After living for more than 20 years, Mo Hancheng realized for the first time that his heart was beating.

Yan Zhuo stared at Mo Hancheng directly, first looking at his soft short hair, then looking at the black suit on his body, which was originally slim and decent, but at this time, it was gray and gray, and finally fell on Mo Hancheng's face.

It was a face with deep facial features and sharp angles, which may be the reason for the bad light now, and under the man's thick eyebrows were a pair of extremely deep eyes, and the pupils were as black as ink, and no light could be seen.

A person with such a pair of eyes is not destined to be a soft-hearted person, with thin lips and a very light lip color, and slightly pursed lips, indicating that he is a little unhappy at this time.

Yan Zhuo was silent for a long time, and the last face, and the face of the person who went to save him, inexplicably drew an equal sign in her heart.

Although I don't know how Yan Zhuo drew an equal sign for these two completely different people, she just drew it like this.

The sentence suddenly echoed in my head: Wait for the eldest brother to pick you up.....

So the person who hadn't spoken for a long time finally moved his lips, his pale lips moved slightly, and he tried to express what he wanted to say, and spit it out word by word.

"You... Come... Pick up... I... Finish? ”

The voice of the mouth was not crisp enough, it was very low, and it was even a little stiff, but it was like a heavy iron smashing on the heart lake of Mo Hancheng, making a splash, and steadily precipitating down, leaving a not light mark.

Facing those eyes, Mo Hancheng finally loosened the corners of his lips, stretched out his hand to Yan Zhuo, and smiled on his thin lips: "Yes, I'm here to pick you up." ”

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On this day, Mo Hancheng finally came back from a business trip and hurriedly packed his luggage and went home.

However, the moment he pushed open the door of his house, he once wondered if he had gone to the wrong place, this was really his home?

The door closed, took a step back, and saw the house number, No. 11 Lanhai Road, the house number is correct.......

The door opened again, and Mo Hancheng took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down and look at the current situation in the house.

The vases he carefully selected and re-bought were all smashed to the ground, torn apart, even the shelves collapsed, his favorite leather sofa was full of scratches, and the new TV, that screen, was also scarred.......

So....... The home he bought again some time ago, what terrible things did he experience in the few days when he was away on a business trip??

Yuan's mother's exclamation sounded on the second floor: "Oh my God! Young Master Gu! Don't! That's Young Master Mo's study! Don't go in! ”

When Mo Hancheng heard this voice, he didn't care about taking off his shoes or not, as soon as he put the suitcase in his hand, he took a step with long legs and a speed of 100 meters of sprint, and rushed to the second floor.

As soon as I went upstairs, I saw a long-haired "teenager", squatting at the door of the study, with long fingernails, shooting at the door of his study, and there were already several scratches on the sturdy wooden door.

Yuan's mother stood behind the "boy", her face was full of anxiety, but she didn't dare to do anything to the "boy", for fear that the other party would be unhappy, and the claw would wave at her, this claw is really deadly!

Mo Hancheng saw the scratches on the door, and his worldview was about to be subverted, so is the lethality of nails so high?!

Are you sure this teenager is a human?!

That's not normal, isn't it.......

A month ago, after bringing the "boy" home, he had already suspected it once, and now when he saw it again, he still couldn't help but be suspicious.

When the "young man" heard the sound, he turned his head to look over, and saw that it was Mo Hancheng, his eyes seemed to light up, and he immediately abandoned the already scarred door panel in front of him and pounced on Mo Hancheng.

Seeing this, Mother Yuan was greatly frightened and exclaimed: "Young master, be careful!" ”