Chun Yucheng was worried that he couldn't find Youyouren, and this time he suddenly stood up from the sofa.

"Where? I'll go right over! ”

Chun Yucheng said and walked out.

Yaquan could hear Chun Yucheng's impatient tone, and after giving Chun Yucheng an address, he hung up the phone and started the car.

As the car starts, the soundproof baffles for the front and rear seats are activated.

Mo An glanced back, Luo Yangyang and the saint were separated, and she couldn't see them anymore.

"Brother Yaquan, am I annoying?"

The schoolbag was placed on Mo An's legs, and she lowered her head, tugging at the strap of the backpack in a depressed mood.

She finally had a home to shelter from the wind and rain, but the people in the family seemed to be more and more alienated from her.

If she continues like this, she fears that one day she will be kicked out and live on the streets again.

"No, why do you think that?"

Yaquan's expression was slightly surprised, and Mo An was thinking about something.

The boss is not often in the villa, he and his brothers are very good to Mo An, treating her as their own little sister, how did she come up with these thoughts.

"It's nothing, it's just that sometimes I feel lonely."

Mo An looked up at Yaquan and smiled with difficulty.

She knew that Yaquan was good to her, and Brother Ma Feng was also very good to her.

But the canonization was lukewarm to her, and she suspected that someone threatened to canonize her when she was canonized and brought home.

"Lonely?" Yaquan pondered it for a while, and instantly understood Mo An, "Do you think you don't have friends of the same age to play?" You make a few more friends at school and take your time. ”

The villa is full of men, just Mo An is a woman, she is relatively young, and it is understandable that she feels lonely.

Mo An shook his head and opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

It's not just that.

She has no sense of belonging in the villa, although Yaquan told her that she regards the villa as her home and the people in the villa as family.

She also comforted herself like this and hypnotized herself, but her heart was still unsteady, and she felt that all this could leave her at any time.

You You's big bag was piled up in the corner, she shrugged her small shoulders, the whole person shrunk into a ball, and An An sat on the seat separately.

"Why don't you speak?"