An Ci let go of his hand and said, "I'm leaving."
Shen Mo pursed his lips tightly, "Yeah."
An Ci hardened her heart, turned around and ran back, getting into the car under his gaze.
With a "bang", the car door was closed, blocking everyone's sight, and the next second he drove away.
Shen Mo watched the car's shadow gradually shrink into a small black dot, and the light in his eyes dimmed. He clenched his fists, his fingers gripping the soft flesh of his palms, but he didn't feel any pain.
"Xiao Mo, have you eaten? Do you want to come over for dinner?" Song Xiunian walked over and asked in a gentle voice.
Shen Mo shook his head, "Thank you, Uncle Song, I'm not hungry."
After saying that, he walked back to Villa No. 3, his back looking a little lonely in the cold wind.
Shi Che sighed, "Well, once your cub left, Xiao Mo went back to his old self."
Song Xiunian looked at Shen Mo's back and sighed, "That's why they say the feelings between children are the purest."
He changed the subject abruptly, "By the way, what's with the watch?"
"Probably influenced by the two previous attacks, Xiao Mo was worried that Xiao Ci would be in danger, so he customized a watch for her." Shi Che put his hands in his pockets, looking distracted, with a hint of jealousy in his tone.
"This kid has never been so nice to me."
Song Xiunian glanced at him and asked, "Are you short of a watch?"
"Yes." Shi Che smiled jokingly, "Would you like to give me one?"
Song Xiunian chuckled, "Dream on."
…
After getting on the plane, An Ci took off his watch and studied it carefully.
She actually noticed something special at first glance. There was a letter "m" engraved on the inner wall of the strap. The engraving was very shallow and it was difficult to find without looking closely.
An Ci touched the letter "m" and complained about Shen Mo in his heart. He even engraved his name on a gift. His narcissism was beyond measure.
"Xiao Ci, have you finished the homework assigned by the elders?" An Zhenxiong tilted his head to look at her, and was relieved to see that she was not depressed.
"I've finished writing." An Ci replied straightforwardly.
Although it wasn't written by her, she didn't care, because it was finished anyway.
Not knowing what she was thinking, An Zhenxiong smiled with satisfaction, looked away and continued to talk business with Zeng Liang.
After more than ten hours of flight, An Ci was almost bored to death and missed his life in the capital more and more.
The plane landed in the open space of the manor. An Ci looked at the elders lined up not far away and his brows jumped.
Fuck.
With so many people gathered together, could they be here to seek revenge on her?
She turned her head to look at An Zhenxiong and decisively stretched out her hands, "Grandpa, hold me."
No matter what, the best strategy is to run away.
Looking at her wrinkled little face, An Zhenxiong thought she was homesick and quickly reached out to pick her up.
"What's wrong? Do you miss your parents?"
An Ci thought of the elders who were watching him covetously not far away, and suddenly didn't want to explain anymore. If you say so, then so be it.
"Yeah." She lowered her head into his neck, looking unhappy.
An Zhenxiong was convinced by her superb acting skills. He raised his hand to touch the back of her head and carried her off the plane.
"Head of the family."
The elders came forward and glanced at the young master who had his back to them, and couldn't help but think of the New Year gift package.
An Ci didn't know if it was her illusion, but she vaguely heard the sound of teeth grinding.
She quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Aunt Hong came out with Fugui at the back. Seeing An Ci's eyes closed, she reminded him softly, "Master, the young master seems to have fallen asleep. Why don't you give her to me? I'll carry her back to sleep."
When An Ci heard this, he silently thanked Aunt Hong for her great help.
Fell asleep so quickly?
An Zhenxiong was stunned. He glanced at his little granddaughter out of the corner of his eye and found that she had her eyes closed and was breathing steadily and long.
It’s better to fall asleep so as to avoid being sad.
"It's okay, I'll take her back first." An Zhenxiong pulled up her hood and put it on, then gave the elders a look, "You guys go to the meeting room first, I'll be there later."
The elders nodded in understanding.
In the eyes of the head of the family, no matter how big the matter is, it is not as important as the young master. They have become accustomed to it.
An Zhenxiong sent An Ci to his room and left. Before leaving, he told Aunt Hong to notify him when An Ci woke up.
When she heard the door close, An Ci immediately opened her eyes and looked at the luxurious room, which was large and deserted. She suddenly missed the small room in Villa No. 2.
Now that we are here, we still have to live our lives.
She sighed, sat up and took off her coat. The weather in Continent M was not as cold as in the capital, so she didn't even need to turn on the heating.
At this time, Aunt Hong pushed the door open and came in.
Looking at An Ci sitting on the bed, she was stunned for a moment, "Young Master, you woke up so soon?"
"I didn't sleep." There was no one else here, so An Ci didn't hide it from her. "I was afraid the elders would start nagging me again."
Aunt Hong immediately understood and showed a helpless smile on her face.
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