"That's it." Mo Jiuzhi turned off the hair dryer, and his bony fingers gently stroked Xia Xiyuan's hair.

"Your hair is still so soft."

Xia Xiyuan turned around and grinned.

"Of course, this is an advantage that I want to keep!"

She has a good head of hair, and her mother always likes to touch her head, saying that it feels good, and she also likes to make her all kinds of headbands of her own design, tied to her soft hair.

Her acquaintance with Mo Jiuzhi also has something to do with her hair.

Mo Jiuzhi smiled, the smile on his face was warm and warm, and he obviously thought of what happened when he was a child.

One of the two laughed gently, and the other laughed idiot, but Lord Mo was even more unhappy.

Sure enough, he hated this woman very much for being in harmony with her eldest brother, probably, because he knew what kind of person a woman was, and he didn't want his eldest brother to be deceived, right?

Xia Xiyuan saw Lord Mo, "I used your hair dryer for a while, don't you mind?" ”

Lord Mo nodded coldly.

Xia Xiyuan shrugged and didn't care.

Mo Ershao, a teenager in the second and second stages of middle school, probably thinks that expressionless look is cool, Xia Xiyuan thought.

Putting the hair dryer back, she nearly tripped over her trouser leg that slipped off in the process, stumbling to stabilize her figure, crouching down and curling up again.

I couldn't help but ask Lord Mo, "How long can my clothes be dry, your clothes are too big, and I am uncomfortable to wear." ”

Lord Ink stared at her with deep eyes, "One hour. ”

That's counting natural drying for a while.

"Oh." Xia Xiyuan nodded boredly, and said to Mo Jiuzhi, "Childe, if you have something to do, you can go and get busy first, and when my clothes are washed, I will go to play with you, and I will ask you tonight." ”

Mo Jiuzhi nodded in response, said a few words to Lord Mo and left.

He's really busy now, and tonight's dinner is the most leisurely meal since he entered the company, usually how simple and how to come, and tonight he also had a luxurious barbecue.

With the two of them left, the atmosphere was a little awkward, Xia Xiyuan sat and played with his nails, and finally couldn't help but ask Lord Mo for a piece of paper.

Write and draw with the carbon pen that the old lady gave her today.

Lord Mo held his chin and looked at it for a while before turning on the computer to process things.

Although he didn't join his own company, it doesn't mean that he doesn't have his own career, it's just that compared to the behemoth of the Mo family, his current career can only be regarded as a small fight, which is why everyone thinks that he is purely messing around now.

If it were someone else, he would probably want to inherit the Mo family immediately, but for him, the burden of the Mo family is too heavy, and he doesn't like that kind of formula life, and only work every day is not his pursuit.

Slender fingers on the black keyboard, between tapping, he glanced up at Xia Xiyuan, and then lowered his eyes and continued to be busy.

Forty or fifty minutes later, Xia Xiyuan stretched his body and moved his stiff body.

Looking at his own work on the paper, he nodded with satisfaction, and his amber eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile.

There was a knock on the door, Xia Xiyuan glanced at Lord Mo and found that he didn't move at all, so he could only resign himself to open the door.

The servant stood respectfully outside the door.

"Miss Xia, the old lady invites you to go to the big study."

Xia Xiyuan was inexplicable, and looked at what she was wearing, "Have my clothes been washed?" ”

The servant lowered her hand, indicating that she did not know.

Xia Xiyuan was helpless, "Okay, I know." ”

He shouted to Lord Mo again, "Lord Mo, grandma let us go to the big study." "The study is the study, what a big study, what the hell is that, Xia Xiyuan is inexplicable.

Lord Mo also happened to answer a phone call.

"I know, let's go."

When he walked out of the door, he folded back and took his coat to put on Xia Xiyuan.

"What's wrong?" Xia Xiyuan didn't expect him to make such a move, and subconsciously grabbed the clothes.

"You're so disheveled, what do others look like." Lord Mo threw down a sentence and took a leisurely step to take the lead.

Xia Xiyuan followed behind him and walked towards the so-called big study.

Xia Xiyuan was actually very curious about what kind of big study and small study room there was, but seeing that Lord Mo had no desire to speak, she didn't ask.

It's just that after entering, Xia Xiyuan's eyes were almost blinded.

Is this a study?

This décor, this full shelf, is the same as a library.

The place is quite spacious.

"Grandma." Xia Xiyuan greeted Mrs. Mo obediently.

Old Lady Mo nodded.

Xia Xiyuan only then had the time to observe something else, this look really saw the problem, the old lady who was supposed to rest was here, even if she was here, she, a person who didn't know anything, also called over, and Yun Lanxiao also came, and a few servants, Xiaomei who targeted her before was also here.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Xia Xiyuan had a bad premonition.

"Brought you together because something happened." Old Lady Mo glanced at Xia Xiyuan blankly without a trace, and a trace of unknown emotion flashed in her wise eyes.

"You say."

Old Lady Mo said to a servant.

The maid lowered her head and whispered: "Earlier, the second young master sent Miss Xia's clothes, saying that they were a little dirty for me to wash, and then a piece of paper fell out of the clothes, I didn't take it seriously, and then Sister Xiaomei said that it was Miss Yun's design drawing." ”

Xia Xiyuan was stunned, so, is this to rely on her?

Damn it!

Wouldn't all the people in the Mo family be her "rivals", right? How do you dig holes for her everywhere?

Lord Mo also frowned, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold arc.

"Oh? What do you mean? ”

The maid trembled and didn't dare to reply, but Xiaomei was not polite, and directly deducted the basin on Xia Xiyuan's head.

"That's Miss Yun's design drawing, how could it run to Miss Xia's body, if there is nothing boring in it, I guess no one will believe it."

After that, he glanced at Xia Xiyuan in disgust, "Miss Xia said at noon that she took the wrong design of Miss Yun, wouldn't she take the wrong design at this time?" ”

Mother Li was desperate for her niece, she glared at Xiaomei fiercely and told her to shut up, but Xiaomei held her neck and pretended not to see it.

She felt that what Miss Yun said was very right, what qualifications did a lowly person like Xia Xiyuan have to be the girlfriend of the second young master, she didn't even deserve to carry shoes for the second young master.

It's just a bitch from a low background who is engaged in lowly work, and he wants to get involved with the extraordinary second young master.

If people like her can be with the second young master, they are even more qualified!

Yun Lanxiao seemed to have just rushed over, and her face was a little tired.

"I believe Miss Xia."

Xia Xiyuan glanced at her inexplicably, and only felt funny.

What kind of white lotus is this, it's a black lotus.

I believe there's a fart.

Xia Xiyuan wanted to roll his eyes, feeling that he was not in agreement with the Mo family.

It's all to blame Lord Mo for the second illness, otherwise she would have left a long time ago, the Mo family is full of traps, and if she is not careful, her design career will come to an end, and then Director Zhu and Chairman Huang framed her in front of her, and then used the design drawings to frame her, hehe.

Old Lady Mo sat motionless in her seat, with no expression on her face, and the air seemed to be quiet in an instant.

Yun Lanxiao secretly observed Xia Xiyuan, wanting to see her panicked, but no.

Her expression was very calm, as if she had thought of this stubble a long time ago.

No way!

Yun Lanxiao immediately denied it, in fact, she knew that it was useless to frame her, and her purpose was not to frame her, but to hope to stay in the Mo family.

Obviously, her achievements have been recognized by Mrs. Mo, but she has not been left, but Xia Xiyuan has been left, how can she be willing?

In fact, Yun Lanxiao didn't take Xia Xiyuan seriously, in her opinion, Xia Xiyuan was not worth mentioning at all, and if she let the maid of the Mo family who was bought by her do something, she would be exposed.

Maybe Mrs. Mo really doesn't look at the so-called family background, but if she wants to be worthy of Lord Mo, she definitely needs other conditions, such as not being vulgar and rude in behavior, and not being flawed in terms of character.

It's just that she didn't expect all the previous plans to fail, so she provoked and asked people to stuff the design drawings into Xia Xiyuan's clothes.

It would be best if the old lady could be suspicious of Xia Xiyuan, if not, it would be so late, and the old lady Mo would definitely not drive her away, right? In this way, the dream of staying in the ink house has come true, in short, no matter what, she will not lose.

It seems that this is the truth.

Xiaomei looked at the silent Xia Xiyuan proudly.

"Old lady, you have a good heart, you don't look at any family background, but after all, you are the wife of the second young master, you can't have a problem in terms of character, right?"

The implication is that Xia Xiyuan's character is problematic.

Xia Xiyuan calmly looked at her fanning the flames.

Mo Jiuzhi turned cold first, and glanced at Xiaomei with a heavy gaze, deeply feeling that this woman couldn't stay, her mouth was broken, and she didn't know what to say, it was also a trouble for such a person to stay in the Mo family.

Lord Mo glanced at Yun Lanxiao deeply, his eyes as black as ink made Yun Lanxiao's heart skip a few beats, and he clenched his fists in disbelief, that kind of look made her Alexander, there was always an illusion that Lord Mo seemed to know everything.

But this is possible, the maid she bought from the Mo family has no sense of existence in the Mo family at all, and is a person that others can't notice at all, and besides, there is no evidence at all to show that she made everything happen.

Xia Xiyuan took everyone's expressions into his eyes, and he was even more displeased with the so-called wealthy family, this is just the master and the servant, and when the side branches of the Mo family come back, it will be more fun, sure enough, a person like her with underdeveloped brain cells is still good to be an ordinary person in peace.

Old Lady Mo didn't pay attention to Xiaomei's words, but looked at Xia Xiyuan, "Xia girl, what do you say." ”

Xia Xiyuan smiled, her face full of innocence, "I don't know why everyone has this misunderstanding, but I can say that that the design is not Miss Yun's design drawing." ”

She walked up to the maid, "Excuse me, can you give me the blueprints?" ”

The maid glanced at Yun Lanxiao carefully, and handed over the design pattern in a hurry.

Xia Xiyuan took it and opened it, looked at the water trail on it and raised his eyebrows.

"Although I don't know why anyone thinks that the blueprint that Miss Yun gave to my grandmother will be with me, I can clearly say that I drew it myself."