"Qin Shijin, let me ask you, do you have a little nephew who looks like he is about fifteen or sixteen years old?" Mo Bai pulled the chair on the side, and couldn't help but think of the young man's face again, and his heart was faintly touched.

When Qin Shi heard this, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, he looked at Mo Bai with a complicated expression, and said in a slightly unhappy tone: "Well, that's my eldest brother's son." ”

Mo Bai can't be a fan of that stinky boy, right? They're brothers and sisters who are several years apart!

"Is that so?" Mobai pondered.

That kid isn't from this plane at all, the tasker? It doesn't look very similar, it's more like she's looking for someone, and it's strange to look at her, and I get goosebumps when I think about it.

…… Some of the enthusiasm is too much.

"What? Do you have a crush on him? There was a hint of jealousy in his tone, and Qin Shijin said with a slightly gloomy face: "You are four years older than him, there will be no good results." ”

Ink White: ......

"But you're seven years older than me, uncle→ _→." Mo Bai didn't hesitate to give him a roll of his eyes, and then said: "This is my room, your injury will probably take a few days to heal, and you are not allowed to leave this room until it gets better." ”

After speaking, he got up and left the room, leaving Qin Shijin alone on the bed, looking at the door with an uncertain expression, until the white figure left his sight.

Qin Shijin hung his head slightly, the excessively long bangs on his forehead covered the man's flickering phoenix eyes, and his hands that were placed on the futon at random slowly tightened, pinching the quilt in his hands.

What about being seven years older? He didn't believe it, he couldn't compare to that stinky boy who didn't dry up!

Evening –

"I'm full."

Mo Bai put down the knife and fork, and glanced at the few people at the table with a smile in his eyes.

Now that the plane is back in action, the people who had been in a coma have woken up, and it seems that they have lost the hours before they were unconscious.

Now, there are two men and two women sitting at the rectangular table, Mo Bai, the Mo family couple, and her cheap brother Mo Xun, but this Mo Xun is a real young master of the Mo family, and she is different from her adopted daughter.

"Baby, you've only eaten so little, why are you full? Would it be nice to eat a little more? On the other side, the soft-looking young woman looked at Mo Bai with a distressed face and said.

Ink White: ......

No, she's almost eaten a third of the dishes on this table, and it's still less?

Mo Xun put down the dishes and chopsticks, and then said: "In vain, you don't have to eat so little to lose weight." ”

The voice is low and charming, although it is slightly cold, but the doting and gentleness in the tone cannot be disguised.

The handsome and unequaled face softened a lot, different from those in the company, this time, the Mo family was a lot more pampered, tolerant, and caring.

"Me? Weight loss? Mo Bai was laughed at, just her standard height and weight, lose a wool.

And Father Mo, who was sitting in the main seat, glanced at Mo Bai, and then at the food on the table, and then said silently: "Bai Bai has already eaten a lot, and it is time to eat again...... Ahh ”

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly wailed, and then looked at Mo Mu with a sad face, it seemed that he had been stepped on.

"I'm really full, but if you insist, I'd like to take it to my room and eat, okay?" Mo Bai pretended not to know the small movements of the two couples, she got up and smiled.

They are the 'parents' who have protected 'her' for more than ten years, and Mobai wants to be good to them, is this family? It's warm......

"Yes, you can ......" As soon as he heard that Mo Bai still wanted to eat, he immediately went to the kitchen to bring a tray and filled it with food.

This can obviously be done by the servant, in this world, there is no second person who can make the Mo family's housewife do things willingly, except for Mo Bai, and even Mo's father has to listen to Mo Mu at home.

………

It's easy to say, so that Mo Bai can go to his room alone with the food, such a strong doting is enough.

When he opened the door, he saw Qin Shijin hanging his head slightly, obediently lying on the Simmons big bed.

"I'll bring you dinner, and if it's convenient, you can eat it yourself."

Mo Bai walked to the edge of the bed, put the tray on the low cabinet next to it, and then pulled a soft chair to sit on, and left him alone.

Qin Shijin, who was lying on the bed, raised his head, his phoenix eyes were dazed, but after a moment, he tried his best to cover it up, and raised the corners of his mouth at Mo Bai.

"I thought you weren't coming back?" The tone was mixed with helplessness, and there was a faint trace of confusion and panic, like a lost child, at the moment when Mo Bai spoke, it seemed as if he had found a bright light, as if the whole world was lit up again.

From Mo Bai to now, it has only been a few hours, why is Qin Shijin like this?

frowned slightly, and said lightly: "I'm sorry, I'm late, are you hungry?" ”

"It's okay, it's good that you're here." Qin Shijin showed a smile that he had never shown in his life, which contained a lot of emotions, very complicated and complicated.

………