Mo Pinglan understood at a glance that it must be Geng Qing who knew about He Huan'er's existence and rushed to report to Chang'an.

He stepped forward and hugged Chang'an, frowning slightly, "Geng Qing, is it a business problem?" ”

"Young Master, it's not."

"Then it's not a big deal, you go back to the kitchen first and make a few more dishes that the young lady likes to eat, she has been tired of eating there in Su Yu recently."

In fact, Su Yu's food Chang'an was not tired of eating, but she was tired of eating the food on the ship, and she really felt very hungry when she gave Mo Pinglan this reminder.

At this time, Chang'an almost understood that Geng Qing had been protecting her, of course, because he was afraid that He Huan'er's arrival would threaten and harm her.

She was moved, but she didn't show it, she just pulled Geng Qing and said, "Tell Mother Liu that I want to eat the small fried pork and stewed fish head she made, and I want to eat dumplings and put shrimp." ”

Geng Qing nodded vigorously, "Okay, I'll go back and talk about it right away." ”

"Geng Qing, are you healed? ”

was asked by Chang'an, Geng Qing's eyes were hot again, "It's much better, miss, I'll go back first." ”

Chang'an waved his hand at him, "Go ahead." ”

Mo Pinglan has been looking at him coldly, he is a man, how can he not understand the longing for Chang'an in Geng Qing's eyes, he sneered in his heart, the toad wants to eat swan meat.

At this time, Chang'an turned his head, and the words that he had endured all the way finally came out, "How do you plan to arrange He Huan'er?" It's impossible to enter the house, and my father won't allow it, so please be reserved. ”

Mo Pinglan actually thought all the way, and he didn't want He Huan'er to enter the mansion, so he said: "She lives in Ziwei Garden now, and she won't enter the mansion." ”

"That's good." After Chang'an finished speaking, he shook him off and walked forward.

Mo Pinglan naturally couldn't let her go, so he caught up with her in three or two steps and grabbed her hand, "Come with me." ”

Although Chang'an was displeased, he didn't get rid of him this time.

When I returned home, everything was fine, Mo Ruqian personally greeted her, and I felt sad for a while when I saw my daughter lose a lot of weight, and swore in my heart that I would not let her leave her again in her lifetime.

Chang'an thought of his life in Su Yu, and became extremely vulnerable, so he threw himself into his father's arms and cried endlessly.

Mo Ruqian also burst into tears, "Silly girl, don't cry." I haven't been out for a few months before I haven't come back like this, but it seems that I've really grown up. ”

After crying for a while, Chang'an regained his composure, and Bi Tao hurriedly handed over the handkerchief, "Miss, give it, wipe your eyes." ”

Chang An wiped his eyes a little embarrassed, "Dad, have I become ugly?" ”

Mo Ru looked at her face and said with a smile: "Although I have lost a little weight, I am more beautiful." ”

Chang An laughed, "You are really my father." ”

At this time, Mo Pinglan said: "Dad, you should go in with Chang'an, she suffered a little cold on the way back, and she was not very comfortable." ”

Chang'an slandered, a good Mo Pinglan, and his face was not red when he lied.

The family sat down, and Mo Pinglan hurriedly asked Xiaohai to bring the things he had prepared, and what was given to Mo Ruqian was Su Yu's good rain before the rain, as well as the Cuban cigars that he bought from Shanghai.

showed him one by one, and nodded with satisfaction, "Pinglan is thoughtful." ”

Chang An pursed his mouth, "What do you mean, disgusted that I didn't buy anything for you?" ”

Mo Pinglan hurriedly said: "Dad, these are all bought for you by Chang'an." ”

Mo Ruqian smiled bitterly, "Don't say nice things for her." I don't know the temperament of this girl? When did she still think about me when she went out? ”

Chang'an was not happy, and went over to hug his neck and coquettishly, "Dad, you are talking nonsense." I even bought a pack of durian cakes that year. ”

Mo Ru's beard curled up when he heard this before, "Don't mention that thing, you and Xue Wei ate the leftovers before giving it to me, and it almost smoked me to death." ”

"That's a good thing in Nanyang, you're a bun."

Mo Pinglan pulled her back with a smile, "Said that Dad is a dirt bun, you have this mouth." ”

At this time, Bi Tao said, "Master, it's time to eat." ”

Mo Ruqian stood up, "Let's go, let's go to dinner, Geng Qing came back and said, everyone in the whole house will make dumplings for you together." ”

Mo Pinglan stopped and didn't leave, "Dad, Chang'an, you eat first, I have to go to the business house to have a look, I have been out for a long time this time, and I haven't paid the account." ”

Chang'an felt that he was looking for an excuse to see He Huan'er, so he said unhappily: "How long can a meal be delayed, just finish eating." ”

Mo Pinglan's smile did not decrease, "Dad taught that the first thing to do when you come back from going out is to pay the account. ”

Mo Pinglan nodded appreciatively, "It's rare that you have always maintained this good habit." But today is an exception, let's eat first, Chang'an is right, a meal can't be delayed for long, don't drink, eat some food and hurry up. ”

Mo Pinglan took the order and went to the dining room together.

The big table of the Eight Immortals is full of all kinds of delicacies, which are more sumptuous than the New Year.

Chang'an's eyes were about to fall out, "Wow, drunken crab, braised prawns, steamed sea bass, roast chicken and roast duck, and my favorite eight-treasure rice!" ”

Mo Ruqian doted and said: "Hurry up and wipe your saliva, are you talking like such a big person?" ”

Chang An grinned, "It doesn't matter, there are no outsiders at home." ”

"That is, Pinglan knows you, otherwise who would dare to marry you."

This sentence is nothing, it is a joke, but because everyone has their own hearts, it becomes another meaning.

Chang'an sat down and sandwiched a prawn, and the one that broke off the shrimp head and ate it was called a boldness.

Mo Pinglan put down his chopsticks and reached out to take them, "You eat something else first, and I'll peel it for you." ”

Chang'an didn't refuse, and just as Bi Tao brought steaming dumplings, she began to eat dumplings.

Mo Pinglan said that he was going to rush away, but he rarely ate and spent most of his time serving her.

In the past, Chang'an felt that this was all right, and she should be pampered by him, but today, while enjoying his service, she peeked at him, and it was also because she paid attention to her that she found out that Mo Pinglan frowned when he peeled shrimp and crabs, as if he had a lot of hatred for the things in his hand, and he didn't eat it at all.

She noticed a few times, he didn't eat a bite of seafood, whether it was fish or shrimp.

Before I finished eating, suddenly Xiaohai came.

He looked at the door and saw that Mo Pinglan was eating and didn't dare to speak.

But Mo Ruqian saw it, and he frowned majestically, "Xiaohai, what are you doing with your brain?" ”

Xiao also hurriedly ran in and bowed, "Master, I have something to do with the young master." ”

Mo Pinglan wiped his mouth slowly, put down his chopsticks and stood up, "I know, you go first." ”

Xiao Hai was afraid of being asked what he was here for, because he hadn't thought of an excuse yet, and now he was sent away by Mo Pinglan and hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of his feet.

Mo Pinglan said to Mo Ruqian and Chang'an: "Dad, Chang'an, I have something to deal with, you eat slowly." ”

Mo Ru was a little unhappy before, "What's the matter, it's still mysterious." ”

"It's not a mystery, it's a thing in the shop."

"Dad, just let him go, just so I'll talk to you."

Mo Pinglan glanced at Chang'an, "Then you accompany your father well, I'll go." ”

After people went out, Mo Ruqian said with some hatred for iron and steel: "Look at you, I didn't eat much dumplings, but I drank a lot of vinegar." ”

"Dad, you know everything, right?"

Mo Ruqian nodded, "You just put up with it?" ”

"This is my business, don't interfere, I beg you."

"I don't meddle? So what are you going to do yourself? Do you really want him to enjoy the blessings of all people? ”

Chang An sighed, "Dad, let me think about it first." You know you don't have to do anything while I come up with the result. ”

Mo Ruqian raised his head and drank a glass of wine, "Okay, I'll listen to you." ”

Mo Pinglan left the Mo family, and sure enough, he went to the crape myrtle garden where He Huan'er lived.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw He Huan'er with scattered hair coming out, and as soon as he saw him, he threw himself into his arms, "Brother Lan, you are finally back." ”

Mo Pinglan pushed her away slightly, "Well, I just got on the boat today, I heard that you are sick again?" ”

He Huan'er shook her head: "I'm fine, I have a good stomach ache." It may also be because I am not accustomed to the water and soil in Yunzhou, I have been accustomed to the gentle wind and drizzle of Suyu over the years, and I am not used to the food and climate when I first arrived. ”

"You are the fastest to adapt, are you not satisfied with the subordinates who serve you? Chen Qiao......"

He Huan'er hurriedly stopped him, "No, it's all good." ”

The more she was like this, the more Mo Pinglan felt that there was a problem, and shouted loudly to Chen Qiao, "Chen Qiao, what about people?" ”

"It's coming, it's coming." Chen Qiao trotted over, "Young Master, I'm here." ”

Mo Pinglan's cold face made people feel very gloomy, "Huan'er, what's going on?" Where did she find her servants?

Chen Qiao paused slightly, "It's all from the house." ”

Mo Pinglan's face became even more ugly, "Chen Qiao, you are so capable, you can't even find a subordinate to pull someone from the mansion?" ”

Chen Qiao felt a little aggrieved in his heart, and he also felt inappropriate at that time, but He Huan'er said that it was okay, so he temporarily called a few people who looked good on weekdays, but he didn't expect that there was still a mess.

He hurriedly said, "I'll return the people immediately." ”

Mo Pinglan waved his hand, "No, just use these people, find someone to find a wrong place and beat her, and then give her a hundred oceans, and the rest of the people will each be rewarded with fifty, and then they will be obedient." ”

Enwei and Shi have always been Mo Pinglan's means, and Chen Qiao nodded busily to do it.

He Huan'er was a little embarrassed, "Brother Lan, you really don't have to be like this, in fact, I'm used to living a hard life, you give my brother a rough girl, and I can do my own laundry and cooking." ”

Mo Pinglan patted her delicate white little hands, "Don't tease me, these hands are hands that play the piano and paint, how can you go to laundry and cook?" Wouldn't I be very faceless? ”

He Huan'er shook her head, "It's really okay, if you don't believe it, you can go into the house and take a look, I'll make you some side dishes and wash the dust for you." ”

Mo Pinglan followed her into the house, this crape myrtle garden was originally a small garden that had been vacant for a long time, but now it is delicate and elegant for her, with a screen painted with landscapes, a tent with a dazzling show, an old and elegant incense burner, a big white chrysanthemum in a pot-bellied crystal bottle that is gathered into a hydrangea shape, and even a small teacup on the table echoes the environment all day long, which shows that the owner is bothered.

Mo Pinglan suddenly thought of Chang'an, she was very arrogant on weekdays, there was no rule in the house, her clothes were taken off and thrown casually, and the pairs of vases broke one and the other did not match, from this point of view, where could she compare to He Huan'er.

But here He Huan'er will feel restrained, maybe it is his own compulsion, he has to put everything back in his place, and when he takes a wine glass, he has to see where the other is, but he can't relax.

There was a lot of lily incense burning in the incense burner, and the fragrance was dense but also chaotic, which made Mo Pinglan a little dizzy, he frowned slightly, and sat on a chair covered with plain brocade cushions.

There are five or six dishes on the table in front of him, the plate is exquisite, the dishes are also exquisite, the grass is made into the shape of a peacock opening the screen, and there are flowers in the middle of the crystal shrimp.

But as soon as he thought of this, he spat on himself. Habit is a terrible thing, he has been accustomed to the life of the Mo family over the years, and the underworld in the shopping mall has made him see a lot of bloody rain, these flashy and elegant things are actually downplayed, you must know that this was his most persistent pursuit.

At that time, probably because of his background, he was afraid that people would look down on him, so he paid special attention to the superficial skills of these vassals, but over the years, he had reached the point where he didn't need to emphasize to anyone that he was already very powerful, so naturally he didn't need to bother to pursue these external things, and he didn't have time.

Because his silence made He Huan'er feel uneasy, she hurriedly said, "Brother Lan, do you think it's not to your taste?" It's all your favorite food, and I'll do it if you like it now. ”

Mo Pinglan took her hand, "No, it's good, I like it." ”

With that, he sat down and picked up a piece of amber walnut and put it in his mouth.

"Is it delicious?" He Huan'er looked at him with watery eyes, looking extremely weak and innocent.

He Huan'er looks like a classical maid, with big eyes and a small mouth, a delicate and straight nose, a beautiful melon seed face, and a pointed chin, which is the kind of beautiful and lovely one; And Chang'an is different, her pair of Danfeng eyes are long and charming, her mouth is also fleshy and her lips are obvious, her face is not round or pointed like a girl, her forehead is slightly too sharp and narrow, and her uneven hair and feet are more and more wild, in short, Chang'an's appearance is definitely not a good woman's appearance.

"Why don't you eat it?" He Huan'er was already staring at herself, her face flushed with a faint pink, and she lowered her eyes a little shyly.

Mo Pinglan was busy picking up vegetables, but for some reason, Chang'an's face was always shaking in front of him.

He was irritated by this and raised his hand to touch the glass.

He Huan'er hurriedly poured him wine, "Brother Pinglan, taste this wine, it is the osmanthus wine I brewed myself." ”

Mo Pinglan drank a few more glasses, and felt that his head was a little up, he had a good amount of alcohol on weekdays, but he didn't expect this wine glass to be dizzy.

He Huan'er glanced at the girl, "Brother Lan, can I help you go and take a rest?" ”

Mo Pinglan shook his head, "No, I still have a lot of things to do in the business." ”

"You get some sleep first, and it's never too late to go."

Mo Pinglan stood up with a chair and shouted Chen Qiao's name loudly.

Chen Qiao helped Mo Pinglan away, and He Huan'er's eyes were full of disappointment.

She sat at the table in a daze, and suddenly waved all the dishes to the ground.

Mo Changan, your fate is great, but your luck will not be good all the time!

Mo Pinglan handled some things in the business, and he felt dizzy and uncomfortable, so he asked Chen Qiao to send him home.

When he entered the door, Chang'an was sleeping, with a red silk quilt densely rolled up on his body, and his hair was draped on the pillow like seaweed.

Her hair is naturally curly, even if it is tightly coiled, there are jagged broken hair sprinkled on her forehead, when she was on Hong Kong Island, she simply learned that Indian women were permed, and on weekdays, she either wore it loose or tied a high ponytail, and then wore a man's hunting suit, heroic and charming, no wonder the surname Jiang would be fascinated by her, Han Fengrin......

Thinking of the provocation of the last Dr. Li in the hospital, Mo Pinglan clenched his fists tightly.

He looked at Chang'an and thought, this woman is mine, don't think about it from any of you.

Zhengxiang, who was sleeping in Chang'an, suddenly felt a pair of big hands swimming on his body.

She was nervous in her dream, and threw a punch directly.

She opened her eyes when she heard the screams.

Mo Pinglan was lying beside her, covering her left eye with one hand, looking very painful.

Chang'an was a little flustered, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Mo Pinglan was full of grievances, "Are you embarrassed to ask?" You didn't hit it yet? ”

Chang'an retracted his hand with a weak heart, and then felt relieved, he deserved it, a punch to you was light, and it should make you blind.

She remained silent, "I hit you? Just kidding, right? ”

Mo Pinglan sent his hand away, and sure enough, he saw that his eyes were blue, and he almost smiled unkindly, "Don't blame me for this, who made you fussy in my sleep." ”

There was a little cuteness just now that it's all gone, he frowned, "You are my wife, I don't touch you who goes." ”

"You go touch He Huan'er." Chang'an blurted out, she was holding back her anger, even if he missed He Huan'er, he didn't have to embarrass her in front of her father, and she would lose face.

Her words worked, and Mo Pinglan's outstretched hand retracted and clenched into a fist.

Chang An sneered, "Mo Pinglan, I don't care what you do, anyway, one day my father is alive, you have to be more restrained." ”

Mo Pinglan also sneered at her, "Are you threatening me?" ”

"I'm just telling certain people who get carried away by their feelings."

After speaking, she pulled the quilt inside, making it clear that she wanted to sleep and didn't want to quarrel with him.

Mo Pinglan looked at the undulating curves under the quilt, and the desire to be angry as an introduction burned even more enthusiastically.

He reached out and ripped off her covers, and without warning, entered her.

Chang'an was in pain, beating his chest and crying.

He gritted his teeth and didn't let go of her, "Since Huan'er is not allowed to enter the door, then you will have to take it when I need it." Mo Changan, don't think how rare I am about you, it's just that there are no women around for a while. ”

Chang'an's eyes flowed into her sideburns, her body was torn, her emotions rose and fell, as if she had returned to the boat that had broken Su Yu to Yunzhou in China, at that time they were on the vast river, maybe a wind and waves, a rainstorm might kill them, there was no He Huan'er between them, he only had her, and she only had him.

But when she returned to Yunzhou, everything changed, and those beautiful days were like a dream she had.

He tortured her, and the desire that had been accumulated for a long time was extremely violent, as if he wanted to tear her through.

Chang'an cried while answering his embarrassing torture, answering questions according to his requirements, if the answer did not go his way, it would be another storm.

A love affair lasted for a long time, and finally Chang'an passed out in bed, and he didn't know anything about cleaning her.

Dinner was eaten by Mo Pinglan alone, as if he was seriously ill a few days ago, and he was relieved by absorbing Fushou ointment, and now he is healthy and cherishes his blessings, and he doesn't eat dinner at night.

Mo Pinglan asked Chang'an to boil blood-replenishing red dates and longan porridge, and went to the bedroom by himself.

Although he opened the window and burned incense, there was still a smell of joy in the room.

Thinking of the ecstasy just now, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth. This girl said don't want it, but her body is very honest, and he can't stand it after a few touches.

Chang'an was awakened by the fragrance, because she had consumed too much physical strength, the dumplings she ate at noon were gone, and her hungry stomach was now growling.

Mo Pinglan was dressed in a homely gown, and his body was jade. Under the electric light, the snow-white collar lined his white neck, and he was a handsome son of Zhilan Yushu.

He smiled softly at her, "Get up and eat." ”

Chang'an really stood up, the brocade quilt slipped off her shoulder, and her skin glowed softly like silk satin under the lamp, and those speckled marks were like flowers on silk satin.

Mo Pinglan's throat tightened, Chang'an was like a juicy peach exuding an attractive sweetness, obviously running out of food, but this heart was not satisfied.

Chang An followed his gaze, immediately covered it with his hand, and said with a red face: "Stinky and shameless." ”

Mo Pinglan was very useful for her flirting, and said shamelessly: "I'm shameless, so why did you become like that just now?" ”

"You ......" she put on a dress and was about to stand up, but with a thud, she lost color.

Mo Pinglan thought that she was injured somewhere, and she was also a little anxious, so she put down the porridge bowl and touched her, "Where is it uncomfortable?" But I was too Meng Lang just now? ”

Chang An wanted to bite him angrily, obviously he was too bad to get everything inside, and now he got up and slid out, but she was startled.

Seeing her blushing face, Mo Pinglan suddenly understood, "Then give me a baby." ”

Let He Huan'er give birth to you such words came to his mouth and swallowed back, Chang'an pushed him away, "I'm going to eat." ”

"Don't want porridge?"

Chang'an nodded, "I want to eat steamed buns." ”

"Okay, I'll take you and freshen up."

Mo Pinglan took Chang'an to the bathroom, and actually licked her face to clean her up personally, and it was half a day after she got dressed.

He asked his subordinates to fry a few dishes, and the two of them ate opposite each other, probably because the relationship between the two changed a lot after a good time, and they returned to the boat in a trance.

The dish is Chang'an's favorite, the taste is salty and spicy, Mo Pinglan and Chang'an ate steamed buns in a big gulp, and they sweated on their foreheads.

At this time, he found that He Huan'er's delicate side dishes had no taste at all, and he still liked to eat salty and spicy dog flavors when he took off his disguise.

After the two of them finished eating, Chang'an went to the yard for a walk, and was brought back to the study by Mo Pinglan because it was too cold. He looked at the ledger and she looked at the popular Mandarin Duck Butterfly Pie, but it was also harmonious.

In a trance, Chang An had an illusion, thinking that there was no longer He Huan'er between him and her.

After watching for a while, she was sleepy, she didn't like to study, and she generally wanted to sleep when she saw the text.

Getting up, she said to him, "I'm going to sleep." ”

Mo Pinglan grabbed her hand and kissed her on the face, "Let Bi Tao send you back, and I'll look at the account book for a while." ”

After Chang'an went back, he took off his clothes and went to bed, and just after covering the quilt, Mo Pinglan suddenly whirled in like a gust of wind.

Chang'an thought he was going to sleep too, so he asked with a smile, "Aren't you going to read the ledger?" How to ......"

Mo Pinglan removed her quilt and shouted, "Mo Changan, you have done a good thing!" ”