Modi looked at Rodel, who was full of joy. After two seconds of silence, he finally nodded, "Okay."

"Hey, who are you with?" Rodel quickly opened the WeChat page and did not forget to talk to Modi.

"With Mu Tianheng...brother." Mo Di said.

"Hey, you call him brother? That's not right, you should call him uncle, he is of the same generation as my father, and he is 28 years old, we shouldn't call him brother." Rodel corrected Modi, "You are not right to call him that."

Modi: “…”

"What month were you born?"

Modi: "October, but you and I are not the same age. I am seventeen and will be eighteen soon."

Rodel was stunned: "??!!"

"Haha, stop joking. How could you be seventeen or eighteen?" After being stunned for a moment, Rodel laughed, completely unconvinced.

Mo Di said calmly: "Don't you know that Chinese people generally look younger?"

Rodel: "......"

Rodel: "That's impossible. You are less than 1.8 meters tall."

Modi took a look at Rodel's height and was speechless: "I am 1.77 meters tall, but I will definitely grow to 1.8 meters in another year. Besides, it is unreasonable to judge age by height."

He was only 1.8 meters tall in his previous life. His life in this life is much better than his previous one. He has grown a lot in the past two years, and maybe he can grow to 1.82 or 1.83 meters tall in the end.

He doesn't want to be a model, and he thinks 1.82 meters is just right.

After saying that, Modi felt that it was a bit childish to argue with a little brat about this, so he simply took out his Beijing University ID card, opened it and put it in front of Rodel's eyes, "Did you see it?"

Rodel looked at his student ID in confusion, and finally nodded, "...Okay, I believe you."

Modi didn't want to chat with Rodel anymore, so he turned around to get something else to eat, but Rodel followed him, chattering enthusiastically: "Hey, this doesn't taste good, don't take this, this lobster meat tastes good." After that, Rodel picked up a big lobster and put it on Modi's plate, "This is really delicious, if you don't believe me, try it."

Modi: “…”

When Mu Tianheng, Li Cheng, Edmund and others finished their discussion and came over, they saw Rodel being so enthusiastic and attentive to his little friend.

Mu Tianheng frowned slightly, "Rodel, what are you doing?"

"Ah? Uncle Mu!" When Rodel saw Mu Tianheng, he immediately ran over excitedly, "Uncle Mu, I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you still remember me?"

"Of course I remember." Mu Tianheng looked at Rodel, who was about 1.85 meters tall and only two or three centimeters shorter than him, and paused and said, "You are getting taller and taller. If you keep growing like this, I'm afraid you will be more than two meters tall. Have you ever thought about playing basketball?"

"I don't like playing basketball. I just want to be a programmer. I'm only interested in computers." Rodel said with a smile, "Uncle Mu, I was just talking about games with Modi. He also likes making games very much, and he knows a lot more than me. He's really amazing. He and I get along very well. I want to invite him to stay at my house for a few days. Is that okay?"

Rodel's home is the apartment that Mu Tianheng rented for Edmund and others. It is not small, and each person's apartment has at least two bedrooms and two living rooms.

Modi, who had been silent all this time, said: "......?"

When he declined Rodel's invitation, he just said that he was staying at Mu Tianheng's house and they were going to work together. Why did Rodel ask for Mu Tianheng's consent? !

He spoke as if he was being controlled by Mu Tianheng.

Mu Tianheng smiled at Rodel and said, "I'm afraid that won't work. Modi and I are busy. If you really want to come and play with Modi, you can spare some time to come to my house."

Mo Di glanced at Mu Tianheng and thought that they both gave the same reasons, could this be considered telepathy?

"You little brat, come here!" Edmund went straight over, grabbed the back of Rodel's collar, who was taller than him, and pulled him aside. "Behave yourself now that you are in China, and don't do anything messy."

He knew his son's little thoughts too well. He just thought that the kid was pretty. He didn't understand why neither he nor his wife would show their affection to others just because they were pretty. But now he had a son. Not only that, but he also didn't care about gender and would rush forward when he saw someone was pretty.

What a shitty son! I really want to send him back and rebuild him!

"The matter we just talked about has been decided. It will start almost this afternoon. I will tell you how to investigate and from which aspects later." Mu Tianheng looked at Li Cheng, Edmund and the others and said, "Sorry to bother you all. I will treat you all to some good wine when the matter is resolved."

Mo Di knew that Mu Tianheng had persuaded Li Cheng and others to help investigate Mo Silang's tracks, so he hurriedly thanked him. "Thank you, uncle. Thank you." Mo Di said as he bowed.

"Hey, little boy, you don't have to be so grateful to us. We were really angry when we heard about this. Even if you don't let us help, we will find out the truth about that bastard and send him to where he deserves." George said quickly.

"Yes, I won't be able to get over the fact that people like this get punished!" Joet also said.

"But the help you guys have given me is real. As long as I have received help, I should thank you guys." Modi smiled. "When this is over, I want to treat you guys to a meal. I hope you guys will come."

"They have to show their support." Mu Tianheng smiled and ruffled Mo Di's hair, half holding him with his arms, "You treat me to a meal and I treat you to a drink. If they don't eat this feast... that's stupid."

George and the others all laughed, but Rodel was the only one who had no idea what was going on. He looked at them and asked, "What's going on? What are you talking about?"

......

Mu Tianheng chatted with Li Cheng and others for a few more sentences. After giving some instructions, he took Mo Di away. After all, he still had a very important thing to do.

Mo Di sat in the passenger seat, glanced at Mu Tianheng's profile, opened his mouth and then closed it.

Mu Tianheng smiled: "What do you want to say, little guy?"

"No, nothing." Mo Di didn't say anything. He turned his head and looked at the trees on the side of the road that were moving backwards. After a while, he opened his mobile phone and checked the messages.

As Mo Di watched, his brows furrowed. Someone in the fan group said that Mo Di was on vacation and was definitely not in school, and they wanted to find out his current address.

An account suspected to be Moslang's second account said that it might not be possible to find it at the moment. Moslang's first account, which was used to spread the fake diary, said that it could be found through the video of the quarrel between Mo Di and the Mo family that was previously exposed on the Internet.

Mo Di closed his phone and said to Mu Tianheng in a calm voice: "Brother, some people in the fan group are looking for my current address. What should I do? If they are found, I am afraid it will affect you and Brother Ryders."

"No, they can't come in. The last time the Mo family and Qin Yisheng were able to come in, it was just because Qin Yisheng was visiting another family in the community, and that family just agreed to it in order to please Qin Yisheng. These extreme fans don't have the connections and abilities that Qin Yisheng has.

"But what if... Qin Yisheng or the Mo family finds someone to help them? After all, even if this matter is discovered, the people who helped them in can say that they do know them, but who knows if those fans would do such a thing." Mo Di was still worried.

Mu Tianheng smiled instead: "As long as they help, they will definitely be exposed, and we don't have to worry about it. Besides, how could they cause any trouble to me and Ryders? No, you don't have to think too much."

Seeing Mu Tianheng say this, Mo Di didn't say anything more. He just hoped that this matter could be resolved as soon as possible and that the extreme brain-dead fans and Mo Silang could be sent to court.

After coming out of the cocktail party, it was already past three in the afternoon, and now it's almost four o'clock. The sunlight at this time of year has an exceptionally strong smell, as if it can ferment the most unique rhythm of a season and make it richer. Modi can feel the appropriate heat on his skin and smell the scent of late summer or early autumn in the air, mixed with a little aroma of food.

Modi's mood suddenly improved a lot.

In fact, there is no need for him to be irritated or anxious now. Everything in his life is moving in a good direction. He should stay calm and take it one step at a time.

"elder brother."

Mo Di suddenly turned his head and looked at Mu Tianheng and said, "If you want to find evidence that Mo Silang forged his diary and instigated extreme fans to harm others, in addition to focusing on Mo Silang, you can also investigate his female assistant and Qin Yisheng. The female assistant loves him very much, to the point of losing her self-esteem and values. If Mo Silang asks her to do something, she will absolutely keep it completely confidential and even be willing to take the blame."

"And Qin Yisheng has a high chance of cooperating with Moslang, so we can focus on the three of them now."

"Well, I understand. I'll assign this task to Li Cheng and the others when I get back." Mu Tianheng lowered his eyes and said, "But this Qin Yisheng is indeed a bit tricky. The Qin family's influence is very strong. If Qin Guangjie hadn't had some sense of propriety, this Qin Yisheng... I'm afraid he would be able to tear the Qin family apart. He doesn't care about the law at all. He thinks he can do whatever he wants because he has money and power. It seems okay now, but sooner or later he will put the Qin family in jail."

Qin Guangjie is Qin Yisheng's father. Mo Di's impression of Qin Guangjie only stays on the label of the richest man in China, but now think about it, Qin Guangjie should have his hands dirty too, he just knows his limits.

After returning to the villa, Mu Tianheng asked Mo Di to wash his face and cool down, then he went up to the third floor. When he came down, he was holding a key in his hand.

Mo Di came out of the bathroom and went to the balcony to water the flowers. There were still some water drops on his face and his hair was slightly wet. He was holding the shower head and heard Mu Tianheng seemed to be walking towards him. He immediately turned his head and smiled: "Brother."

"Be good." Mu Tianheng gently rubbed Mo Di's hair, took Mo Di's hand, and placed the key in his palm, "This is for you."

"What is this?" Modi picked up the strange-looking key. "Where is this key from?"

"The keys to my bedroom and study." Mu Tianheng looked at Mo Di with a smile, "If I get drunk one day, I'll have to trouble you to carry me in. Of course, if you really can't carry me, you can just find a room on the first floor nearby to put me in."

"Brother, you..."

Mo Di suddenly held his breath, but his eyes looked straight into Mu Tianheng's deep eyes: "Brother, you like me, right?"

The sun was shining from above, and the warm, rich smell of the sun filled the noses of the two.

Mu Tianheng smiled, the tenderness and depth in his eyes were even stronger than before: "This question is really easy to answer and also difficult to answer."

Mu Tianheng looked at Mo Di's face. The sun covered his little boy's face with a thin layer. He could even see the light golden and extremely fine hairs on his fair skin, which made people want to take a bite. He raised his long legs and moved closer to Mo Di. "Actually, I think I was quite obvious."

Mo Di was stunned for a moment by the aggressive aura that suddenly emanated from Mu Tianheng, and then he subconsciously stepped back, leaning his back against the balcony railing.

Mu Tianheng kept walking forward until he was less than an arm's length away from Mo Di. He put his hands on the fences on both sides of Mo Di and leaned forward slightly to look at Mo Di.

Mo Di's face turned red uncontrollably, and he even felt that he had difficulty breathing. What was going on? Why did Mu Tianheng suddenly become a different person? He was obviously not so... so...

"Do you think I've changed suddenly? I'm a little different from my previous gentle and tactful self?" Mu Tianheng's deep eyes were filled with a smile, his gaze was focused and dangerous: "I used to restrain myself because I thought you were too young. Not only am I much older than you, but you're still a minor. If I pursued you passionately, it would be too beastly."

"But little guy, you obviously don't understand my painstaking efforts."

"I, I don't, it's not..." Modi suddenly stuttered. After all, he had never encountered such a thing before, let alone experienced such a situation. No matter how good the plans in his head were, his nerves didn't obey him when they were implemented.

Mu Tianheng moved a little closer. He could even clearly smell the unique scent of Mo Di. He was afraid of scaring his little friend, so he tried to make his voice as gentle as possible.

"I will answer your question from this afternoon. Of course I like you. I have liked you since you moved in. It's just that for various reasons, and because I think that an old beast should have some bottom line, I have never made it clear."

"I originally wanted to wait until you were an adult before confessing to you, but... apparently you didn't cooperate."

Mo Di held his breath for too long, his cheeks flushed. He finally remembered that he could breathe, so he took a breath and looked at Mu Tianheng and said, "So... Brother, you like me, are you... confessing to me now?"

"Of course, but..." Mu Tianheng suddenly smiled: "Do you know what kind of me you will encounter in the future if you force the old beast to break his bottom line?"

"!" Modi opened his eyes slightly, then leaned back again, "Ah?"

"You'd better be mentally prepared." Mu Tianheng looked at the originally tough kid who became so nervous once the real battle started. His heart softened and he wanted to laugh at the same time. He reached out, picked up Mo Di and let him sit on the balcony fence.

The fence was very wide, but Mo Di was still a little unsteady and subconsciously held onto Mu Tianheng's shoulders.

Mu Tianheng looked at Mo Di tenderly, with his hands on both sides of Mo Di's body. He was only a palm's length away from Mo Di. The two could even feel the warmth of each other's breath, mixed with the sunlight and entwined at the tips of their noses. The fragrance of the flowers next to them was also fermenting. Mo Di felt a little dizzy and felt very hot, so hot that he could hardly breathe.

Mu Tianheng leaned over and gave Mo Di a gentle kiss on the face.

"Don't let your imagination run wild anymore. Of course I like you, more than you can imagine."

"Buzz!" Modi's head suddenly buzzed, and the touch on his cheek seemed to carry electricity, which suddenly ran through his spine and made his back and cheeks numb.

He heard his heart beating extremely loudly and quickly, even drowning out Mu Tianheng's magnetic and low voice, and it seemed as if his cochlea was beating.

He...he, he was kissed by Mu Tianheng? ! ! !

Mu Tianheng smiled, restrained his aggression a little, looked at the little quail on the balcony in front of him, and said softly: "Look, you've suffered a great loss. Not only do you have to be with an old beast like me, but I haven't had time to prepare a confession ceremony, and from now on... you've been sealed by me."