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"Young Master, are you back?" The housekeeper hurriedly handed over the slippers and took the bag from Mo Baichuan's hand.

"What about Xiaofan?" Mo Baichuan remained silent, changed his shoes, and walked towards the study on the second floor.

The housekeeper followed behind Mo Baichuan and said respectfully: "As soon as the little master came back, he played with the computer in the bedroom, and I don't know what game is so interesting, and dinner is sent in." ”

"Well, Xiao Fanke brought the guests home?" Mo Baichuan could feel that the more he went upstairs, the stronger the cold breath became, and moreover, that breath came from Mo Yifan's house.

There was a brief confusion on the butler's face, and then he shook his head, "The eldest young master, the little young master came back alone." ”

"Alright, it's none of your business, let's go down." Mo Baichuan's face was gloomy, it seemed that he had met a powerful person, and it was amazing that he actually bought all the people in his family.

The housekeeper bowed and saluted, looking at Mo Baichuan's back, but his feet did not move: "Yes, eldest young master." ”

Mo Baichuan swept his eyes, his momentum awe-inspiring, "Don't you want to leave?" ”

"Ah, yes, yes!" The housekeeper shouted, as if he had only understood Mo Baichuan's words, hurriedly saluted, turned around and ran downstairs, stumbling.

Mo Baichuan's indifferent eyes swept over the housekeeper, looked around along the first floor, retracted his gaze, and walked towards Mo Yifan's room.

On the way, a delicate and small hunting knife, similar to the hunting knife used by ancient hunters to hunt wild beasts, slid down his cuff and fell into his palm, where he clenched it and placed it behind him.

His indifferent face was expressionless, and his body exuded a strong bloody aura, and he raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Xiaofan, I'm the eldest brother." ”

"Oh, big brother, I'm playing a game, so I won't talk to you, you can go eat and rest."

Mo Yifan's voice came out of the room, which was obviously a very normal word, but it was a little weird in Mo Baichuan's ears.

He could almost imagine that perhaps someone was holding a pistol against Mo Yifan's head at this time, threatening Mo Yifan not to see him, so that he had another plan to peek into his Mo family's most important secret.

"Xiaofan, you come to the study, I have something to tell you." Mo Baichuan took two steps in place, clenched the hunting knife in his hand, and stood still at the door.

He was ready to wait for the rabbit and kill the person who trespassed on the Mo family in one fell swoop, before, Mo Yifan listened to him very much, and the plan should not go wrong.

However, a minute, ten minutes, and half an hour passed, and not only did no one come out of the room, but not even a word.

Mo Baichuan suddenly felt that his IQ was offline, how could he think of such a stupid approach and wait for the rabbit? Hell! Could it be that he was shocked by that strong cold breath?

He knocked on the door again, his voice was not shallow or heavy, returned to normal, and his voice was calm: "Xiaofan, open the door." ”

This is his true nature as a brother.

Mo Baichuan is always very obsessed with his identity, and he cares inexplicably, which is both an advantage and a disadvantage.

But the more he cared, the more Mo Yifan was unwilling to deal with him and resisted him: "Brother, I'm ready to sleep, so I won't open the door, you should go to rest early." ”

"Xiaofan, my brother brought you a supper, which is your favorite dessert." Mo Baichuan came up with a consistent approach, once, this trick never got tired of trying, and it was unpleasant.

But his plan fell through again, Mo Yifan was still unmoved, and he didn't even want to eat his favorite dessert.

"Oh, brother, you go and rest, I don't want to eat." When Mo Yifan spoke, there was already a faint irritability in his voice, and he didn't want to speak anymore.

In this way, Mo Baichuan's suspicion was even more aroused.

"Xiaofan, if you don't open the door again, I'll hit the door." Mo Baichuan was a little uncontrollable, and he could barely control his anger.

"I want to sleep, don't disturb me." Mo Yifan also lost his temper and confronted Mo Baichuan for the first time.

"Noisy you? You have what it takes to say it again in front of me! ”

Bang!

Mo Baichuan kicked open the door, tidied up his clothes, and walked in with a cold expression.

In the room, Mo Yifan was sitting at the computer desk, eating snacks while playing some kind of brainless online game, looking obsessed, frantically clicking the mouse.

At the computer desk, there is an exquisite dinner full of color and flavor, bowls and chopsticks are neatly placed on the plate, and the grain of rice has not been moved, and there is no bite to eat.

Mo Yifan heard the sound of the door being kicked and turned his head in shock, when a piece of wood just flew over, grazing his ear, and the strong wind speed cut his sideburns, almost cutting his cheeks.

"Ah, brother, my door is ......" For a while, Mo Yifan didn't know what to say, his heart hurt so much that he was dripping blood, his door was actually kicked by the eldest brother, and it takes a lot of money to repair the door!!

Mo Yifan stood in the mess of the room, stepping on the broken door panel under his feet, looking around, and his voice was low: "What about people? ”

"People? Who? Mo Yifan took off the headphones and was confused, "Big brother, what's the matter with you?" Who is coming to the room now? ”

Mo Baichuan glanced at the dinner plate on the table and asked, "Did you bring someone back?" ”

Usually, his younger brother goes to the restaurant downstairs to eat, and he will never let the housekeeper bring the food into the house, and he doesn't eat a bite when he sends it in, which is a waste of food.

His brother was so greedy for money, how could he bear to throw away his food?

Mo Baichuan was thinking like this, and sure enough, he heard Mo Yifan's scream: "Oh, who brought the rice over?" And who gets these snacks? Is it me who eats? What a waste! My money ......"

"Xiaofan, shut up." Mo Baichuan was so annoyed by Mo Yifan that his brain hurt, and his stupid brother was afraid that he was calculated.

Mo Yifan pursed his lips and was aggrieved: "Brother, it's a waste." ”

"It's not that penny, I'll reimburse you." Every time, Mo Baichuan used such words to send Mo Yifan away, and threw over a pile of banknotes, "Butler, come and clean up the house." ”

"Yes," the butler ran in with the people, tidying up in an orderly manner.

Mo Yifan was forced to go to another room to rest, and when he left, he asked puzzledly: "Brother, why did you kick the door of my house for no reason?" ”

"Then why are you playing games for no reason?" Mo Baichuan asked rhetorically and walked behind Mo Yifan.

Mo Yifan didn't think about it, so he said: "I didn't play the game!" And those snacks really got into my stomach. ”

He rubbed his belly, very suspicious of it, as if he had lost something in his memory, and he didn't remember it at all.

"Who came back with you?" Mo Baichuan could feel that the strong aura still remained in the villa and did not leave.

"Ah, you mean Twilight?" Mo Yifan suddenly remembered that it was Duli who sent him home, and Duli seemed to have said a word: Take me to see Mo Baichuan......

"Twilight? The woman Li Mubai likes? Mo Baichuan had heard of Twilight's name, knew Twilight's existence, and knew a little about some of Twilight's rumors.