And... when Mo Yanyu went out, she suddenly told him to keep an eye on Momo.
Regardless of who the other party is... what he thinks about most right now is that someone is trying to kidnap her precious child.
This made Mo Yuye, who was obsessed with his sister, particularly unhappy.
They haven't even had enough time to cherish this precious, soft, and obedient darling, and now someone wants to snatch him away without even asking if he'll agree.
He didn't care what the others thought; he simply wouldn't agree.
Getting past him won't be an easy task.
Mo Yuye frowned, a dangerous smile playing on his lips, his gaze unreadable as he said, "You came back so late yesterday, are you planning to go out again today? Aren't you afraid?"
Mo Xiaoqing naturally knew who Mo Yuye was referring to!
Her bright, clear eyes darted around, and she grinned, "I'll only be out for a little while, I promise I'll be back soon."
Looking at her fawning smile, Mo Yuye couldn't help but find it amusing. He replied irrelevantly, "Your brother isn't home today, so he asked me to watch over you."
Just the thought that Momo might be going out to meet another man made him want to hang that man up and beat him 18 times.
She said in a soft, ingratiating voice, "I promise I'll be back soon, really, I'm not lying to you."
Countless times her family members have been deceived by this statement.
Mo Yuye said that he had been fooled by this statement twice before, and he really couldn't believe the little girl's promises.
Before Mo Yuye could speak, Mo Xiaoqing interrupted him, "Thank you, Second Brother, I knew you were the best!"
This sugar-coated bullet offensive is really...
Mo Yuye was both amused and exasperated. "Come back soon."
Before he could say anything, the little girl had already shut him up and even flattered him. What could he say?
That little girl really has the same foxy nature as she has for ten years!
Mo Xiaoqing wasn't sure if she had overheard what he said, but she simply replied, "I understand."
Mo Yuye was the only one at home; everyone else had gone out, so Mo Xiaoqing only needed to appease him before she could leave.
Fortunately.
My brother didn't tell him why he went out yesterday, and my second brother didn't object too much to her going out today.
...
Mo Xiaoqing's steps were particularly cheerful, with a hint of impatience.
You know, the ancients said that a day apart feels like three autumns.
She counted on her fingers and realized they hadn't seen each other for two days.
It's been at least six autumns since we last met, hasn't it?
Thinking this, he quickened his pace, which was already somewhat anxious, to almost a jog.
After leaving his house, turn right for 200 meters, then turn left for 100 meters. Normally, it doesn't seem like a long distance, but now, for some reason, it seems like the distance never ends.
Because she was thinking about Ji Muhan and didn't want him to wait too long, she sped up the process.
When she arrived at the place where Ji Muhan had parked last time, she was already slightly out of breath.
The person who had asked her to come out was standing under a streetlamp. The light shone on his face, casting a faint fluorescent halo around it.
This added a touch of unattainable mystery to his already handsome profile.
With his hands in his pockets and his chin slightly raised, the contour from his forehead to his chin was the perfect curve, flawless.
His tall figure cast a long shadow on the ground under the streetlights, while his other profile remained hidden in the darkness. This indistinct and mysterious allure only intensified the longing in the heart.
No wonder everyone revered him as a god; even Shen Shaolin and the others dared not be too presumptuous in front of him.
His well-behaved manner was just like that of a well-trained kitten, which instantly became incredibly docile in his presence.
I accidentally saw him and got so excited that I smiled brightly and started walking around restlessly, taking two steps and then one step, then two steps and then one step.
Ji Muhan's brow twitched at the sight of those erratic steps.
"Hanhan".
He frowned, unaware of how harsh his words were.
"Walk properly."
The little girl only wore a pair of platform shoes this time, but she always likes to walk like this, jumping and skipping around, which is not proper at all.
It seems she never walks in a proper, orderly fashion.
Mo Xiaoqing wasn't angry at all after he chuckled at her like that; she still smiled brightly and grinned at him without a care in the world.
She jokingly asked him, "Is Hanhan worried about me?"
Ji Muhan replied with a nonchalant look, "I was worried that you twisted your ankle and then I would have to carry you again."
"You have no conscience."
Mo Xiaoqing pouted and complained somewhat unhappily, "Aren't you worried about whether my ankle will hurt if I twist it?"
Actually, he's gotten used to loneliness now, and his contradictory personality is sometimes quite cute, a kind of endearing contrast.
Men, you know, always have things they can't control their pride, or they're a little proud and aloof—she understands all of that.
She instinctively grabbed Ji Muhan's hand, naturally and skillfully separating his fingers, and then intertwining them together.
Huanghuang said in a slightly coquettish tone, "They say a day apart feels like three autumns. I haven't seen you for the past two days, and I miss you so much."
Her soft, sweet voice sounded like a clawless kitten scratching at his heart.
It felt tingly and numb, but I couldn't bring myself to touch it.
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