is she doing?

The ground is full of black roses that she ripped off, Mo Beixiao has a low personality, and his decoration style is dark wind.

Such a house is also planted with very special black beauties, and the gardener has spent a lot of effort to keep him in good order.

Black flowers are very rare in nature, and black beauty is one of the most delicate varieties that need to be carefully cultivated.

There are not many types that Mobei Xiao likes, but he likes the black beauty full of velvet texture and darkness, and the garden is full of this delicate flower.

A touch of white in the photo looks so bright in the black beauty, if the black beauty absorbs all the sunlight and turns the world black, then Su Xiaoyu is the light that illuminates the darkness.

Twilight saw Mo Beixiao's brows furrowed, Su Xiaoyu has been a lot of demons in the past few days, and he is not angry, today Su Xiaoyu moved his black beauty, it is obvious that he is angry, Twilight is looking forward to where his lower limit is, who knows......

"Why did you let her wear it so much and come out? It's windy today, and you just got a cold, but you want to get sick, don't you? ”

Twilight was a little helpless, "Master, isn't the point that Su Xiaoyu pulled out your black beauty, and said that the black beauty is lifeless like a yellow spring in the underworld, she has to ask the housekeeper to shovel and plant sunflowers, who have you seen grow sunflowers in their villas!" ”

Generally, sunflowers are not planted in the countryside, you must know that the villa of Mobei Xiao is a very famous landmark, especially the black beauty is one of his special styles.

If you change it to a sunflower, I don't know how it will be ridiculed.

"Sunflowers?"

"Yes, Miss Su said that sunflowers not only look good in the sun, but also produce sunflower seeds, and when they are picked in the harvest season, they can pick fried melon seeds to eat, which is beautiful and not wasted."

Speaking of which, Twilight has already thought of the image of the family's servants being caught cutting sunflowers, and she will definitely laugh to death if it spreads.

Mo Beixiao chuckled lowly, "It's really something she can come up with." ”

"Master Xiao, if you don't care about Miss Su anymore, she will really go to heaven."

"You go and tell the housekeeper to let the servant do these things, don't prick her hands when she is seriously ill, and add some clothes for her when she goes out of the yard."

This delicate admonition makes Twilight look confused, how did his domineering and powerful lord become a spoiled wife?

I don't know if he remembers that he said that he used Su Xiaoyu as a plaything before.

If it goes on like this, the family will be turned upside down by Su Xiaoyu, this is the treatment that playthings should have?

"Yes......"

"Prepare the car."

Twilight glanced at the time, "It's two o'clock in the afternoon with the doctor, where is the boss going so early?" ”

"Go back and see her, save that stupid fish from being punctured by a thorn."

Master, you're done! Twilight only has this idea.

Twilight didn't know how Mo Beixiao felt when he saw Su Xiaoyu fall in front of him in embarrassment.

He only knew that no matter what method he used, he would let Su Xiaoyu survive.

Su Xiaoyu was so stimulated by Gao Wei's death that he almost jumped off the building and committed suicide.

Mo Beixiao has experienced several times, and he now has more pity and love for Su Xiaoyu.

In his eyes, Su Xiaoyu is a porcelain doll, and when he gets home, what is the porcelain doll doing?

The ground was covered with the black beauty petals she sprinkled, and she sat in the middle of the petals and played with the petals.

It's a retard, right? Mo Beixiao thought to himself.

"Master, are you back?" Su Xiaoyu looked at him with a smile on her face, and Mo Beixiao saw the starlight in her eyes.

Maybe that's why he wants to be with her every day, and he will be inexplicably infected by her happiness when he is with her.

"Miss Su, is it fun?" Twilight sighed, Su Xiaoyu has been in an endless stream of tricks these days.

Su Xiaoyu pointed to the side, "Master, this is for you, thank you for taking care of me these days, although I am borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, but every flower is picked by myself." ”

In the direction of her finger was a super large bouquet of wrapped black roses, and there were many women chasing Mo Beixiao, and Su Xiaoyu, the person who gave him flowers, was the first, and it was also the nine hundred and ninety-nine black roses that were sent.

Ninety-nine flowers are usually huge bouquets, and nine hundred and ninety-nine flowers can only be placed on the ground.

It was evident that she had put a lot of thought into it, such as the white fabric that wrapped the bouquet, and he recognized at a glance that it was the silk sheet that he had specially made for people.

At first glance, it looks very ordinary, but if you look closely, you will find that all the patterns on it are hand-embroidered.

Embroidering on silk is extremely particular about embroidery, and he specially found a particularly famous master that year.

The master has passed away, and the sheet can be said to be a work of art, and the price is incalculable.

One of his favorite sheets was ripped off by the little woman and wrapped in a bouquet.

The little girl still stood in front of him with a proud face, "Master, are you very moved?" ”

"Su Xiaoyu, your skin is itchy again, isn't it!" The living room resounded with the roar of Mobei owl.

What he feels sorry for is not money, it is a master's artwork, unique in the world, he is reluctant to sleep, she takes it to wrap flowers!

"Wow, the big tiger is going to eat people again." Su Xiaoyu ran away.

Twilight looks at the thorn-ridden sheets, who doesn't know that his family's favorite collection is handicrafts and antiques.

He handed Mo Beixiao a feather duster, "Master Xiao, Miss Su seems to need loose skin." ”