The only pet cute wife, Mo Shao's apex treasure

For a long time, there was some strange atmosphere in the air, but Demi, who was the person involved, didn't notice it at all.

She just sat by and ate by herself, and found that the old lady would often cue her various questions, and answered every question seriously.

Even if you don't understand the old lady's intention at all.

For example, the old lady will ask many strange questions.

"Demi, you are in your twenties now, do you have any plans to get married? When is your ideal age to get married?"

"Is there an ideal type of mate?"

Demi was a little overwhelmed by the end.

The old lady smiled even more generously, and pointed at Mo Chengan who was sitting opposite.

"According to what you said just now, good facial features and good character are good. Many boys are in line with this. My old lady also likes your temperament, gentle and kind. Seeing that you are old and not young, you have to work hard. Before I leave, I will implement your lifelong affairs."

"Old lady, this kind of thing can't be rushed." Demi now has an inexplicable feeling of being urged to marry.

For a long time she didn't know how to speak again.

The old lady explained directly with a smile, "Look at me, I'm already getting old. There are some things that you don't worry about now, but you won't have a chance in the future."

Demi lifted her lips, inexplicably a little embarrassed.

Now she really couldn't find a suitable reason to refuse, so she could only look at Mo Chengan.

The latter's black eyes slightly raised, and he finally came to his senses from the serious "cooker" persona.

Putting down the dishes and looking up at the old lady.

"The old lady is still in good health, so she will live forever, so why panic?"

"Brat, what nonsense are you talking about here? How can I not know about my own body? I'm over 90 years old, maybe I won't be able to wake up after falling asleep one day." The old lady stared Glancing at Mo Chengan, "Besides, if I don't rush this kind of thing, you won't hurry up. Are you just procrastinating like this?"

"Old lady!" Demi was taken aback.

If you urge marriage, you urge marriage, and she listens.

But no matter how good it is, Mo Chengan was involved again.

He hastily stopped.

"Old lady, let's have a good meal. If you keep mentioning this, I will leave first."

She ate about the same.

Seeing this, the old lady waved her hands quickly.

"Okay, okay, then let's not mention it." Then he let out a long sigh.

"I really don't care about you young people. As long as my Demi is happy."

She took a demi in one bite.

Mo Chengan kept an extra thought.

After helping the old lady with vegetables, he suddenly opened his mouth.

"I haven't had time to ask you. In the past, the Tulip family brought many young boys and girls back, just to see if they could catch your eyes. Then you can follow them. But you didn't like so many people, why is it like this I like Demi."

He felt strange at first.

The old lady snorted softly, "Isn't it just because of love? Demi is pretty and kind-hearted, and has an easy-going temperament. She's nice to me. Why don't you just cook a table of dishes for me?"

"As far as I know, a few years ago, someone sent a little girl to your place, saying that she would entertain you. The little girl is only in her teens. She can not only make tea and cook exquisite dishes, but also cook according to your preferences. make snacks. but you only let

She stayed for three days and then left. "

old lady,"……"

"The child is too young. I don't want her to spoil herself so badly to accompany me as an old lady."

This is the truth.

"Don't worry about this, Xiaobao. I won't harm Demi. It won't hurt her to get closer to me."

The conversation between the two was said in front of Demi.

For a long time, these two people were discussing with no one else, as if Demi didn't exist at all.

She is really helpless.

After eating this meal, Mo Chengan's complexion improved a lot.

But the old lady kept walking in a gloomy manner.

Then he didn't go far, but looked at Demi, "Come with me."

She looked at Mo Chengan and found that the other party had no objecting chairs, so she responded.

"Yes."

So Demi followed the old lady until she returned to the room with her.

In the low-key and simple room, there is nothing other than the old lady who takes care of her servants.

Demi sat next to her and was handed a pot of tea.

The fragrance of tea lingers in the entire room, and the mist rises curlingly, making people somewhat unable to see the picture in front of them clearly.

She could only take a sip of the tea and said, "It smells so good."

"Of course. This is a top-notch Dahongpao. It took me a lot of effort to ask someone to buy it from such a far place."

The old lady smiled, "Take a good taste, they are all good things."

"Yes, yes, the old lady is reluctant to take these high-quality tea leaves out to entertain guests on weekdays."

Obviously, the old lady treats her differently from other people.

But the more this kind of favor, the more strange it made Demi feel.

She didn't really understand it until now, so she could only speak lightly.

"why."

The old lady poured herself a cup of tea, her wrinkled face looked extraordinarily indifferent.

Slightly raised his eyes and looked over.

"what why?"

Demi squeezed her fingers tightly, and finally made up her mind, "Why are you being so kind to me?"

"After all, there is actually no connection between us. I have never figured out why your preference for me, old lady, comes from."

The old lady smiled.

"Guess it."

Demi, "..."

"I can't guess." She replied seriously, "It can't be because we bumped into you when we first met."

She was only half joking.

The old lady was amused, "Hahaha, it's not impossible. After all, my old lady is quite old, who knows if she will have some strange hobbies. I just like you who are out of character. "

out of temper...

Demi was a little embarrassed.

"You just said that I am gentle and kind."

"Ha ha!"

All of a sudden it didn't go round.

The old lady could only scratch her head, and quickly refilled her tea, using this action to hide her embarrassment.

"Of course there are some deep reasons. But it's not convenient for me to tell you now."

She explained carefully.

Those old but still shrewd eyes fixed on Demi.

"One more thing, I would like you to give me some hair if you can."

"hair?"

The old lady's face became more serious, "hair with follicles."

She had to do multiple paternity tests again.

Demi was slightly stunned, but really didn't understand.

But seeing the serious expression of the old lady, I finally decided not to get to the bottom of it.

Then nodded, pulled out a few hairs and handed them over.

"Is this enough?"

"If it's not enough, I'll..."

"Enough is enough." The old lady put it away carefully and handed it to the servant next to her.

Demi even watched the latter take it carefully and put it away in a special box.

"Thank you for trusting me, Demi. I won't hurt you."

"Well. I know."

She believes in this more than anyone else.

After all, if the old lady wanted to hurt herself, she could easily do it with her strength.

There's absolutely no need to go in such a big circle.

"Yes. It's just that telling you these things in advance before the results come out is just adding to your troubles. But if there are results, I will definitely let you know as soon as possible. At that time, you may have more things to worry about. "

The old lady was only half joking.

Demi didn't take it to heart.

She could probably guess some, but she didn't think too deeply.

After all, my mother is an ordinary commoner, maybe because she resembles an old friend the old lady once knew, or maybe because of other reasons.

In short, there will not be too earth-shattering life experience.

"If there's nothing else to do, I'll go back first."

"Why are you in a hurry, just stay with me, and it's good to talk to me." The old lady gave her a scolding look, blaming her for leaving in such a hurry.

Demi hesitated for a while, but shook her head.

"The Duke will be busy at this point of time, and I have to help him."

After all, the time difference between Dimark and Ning Cheng is only about eight hours. At six or seven o'clock in the evening, Ning Cheng happens to be at work in the morning.

This should be a video conference.

The old lady sounded a little strange.

"What's going on, Xiaobao needs your help with work? What can you do?"

"Uh. Just help with the logistics and organize the documents. And some other things..."

For example, dealing with his temper from time to time.

Soothe him when he feels like throwing a fit out of nowhere.

The old lady frowned the more she listened.

"You are here as a guest, why are you acting like a secretary?"

She didn't go any further.

This is not only the job of a secretary, but also a servant.

But Demi didn't mind, she said it directly.

"You may have misunderstood me. I am not here as a guest. The Earl of Glens has severed ties with me. I am no longer the lady of the Glens family. Now I am a guest of the Tulip family as a commoner, and I have not been here in advance. It has already been agreed with the Duke."

"During the time he took me in, I will try my best to take care of his diet and daily life."

Although Demi said it very euphemistically.

But the old lady still heard it.

It's just a servant!
The smile on her face disappeared in that instant.

Instead, there was a sneer that didn't reach his eyes.

"I know, I know, then you go back first. I'll call you again if I have something to do."

"Ok."

Demi didn't ask any more questions, but when she stood up, she explained softly, "These are all my own wishes, don't think too much about them."

Don't bother the duke either.

"Okay, I still don't understand what you mean. The decision between you and Xiaobao is a matter for you young people, and I will not interfere."

The old lady waved her away.

After the person left the room and the servant closed the door again, he did not hide his anger.

"Good guy, this brat actually asked Demi to come over to be his servant! Do you really think I'm dead?"

"Old lady, calm down, didn't you just tell them to let them deal with their young people's affairs?"

"Bah. That's because of taking care of Demi's emotions. Didn't you see that she was full of that brat, and she told me not to be angry when she left, and not to find fault with it. Now it's okay, I'm not angry, I'm not angry Not really! Mo Chengan really caught him."

The old lady had a heartbroken look on her face.

"You know me best. If the result of the appraisal is true now, Demi will also be the daughter of our family by then. She was born as a noble girl, and whoever can't match her will have to be hanged on the tree of Mo Cheng'an. Besides, he Now the attitude has been ambiguous, who knows what he thinks about Demi."

"What do you mean?"

"Of course I hope that Demi can find a good home. I thought that Xiaobao was good to her, and his family background and appearance are good. In addition, his parents are enlightened. It is definitely not a family that will make Demi's life difficult in the future. But now It seems that Xiaobao is not completely sincere to Demi, and no one knows what will happen to him in the end."

For a long time the old lady did not speak to anyone.

She just stood there, her eyes lost focus.

"old lady?"

The servant lowered his voice all of a sudden, not daring to urge him.

Just call him softly.

After a while, it was discovered that she seemed to have fallen asleep directly.

The air suddenly became stiffer.

The old lady woke up and looked at the servant's strange eyes, "What's wrong?"

"You seem to have fallen asleep just now." The servant reminded in a low voice, keeping his voice very low.

"is it?"

She seemed a little suspicious, "Maybe it's because I've been too tired recently. How long have I slept?"

The servant is a little speechless now.

"A few minutes."

"For a short time. But suddenly you fell asleep."

Seeing the worry on her face, the old lady waved her hand and just stood by without saying a word.

It's just that both of them know what it means.

"Old lady, why don't we call the doctor to come over and have a look again."

The servant was very worried and had no way to comfort himself.

"The frequency of such things happening recently is indeed too high, what do you think, old lady?"

The old lady pursed her lips and did not speak for a long while.

She just smiled, and took the initiative to reach out and pat the other person's face.

"I'm already 90 years old. I've already lived enough at this age. When the day comes, you should treat it calmly and don't make such a fuss."

Waving her hand, the old lady obviously didn't want to call a doctor.

The servant stood by and forced a smile, but he couldn't be more calm.

"Okay, okay, no need to say more. I know my own body well."

The servant dared not persuade him any more.

She really knows the old lady's temper very well. She has been taking good care of her body for so many years, but it's just that she is getting old and her body organs are aging. Sometimes she can't support herself, which is really normal.

But even if everyone already has this understanding in their hearts, when that day comes, who can face it calmly?

"But Miss Demi's matter is about to come to fruition. She has been asked by Earl Glens to sever ties. If you don't take good care of your health. Miss Demi will be targeted in the future, but no one can protect her gone."

Knowing that the old lady was stubborn, he could only persuade her in another way.

The old lady's face finally changed after hearing this.

"That's true."

She sighed softly, "This matter was planned a long time ago, and now that it's been so long, there should be a result."

"Yes. Miss Demi will ask you to worry about it in the future and ask you to take care of her. You must take care of your health, right?"

The servant tried it out, "So I'd like to inform the doctor..."

"No."

The old lady understood almost immediately.

"Why do you need a doctor? I'm just a little tired, so I often fall asleep."

"You know it's not true, even if it's really because of exhaustion, you won't fall asleep so easily..."

The old lady covered her ears directly.

A 90-year-old man is surprisingly flexible.

She doesn't want to listen to people's nagging.

It’s fine if it’s long-winded, but it’s also very annoying. If you don’t listen to it, you won’t listen.

The maid was helpless.

She could only keep her mouth shut, "All right, all right, I won't say anything."

uh-huh.

After making sure that her mouth hadn't moved, the old lady finally put down her hand and turned her head to look to the side.

"Time flies so fast, and it's time to rest after a while. It's all dark."

"That's not true. The days we lived in the castle were too leisurely. Watching the sunset and the moon rise, it passed faster than any time."

The old lady looked at the moon rising outside, and suddenly smiled.

"It's good. In the last period of my life, I can still fulfill an unfulfilled wish."

She was quite amazed.

Little did he know that the words fell into the ears of the people next to him, and the worried look on his face suddenly became more serious.