Looking at his messy hair, An Lan almost couldn't help laughing, "Xiao Mo is not someone else, and you were the one who threw something at Xiao Mo first."
Used to being praised at home, Eric didn't think he had done anything wrong. He was the earl's son, and the kid named Shen Mo should listen to him.
He snorted, "No matter what, I'm her cousin. She shouldn't help others beat me up."
An Lan looked helpless, "Eric, if you keep doing this, Zizi won't play with you."
Maybe you'll get beaten.
Although Eric is tall and strong, her son has Fugui to help him, so Eric has no advantage at all.
Eric turned his face away. If it weren't for the white tiger, he would have loved to play with a little kid.
"Okay, there's a little bruise on the corner of your mouth. I'll get some medicine to wipe it off for you." Knowing that she couldn't change his temper for the time being, An Lan was not in a hurry and said in a gentle voice.
Then she stood up and went upstairs to get the medicine box.
Eric touched the injured corner of his mouth and gasped in pain.
He stood up, turned to look at Song Xi who was still eating dessert, and asked tentatively, "Xiao Xi, who is that kid named Shen Mo?"
Song Xi was simple-minded and honestly said, "He lives next door to us. He's very talented and always gets first place in every exam."
Eric tutted. How could someone who was three years younger than him be that great?
At this moment, he completely forgot that he had just been beaten by a three-year-old child.
"Then why is he in your house?"
Song Xi said, "Mommy said Shen Mo was injured and will stay at our house for a few days."
"Isn't his house right next door? Why does he want to live here?" Eric frowned, and his words were full of displeasure towards Shen Mo.
Song Xi shook his head, "I don't know."
Eric turned his head and looked upstairs, snorting in his heart. Sooner or later, he would kick out the guy named Shen Mo.
…
That night, the rain finally stopped and the weather became colder.
After finishing dinner peacefully, An Lan just breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment trouble arose again.
Eric took a fancy to the room where Shen Mo lived and insisted on having it.
"Eric, stop making trouble. All the rooms are the same." An Lan advised gently.
Eric stood at the door of Shen Mo's room, as if this was his territory. "I want to live across from my cousin. Since the rooms are the same, let him live in my room."
He had a loud voice, and An Ci could hear his robbery through the door.
She was holding a Lego brick, trying to hold it in, but finally couldn't help it and stood up, ready to rush out and beat someone up.
As a result, he was stopped by Shen Mo before he could take a step.
An Ci looked at him doubtfully, "Why are you stopping me? I'm going to take the room back for you."
Shen Mo said calmly, "If he wants to live here, then give it to him."
"No." An Ci said without hesitation, "You lived there first, why should I give it to him just because he wants it? I won't indulge his bad habits."
Shen Mo took her hand and shook it. His dark, bright eyes stared at her with anticipation. "Can I live with you?"
“…”
No wonder he agreed to give up the room so readily, so this was his plan.
An Ci was speechless for a moment.
Seeing that she didn't answer, Shen Mo felt a little unsure and couldn't help asking, "Is it okay?"
If it were someone else, An Ci would reply without hesitation, "What the hell do you want?", but since the other person was Shen Mo, it was difficult for her to say no.
"I won't sleep well and will press on your wound."
Shen Mo fought hard, "No, you didn't have it last night."
Anci, "..."
"Why don't you come with me and live in my room?" Afraid of being rejected by her, Shen Mo made another suggestion.
A line of black lines faintly appeared on An Ci's forehead.
Is there any difference?
Watching the light in his eyes gradually dim, An Ci scratched his head and softened his heart. "Forget it, stop making trouble. Come stay in my room."
Since we slept together last night anyway, it doesn’t matter if we sleep together for a few more nights.
Shen Mo raised his head suddenly, and An Ci was dazzled by the sight of him smiling with his eyebrows curved.
She blurted out, "You should smile more often."
Shen Mo, "Why?"
"You look beautiful when you smile." She praised him generously.
The smile on Shen Mo's face deepened, and he secretly decided in his heart to smile more in front of her in the future.
The two reached an agreement inside, but the quarrel was still going on outside.
No matter how An Lan persuaded him, Eric was determined to have Shen Mo's room.
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