"Welcome home, young master!"

Mo Sihan walked with long legs and wore a neat black suit, full of luxury.

Zhu Wuwu followed behind and walked in.

She was already a regular here, and the servants looked at her with a friendly look.

went upstairs, Mo Sihan went to Xiaoqingtuan's room first as usual, and then went in without worry.

Under the soft light, the child's angel-like face slept soundly and soundly.

Zhu Wuwu stayed inside for less than twenty minutes before Mo Sihan's urging voice came.

"Have you seen enough?"

It turned out that Mo Sihan didn't leave, and he had been waiting at the door.

Zhu Wuwu was stunned at first, and then reluctantly got up and walked out.

Mo Sihan asked her lightly, "Can you help me put the bath water?"

She was all too familiar with this job.

In the past, he used her as a servant, and these were her share of work.

It was the first time she had heard a non-commanding tone like tonight.

"What about the gradual?" I wish you no worries, and you can't help but think about it.

Mo Sihan glanced at her and smiled, "If you don't want to, I won't say it."

After a moment of silence, Mo Sihan said again, "By the way, do you want to go upstairs to the room to have a look?"

"I don't want to."

"But I'll arrange for you to sleep upstairs tonight."

Zhu Wuwu was angry: "Anyway, your style of doing things is to not achieve your goal and never give up."

Mo Sihan reminded her, "You sleep in the first room upstairs and turn right tonight."

I didn't bother to say a polite word, and went upstairs with my feet.

On the third floor, Zhu Wuwu is also the first time to come up, I don't know why, there is a feeling of breaking into someone else's forbidden place.

Zhu Wuwu stood at the door of the room and was stunned for a moment.

Pushing open the door and entering, the scene in his eyes made Zhu Wuwu's breath stagnate, and his feet seemed to be loaded with lead balls, and he couldn't take a step anymore.

Bed, dresser, wardrobe, flooring...... Everything in this room is almost exactly the same as in her house in the West Hill Villa.

For a moment she had an absurd idea, or was he reluctant to give up on her?

Then she couldn't help but laugh at herself, what the hell was she thinking?

After only a second, Zhu Wuwu quickly denied such thoughts.

In addition to money, Mo Sihan's mind may also have Xiaoqingtuan, Su Lan, and conspiracy, but without her.

If it was the previous Zhu Wuwu, she might still be amorous, but now she will not be at all.

Suddenly, a clear voice appeared behind him: "I restored it, does it feel familiar?"

Zhu Wuwu couldn't help but be startled, and screamed, "Ah......"

Realizing the gaffe, Zhu Wuwu's tone carried a hint of complaint: "Why don't you make a sound when you walk? It's like a ghost."

Her long eyelashes drooped to hide the panic in her eyes, and Mo Sihan looked at her and said lightly, "After the fire in Xishan Villa, I thought about rebuilding it. In the end, though, I gave up."

Zhu Wuwu said bluntly: "I'm sorry, I don't have a good feeling there."

"So you want to set it on fire? By the way, pull us to bury you?" Mo Sihan struggled to see something in her eyes.

Zhu Wuwu said coldly: "Whether you want to believe it or not, the fire that night was an accident."

"What about the lifeline by the window of the nursery?" Mo Sihan continued, "After you escaped from the mental hospital, I began to suspect that you might not be crazy, but then I found all kinds of clues that gradually proved that this assumption was correct."

The corners of Mo Sihan's mouth hooked a cruel arc: "Good luck worry-free, you spent a lot of energy trying to escape from me, right?"

Zhu Wuwu sneered: "That's all forced by you and your white moonlight."

"I have a question, why did you go back upstairs to save me when you had already escaped that night?"

in the head

There was a fiery picture: thick smoke billowed out, flames soared into the sky, and the heat hit the sky, as if it was going to burn everything. A figure rushed towards him, like a moth to a fire.

Zhu Wuwu stood stupidly on the side, with no waves in his eyes and no fear.

Watching him run towards her, she smiled.

She smiled sadly, "Mo Sihan, why are you coming back?"

……

Pulling back their thoughts, the two were still deadlocked.

"You answer my question first."

"You answer my question first."

Mo Sihan couldn't resist her, so he had to compromise: "A woman who can make a man rush in to save at the risk of his life must not have a low status in this man's mind."

This was an unexpected statement, and Zhu Wuwu almost fell into cranky thoughts again.

Zhu Wuwu glanced at him lightly, pretending not to understand his words.

The corners of Mo Sihan's lips hooked, reminding her, "It's your turn to explain."

Zhu Wuwu pondered for a moment, pulled his lips and said flatly, "The nurse you invited to take care of me, Ah Xiu, she gave me a lot of help, including that lifeline."

Mo Sihan asked her, "I guess if it hadn't been for the accidental fire that night, you had planned to run away that night, right?"

May you be silent.

Mo Sihan only looked at her expression, and knew that his idea had been verified.

Mo Sihan curled his lips and sneered: "In order to leave me, I wish you no worries, you really work hard."

"I was worse off than dead. It was you and Su Lan who joined forces to lie to me that the child was dead, so I came up with this plan."

Mo Sihan sneered, "I never told you that the child died, and you insisted that I was lying to you. During that time, you were emotionally unstable, and it was like crazy. But what I didn't expect was that you deliberately played it for me in order to leave me."

I wish you no worries to be silent.

Thinking about it carefully, Mo Sihan really didn't say anything about the child.

Now that I think about it, it was Su Lan's *** who made a stumbling block, causing Zhu Wuwu to think that something had happened to the child.

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment.

Mo Sihan broke the silence and spoke again, "Do you know why I arranged this room like this?"

Zhu Wuwu blurted out, "Why?"

Mo Sihan's breathtaking eyes locked firmly on her, and he slowly approached her and whispered, "I'm waiting for you to come back."

His tone was gentle and gentle, like an affectionate confession.

Zhu Wuwu warned herself to be sensible, but her heart beat uncontrollably, and her cheeks flushed uncontrollably.

"I'm going to put you in the bathwater." Zhu Wuwu ran downstairs in embarrassment.

*

Mo Sihan's bedroom is on the second floor, and this is the second time Zhu Wuwu has approached this bedroom.

As luxurious as ever, the bathroom alone is four times as large as a regular bathroom.

She went into the bathroom and put the bath water for him.

"Whoa!"

Zhu Wuwu sat sideways on the edge of the bathtub, his hand gently stroking the warm water inside, and his thoughts drifted far away.

"Are you alright?"

A clear voice came from behind, and Zhu Wuwu reflexively turned around and almost fell into the hot water.

The space condenses an awkward atmosphere.

Mo Sihan's tall figure squeezed in, and the huge bathroom was instantly much smaller.

Zhu Wuwu hurriedly got up and got out of the way: "Okay."

Mo Sihan pressed forward step by step, and with each step he took closer, her heartbeat would increase by a minute.

Zhu Wuwu was stunned for two seconds, then turned around and left.

"Help me get my pajamas."

Mo Sihan undressed generously, walked under the shower, and rinsed with boiling water.

His habit is still the same, rinsing first, then bathing.

After a while, Zhu Wuwu stood at the door with a stack of clean clothes in his hand: "The pajamas are ready, I'll help you put them on the bed."

The door to the bathroom is not closed,

The man's voice inside muttered, "Hmm."

As soon as she turned around, a pair of powerful arms hugged her from behind, and the fragrance of shower gel hit the tip of her nose.

Zhu Wuwu was taken aback, and looked sideways: "What to do? You're not going to take a bath, are you?"

"There's something more urgent than that." Warm breath coefficient spray on the back of the neck.

Mo Sihan behind him is naked, and he doesn't have to think about it to know how spicy the picture is.

Mo Sihan's sexy and charming voice whispered in her ear, "Tonight, you can't escape."

"No, you promised to do it gradually."

Mo Sihan retreated: "That...... How's that?"

His words were vague, but it didn't stop her from understanding.

Without waiting for her to answer, he picked her up and walked to the big bed, warning her that this was already his bottom line.

Zhu Wuwu's cheeks were hot, and he nodded, "Okay then."

……

Two hours later, when he walked out of Mo Sihan's room, one of Zhu Wuwu's hands was barely conscious.

It's sore, sore and numb, and my hands are so tired!

Dog man, that intoxicated expression just now is disgusting!

Back in the room, Zhu Wuwu smeared hand sanitizer and washed his hands seven or eight times before he couldn't feel the sticky smell on the man's body.

Belch......

I wish you no worries about a burst of vomiting in my stomach, almost so nauseous that I vomited.

The next morning, I wish you no worries about getting up to prepare breakfast.

Xiao Qingtuan said that she likes to eat Mommy's food the most, and of course she can't be lazy.

Before eight o'clock, Mo Sihan pulled Xiaoqingtuan downstairs.

When the busy figure in the kitchen came out with food, Xiao Qingtuan was so happy that he flew up.

"Mommy!"

"Baby, are you awake?"

One big and one small smiled like a flower in an instant, brighter than the sunlight that came in.

Mo Sihan stood there in a straight suit, his expression was cold, his eyes were arrogant, condensed, and cold, and he looked like a god's mansion in the backlight.

Unlike the night of ***, the usual ascetic aura on his body is back.

Zhu Wuwu's mind came up with an idiom "well-dressed beasts".

Well, this idiom has always been for him.

Looking at his past performance in bed, as a victim, it is not too much to say this about him.

Mo Sihan's gaze glanced at her faintly, and he sat down to eat.

In front of him was a Western-style breakfast with sandwiches, milk, and more.

Mo Sihan glanced at the breakfast of the two of them, the expression on his face was slightly dissatisfied, and his dark eyes narrowed dangerously: "You didn't do my share?"

Zhu Wuwu replied, "I heard Sister Wang say that you are not used to eating Chinese breakfast, so I will not do your part."

Mo Sihan's face darkened instantly, and he said coldly, "Forget it."

He picked up the sandwich and took a bite of it, and the yellow egg liquid flowed down instantly.

Zhu Wuwu's stomach retched, and he hurriedly covered his mouth and nose and fled into the kitchen.

What did she associate with her?

Mo Sihan's face was so black that he could drip ink, and he immediately reprimanded, "Who fried the egg?"

Sister Wang hurriedly bowed her head and apologized, "Young Master, don't you usually like soft-boiled fried eggs?"

Mo Sihan scolded angrily, "Are you sure this is seven medium-rare?"

"Maybe it's only familiar, I'm sorry young master, I'll go and redo it right away."

"Forget it, I'll eat hers." Mo Sihan took the share of Zhu Wuwu and ate it with relish.