Chapter 217: First Meeting 1

Mo Zhifan closed the door, walked to the bathroom mirror, stretched out his hand under the faucet, his mind was full of wandering, he accidentally pressed to the hot water, his hand was burned and he frowned,

He turned to the cold water, and then the water slapped on the wound on his forehead, and the blood was clean, and he wiped the water with a towel.

A band-aid was put on, and his body seemed to be hollowed out, and he fell to the floor suddenly, looking at the crystal lamp on the ceiling, as if he saw that smiling and picturesque face,

My thoughts drifted back to the past.

When he and her first met,

At that time, he was four and a half years old, although he was young, but he was born into a wealthy family, and he was smarter than children of the same age.

Whether it's a toy car or a model airplane, he never touches it, because that's what children play with!

Mom is a designer and gives him all kinds of clothes to try on every day, and he hates it!

What intrigued him was, the piano!

Every day, the housekeeper sent him to the piano room, and the Mo family had a great business, and the piano room specially built for him was fifteen minutes away from the hall.

It was a rainy day, and Dad said that his friend came to his house as a guest, and it was said that there was a little sister who was half a year younger than him, and asked him to prepare a gift for that sister.

He secretly thought to himself, what to prepare, he didn't have the time to greet those crying farts worms, his sister cried every day, and he was annoyed to listen!

At that time, Ziyan was not what she is now... Tough.

He didn't listen to the adults, and obediently prepared a gift to wait for his sister, who was half a year younger than him.

Instead, I took a nap and woke up wearing one of the rows of small black dresses in my closet.

There are also white socks and small black leather shoes.

As usual, the housekeeper sent him to the piano room, but it was raining that day, so the housekeeper took a black umbrella and walked to the piano room step by step!

But when I was about to get to the piano room around the corner, I saw a little girl sitting on the ground, she was wearing a small white dress, and the skirt was completely indistinguishable at this time.

He couldn't help but stop, frowning and looking at her with disdain, thinking to himself how could this dirty person be in his house,

"Dirty, you're a beggar!" He pursed his lips and looked at her on the ground!

Unexpectedly, she had a bad temper, she didn't cry or refute him, she did the most direct thing,

Something that caught him off guard.

Just get up quickly, run to him in a few steps, and when he was stunned,

Direct, simple, brutal!

threw him to the ground and wiped his clean clothes with his dirty skirt,

These were not enough, and the other little hand grabbed the dirty muddy water on the ground and sprinkled it on his face,

The little mouth kept muttering, "Say I'm dirty, right?" Say I'm like a little beggar, right? You're clean, aren't you? ”

At the age of four and a half, this is definitely the first time he has been attacked like this.

He pushed her away riding on top of him, his chest rose and fell, and his lips were pursed tightly, but because of his good tutoring, he couldn't scold a word, and he couldn't do it to pounce on her and hit her, this kind of rude approach, so he only stared at her, as if he wanted to stare out of her,

But she was not afraid of him at all, but made a grimace at him,

"Hmph, now you're a dirty beggar like me!"

The housekeeper sighed twice, and hurriedly picked him up, "Little master, let's go change our clothes and take a bath, how about a cold,"

"And this little girl, you come too, you are today's guest, come on, let's go take a shower and change into clean clothes, okay?"