Paranoid Master Mo pampered

"Oh my god! This top-notch handsome guy is actually the boyfriend of our school belle!"

"Is he the rumored Master Mo or that little milk dog?"

"Look at this man's temperament...he should not be a little milk dog, but the rich Mo Ye."

"I thought Master Mo was a rich and powerful middle-aged greasy uncle! I didn't expect him to be so handsome! He has such a good temperament!"

"With such a man as her boyfriend, will the school belle fall in love with other men?"

"I don't think so... If God gives me a rich and handsome man, I will definitely not look at others again!"

"One thing to say, this Master Mo stands with our school belle, they really are a beautiful couple, very pleasing to the eye!"

"..."

The surrounding onlookers were talking non-stop, talking about everything, and their eyes were basically focused on Yun Chuyao and Mo Yelan.

The face-to-face pictures of good-looking men and women can always easily attract everyone's attention.

Yun Chuyao didn't want such a scene to appear before, so she and Mo Yelan kept an absolute low profile, but at this moment, she felt that it would be good to be completely open.

After the announcement, she can have a vigorous love affair with Mo Yelan!
Mo Yelan held the girl in his arms for a while, and felt that the clothes on her body were thin, so he took off his suit jacket and put it on for Yun Chuyao, then continued to hold her shoulders, with a gentle voice. Open the mouth: "Go, let's go home."

While speaking, he hugged his beloved girl, walked straight through the crowd of onlookers, got into the car, and drove away.

Inside the car, it was warm.

Yun Chuyao seemed to feel a little hot. Not long after getting in the car, she took off the suit jacket that Mo Yelan was wearing on her body. She put her legs together, spread the jacket on her legs, and carefully folded it neatly.

Mo Yelan sat beside her, watching her fold the coat intently, very patiently and carefully.

His originally suspended heart unknowingly let go a little bit, his Yaoyao's current state seems to be much better than he imagined.

"I thought you would be greatly affected by this incident, and I was very worried." Mo Yelan slightly looked sideways at the girl beside her, and said gently.

That's why he pushed back all the entertainment arrangements for tonight, and came to Huada to pick Yun Chuyao back to Moyuan in person.

He is really worried.

Hearing the sound, Yun Chuyao unconsciously raised her eyes to look at Mo Yelan, the corners of her lips curved slightly, and said honestly: "It did have some influence, but there was only a little bit, and I quickly digested it myself. "

After all, suddenly, overnight, so many strangers pointed at me, commented on me, and said all kinds of cursing and insulting words unscrupulously... Even the most heartless people will be affected.

When she first found out that she was being raped by the Internet, Yun Chuyao was indeed a little emo, but she had a strong self-digestion ability, and it didn't take long for her to resolve herself.

At this moment, Yun Chuyao was completely used to the bad comments from those people, because they tossed and turned, and there were only a few aspects that could attack her.

Relying on being pretty to fall in love with rich people is a typical money worship.

Having a rich boyfriend is not consistent, typical skittish.

The so-called boyfriend is nothing more than a lover, who typically wants to marry into a wealthy family...

And so on, some people can't understand Yun Chuyao's beauty, some people can't understand Yun Chuyao finding a handsome and rich boyfriend, and some people can't understand her disloyalty to feelings...

From Yun Chuyao's point of view, most of these people can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour. To put it bluntly, they are just jealous of her!

So, the girl looked at the problem from a different angle, and being able to arouse the jealousy of so many people proved that she was good enough!
So she thought about it, and now she is very happy and relaxed, and there is nothing wrong with her.

But Mo Yelan was still a little uneasy, he stretched out a hand to hook Yun Chuyao's shoulder, and pulled the girl into his arms again.

He said solemnly in her ear: "Yaoyao, don't worry, no matter what happens, I will support you behind you."

"I don't allow others to bully you in any way!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Yelan lowered his head slightly and kissed Yun Chuyao's forehead, comforting her.

"Don't worry, I'm really fine." Yun Chuyao took the initiative to lean into the man's arms, laying her face sideways on the man's strong chest, and could clearly hear his heartbeat.

"I was worried that you would believe those marketing accounts, thinking that I was really dating some little milk dog behind your back." The girl said in a low voice.

This is the truth.

Yun Chuyao was really worried that Mo Yelan believed those unfounded words, and the vinegar factory exploded.

That's what would give her a headache.

But... so far, it seems that Master Mo's mood seems to be very stable.

Hearing Yun Chuyao's words, Mo Yelan frowned habitually, looked down at the person in her arms, and lowered her voice a little: "Do I think I care about the little milk dog?"

"Won't Ah Lan care?" Yun Chuyao raised her face and looked at Mo Yelan.

As night fell, the light in the carriage had dimmed, but her eyes were still as bright as the stars.

Mo Yelan said arrogantly: "Huh, what a little milk dog, it seems like how old I am."

In the articles of those marketing accounts, Mo Yelan seemed to be an uncle who had nothing but money.

This made Master Mo very unconvinced!
Looking at the suddenly arrogant Mo Yelan, Yun Chuyao blinked: "What do you mean by that?"

Mo Yelan said confidently: "I'm only in my 20s, so I can be considered a little puppy!"

"Pfft—" Yun Chuyao couldn't hold back, and laughed outright.

It never occurred to him that the dignified Master Mo would also call himself a little milk dog, which formed a strong contrast with his usual appearance, cute and extremely cute.

"Yaoyao, what are you laughing at?" Mo Yelan thought his Yaoyao was laughing at him, and frowned directly into a Sichuan character, asking instead: "You think I'm not a little milk dog?"

"No no no..."

Yun Chuyao waved her hands again and again, resisting the urge to laugh, she raised a hand to touch Mo Yelan's face, as if to comfort him.

"Master Mo, you seem to have misunderstood the little milk dog. Although you are young, you are indeed not the type of little milk dog!" the girl said with her eyes bent.

Although, Master Mo really has nothing to do with the little milk dog!
But... the way he moaned and whined after having a high fever and having nightmares before, he looked like a little milk dog.

Yun Chuyao's thoughts wandered for a while, and she somehow missed the appearance of Mo Yelan's milk dog...

"Then what type am I?" Mo Yelan's serious question successfully pulled the girl back from her thoughts.

"You are……"

Yun Chuyao's hand was still caressing the man's face, she raised her head towards him even more vigorously, and whispered in his ear like Lan: "You are my little wolf dog~"