Xia Xiyuan only remembered Mrs. Mo's plane to the United States the next morning after she climbed into bed.

She suddenly felt bad, and called Mo Jiuzhi with a bitter face to ask about Mrs. Mo's exact itinerary.

Mo Jiu advised her not to worry, she still had to go to work in the morning, and the old lady's plane was quite early, so she didn't have to go, just get her heart. Where is Xia Xiyuan willing to agree, the old lady goes out alone, or to go for recuperation, it must be very lonely, and she can see familiar people before getting on the plane, which may comfort her lonely heart a little.

Because she was too insistent, Mo Jiuzhi had to let her wait at home at six o'clock in the morning, and he sent a driver to pick her up.

Xia Xiyuan happily accepted this.

If it is too expensive to take a taxi to the airport, it is too troublesome to take the subway and reverse the bus, no matter how you think it is more cool to send it by a special person, so she accepted it unceremoniously.

After making the call, Xia Xiyuan grabbed her hair and got up, ready to prepare a gift for the old lady, so that she could chat about comfort when she missed her motherland and relatives.

Thinking about it, there were no good gifts, and when he walked to the balcony and saw the potted plants, Xia Xiyuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately ran back and took out the needle and thread, preparing to sew a sachet by himself.

She has a mediocre level of needlework, but the design is good, so she draws the pattern she wants first and embroiders it onto the sachet.

At five o'clock the next morning, Xia Xiyuan rubbed her sore eyes, straightened up and patted her stiff shoulder, got out of bed and jumped for a while, but she didn't expect it to be just a gadget and stay up all night.

Looking at the finished sachet, Xia Xiyuan smiled, forget it, anyway, the result is good, it's a big deal that she went to the lounge to rest for a while at noon.

I went to the bathroom to wash up, picked out a suit of clothes to change into, and saw that it was not early, Xia Xiyuan made a simple breakfast and ate some, maybe because she stayed up late or something, anyway, her appetite was not very good, she couldn't eat it after eating two bites, she looked at the remaining half of the meal and sighed, there was no way, she could only wrap it in plastic wrap and put it in the refrigerator.

At six o'clock, someone called him, Xia Xiyuan looked down from the balcony, there was a car with lights on, she picked up the prepared gift and went downstairs.

The driver Xia Xiyuan also knew, after all, he was the one who came to pick him up when he first entered Mo's house, so he naturally said hello, and the driver quickly responded, so he turned the car around and drove towards the airport.

"Xunxun, they're not the same road as us, are they?"

"You can meet halfway, young master, they are waiting for Miss Xia there."

Xia Xiyuan said "oh", nestled in his seat and looked empty, and snored after a while.

Seeing this, the driver turned on the air conditioner and tried to keep the car as stable as possible.

……

The familiar car drove towards them and slowly stopped beside them.

The driver opened the door lightly and walked over, lowering his voice, "Miss Xia is asleep." ”

Lord Mo raised his eyebrows, got out of the car, walked to the side of the car with long legs, the driver hurriedly opened the door, and Lord Mo saw the sleeping little blushing woman at a glance.

Dressed in a baby pink casual dress, with a ponytail, facing the sky, sleeping very well with his eyes closed, and the under-eyes are faintly black.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, the driver asked in a low voice, "Do you want to wake up Miss Xia?" ”

Lord Mo waved his hand, bent down and knelt down on one knee in his seat, one arm through the armpit to wrap around her body, and the other arm through the crook of the leg, and easily picked the person up.

"You go back."

The driver respectfully bent down and answered "yes".

Seeing that Lord Mo had brought Xia Xiyuan back, everyone on the black elongated Cayenne hurriedly cleared the place.

"Jiuzhi, you and Miss Yun sit in the middle, and give up the back seat to the Lord."

The old lady spoke.

Mo Jiuzhi nodded, quietly got down from the back seat, and sat in the middle position, Yun Lanxiao's eyes flashed, and he also followed, but when he got out of the car, he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and the high heels accidentally kicked into the car seat, making a dull sound.

"Be careful."

Looking at the woman in his arms frowning uncomfortably, Lord Mo frowned and said in a low voice.

"I'm sorry." Yun Lanxiao apologized softly and sat down in the middle seat with her hands clenched.

Maybe it was because he was too tired, so he didn't wake up after tossing so much, but felt the man's strong chest, arched like a kitten, muttered something and fell asleep.

Lord Mo didn't dare to breathe, and it wasn't until she fell asleep again that she breathed a sigh of relief.

To the crowd that had been watching them, "Let's go." ”

The driver started the car, and the black Cayenne quietly got onto the road.

Lord Mo felt the softness in his arms, his body tensed, even with Yun Lanxiao, he had never been so close, and it was the first time that a woman had been allowed to sleep in his arms.

Yun Lanxiao in the middle seat hung her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

She had known that the old lady was going to the United States for treatment, but she only knew the departure time through Mo Jiuzhi's mouth.

The Mo family has her internal response, and she naturally knows about Lord Mo taking Xia Xiyuan to meet her parents, and she also knows that Xia Xiyuan is very loved by Mo's father and mother, and she easily bought the two of them by sending some things that are not in the stream.

Yun Lanxiao couldn't figure out why Mo's father and Mo's mother's attitude was so bad, when she went home with Lord Mo, she gave the best and most expensive gifts, but the family didn't have a good face, and even left in the name of the phone call halfway.

Thinking about it now, maybe she was too anxious at that time.

After all, she is too young, and if she is put on her now, she will definitely not be in such a hurry.

The family is a fox, especially the old lady, who has been in the mall for many years, how can her little trick escape the eyes of the old guy, maybe because of this, so she has been thankless.

But it doesn't matter, she's about to get engaged to Mo Jiuzhi anyway.

She knew that the Mo family never interfered in the junior's private affairs, as long as Mo Jiuzhi recognized her, even if the old lady Mo didn't like her, it would be useless. At most, the two moved to another building after getting married. Besides, the old woman is sixty-eight years old this year, and she still has a few years to live, and she is still young, and she can drag the old immortal to death.

Others didn't know what she was thinking, several elders of the Mo family got together and whispered, Mo Jiuzhi was lured away by the sleeping cute Xia Xiyuan from time to time, and naturally he didn't know that Yun Lanxiao was in a bad mood.

The driver's skills are very good, there are no bumps along the way, and Xia Xiyuan, who has stayed up all night, sleeps super comfortably.

She felt as if she was lying in a warm bed, although the bed was a little harder, the temperature was very comfortable, and she didn't want to get up.

Until the airport, everyone had to get out of the car, so they had to wake up Xia Xiyuan.

Xia Xiyuan slept in a daze and heard someone call her name, her voice was gentle and doting, when she was a child, Father Xia would call her to get up in such a gentle voice every morning.

It's like going back to that time.

Xia Xiyuan didn't want to wake up and didn't want to open her eyes, so she rubbed the warm bed and played coquettishly, "Don't get up~ You still have to sleep~"

But the voice kept stopping, and Xia Xiyuan had no choice but to open his eyes in a daze. What caught his eye was a very blurry face, Xia Xiyuan rubbed his eyes, yawned, and muttered coquettishly, "Dad is so bad, I still want to sleep~"

Then she felt a blow on the head, and in an instant the whole person was awake.

"Hmm...... Lord Ink? ”

Lord Ink?

Xia Xiyuan sat up straight with a wit.

Where is this? Who am I? Why is Lord Mo in my house?

Looking at her ignorant little appearance, He Ziqing couldn't help but burst out laughing.

This kid is so cute.

Xia Xiyuan looked at the source of the sound, and suddenly felt like a lightning strike.

Momu?

Oh, what's going on? Why are the people of the Mo family all here? How could she fall asleep leaning on Lord Ink?

"What's going on?" Xia Xiyuan felt that her head was a mess, and she couldn't tell what it was.

"You didn't sleep last night?" The man's cold and hard voice sounded.

Xia Xiyuan shrunk her neck, probably because the sequelae of sleeping had not been eliminated, and her tone couldn't help but be a little coquettish, "I've prepared a gift for grandma~"

"Huh?" Everyone's eyes gathered, Xia Xiyuan also took out the gift in hindsight, and wanted to hand it to the old lady, but unfortunately the seats of several people were too far away, Xia Xiyuan just woke up and didn't move his body, only to stand up and find that his legs were numb, and he almost knocked on the seat in front of him, but Lord Mo was quick to move, and stretched out his long arm to scoop her up.

"Uh...... Thanks, my legs are a little numb. Xia Xiyuan stuck out his tongue embarrassedly, hammered his numb leg hard, and handed the sachet to Mo Jiuzhi with bright eyes, and Mo Jiuzhi gave it to the old lady in front of him.

The old lady took it, He Ziqing also leaned over, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law looked at the small sachet carefully.

The conditions at home are limited, so Xia Xiyuan also made something complicated, made a simple round small sachet with apricot-colored cotton, and only spent a little thought on the embroidered pattern on it, probably looking at it as a cluster of bright plum blossoms, but if you study carefully, you will find that those beautiful flowers form a "ink" word.

The old lady and He Ziqing didn't notice it, but Mo Lingbai, who glanced at it twice, suddenly straightened, "Mom, let me see." ”

Mrs. Mo handed the sachet to Mo Lingbai, Mo Lingbai held the rope in one hand and the tassel in the other, looked at it carefully, and suddenly said: "Xiao Xi, this is the word 'ink', right?" ”

Xia Xiyuan's eyes were shining, and he nodded proudly, "Yes, yes, uncle, you are so smart!" ”

Mo Lingbai smiled, but his eyes were extremely soft, "You have a heart." ”

When the old lady and He Ziqing heard this, they hurriedly snatched it from Mo Lingbai's hand and took a look, hey, it's really a "ink" word.

Mo Jiuzhi also leaned over curiously, and sure enough, it was the word "ink".

"Xiao Xi, you didn't sleep all night to do this?"

"That's right." Xia Xiyuan moved his neck, "My neck is still stiff now, but it's worth it." ”

Lord Mo's eyes are complicated, the appearance of the sachet is not good-looking, after all, it is a round, but the flowers embroidered on it are very attentive, the petals of plum blossoms are not a color, and the color gradually changes from dark to light from the inside to the outside, which she has embroidered, and what is even more rare is that her intentions are used to embroider the word "ink" with plum blossoms.