Stand-in bride: Mr. Lu's first favorite wife

Mo Di is next to the bookshelf.

Before she leaves, she always takes a book.

Send it back when you come in a few days.

This seemed to be a tacit understanding between her and Si Yuheng.

"what."

Si Yuheng came to the desk, he opened the drawer, and took out a dark blue velvet box from it.

For Mo Di, who came from a jewelry family, he could tell at a glance that it was a jewelry velvet box.

She grew up in the pile of jewelry since she was a child, and she has seen all kinds of jewelry.

"It's a worthless little thing. This is a piece of amethyst I cut myself. When I was in good health, I went to the crystal mine with a friend to get a rough stone. I cut it myself and made a pendant."

Mo Di held it in his hand, "Is it for me?"

Si Yuheng nodded. He looked at her, as if he was afraid that she wouldn't like it. After all, she had seen her a lot since he was a child. He felt that he was pretty bad, and he didn't even have a surprise gift for her.

There was light in Mo Di's eyes, "I like it, thank you."

"nice! You love it."

Mo Di put the precious velvet box in her bag, she left the bedroom, and when she went downstairs, her steps were much lighter. During this period of time, she developed a strong interest in Si Yuheng.

Interest is the beginning of liking someone.

Perhaps, marrying into the Si family will lead a good life.

She began to hope that Si Yuheng would get better, and she even hoped that this time would last longer.

A black Land Rover parked in front of Si's house.

Si Ruofeng got out of the car, he threw the key to the servant, and strode in.

Wherever he went, the servant bowed his head, "Second Young Master."

The man walked into the living room with slender legs, and Mo Di happened to be coming down the stairs. Their eyes collided, and Si Ruofeng could recognize it at a glance. The girl in front of her was Mo Di.

He slowed down.

Hearing the servant call "Second Young Master", Mo Di raised his eyes and looked at Si Ruofeng. This person's appearance was too similar to Si Yuheng's, almost exactly the same.

She had heard long ago that Si Yuheng and Si Ruofeng were twins, and their facial features were extremely similar.

However, this Si Ruofeng looked the same at first glance as Si Yuheng, with deep eyes and a straight nose, but his eyes were a bit deeper, while Si Yuheng had a jade-like warmth and clarity.

One is like jade.

One is like ice.

Si Ruofeng was about to go upstairs, Mo Di turned sideways to let him go up, Si Ruofeng stopped beside her, his voice was hoarse and low, like an expensive cello, "Miss Mo."

Mo Di took a deep breath, "Second Young Master."

"Is Miss Mo going to leave?"

The man's gaze was very probing, as if he was looking at the bones inside Mo Di's flesh, and Mo Di felt a chill from head to toe.

Her spine trembled a little, just a few minutes together.

She didn't like Si Ruofeng very much.

"Well, brother Yuheng is going to rest, and I'm leaving too."

Si Ruofeng looked away and strode up the stairs.

Mo Di exhaled deeply and patted his chest.

Si Ruofeng walked to the second floor, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he said in a low voice, "This is Brother Yuheng. It seems that the person Jiang Qiulan arranged for can play."

He walked up to the third floor, and Uncle Ping looked at him, "Master, you are back."

"How is Yuheng?"

"Miss Mo is gone, the young master should be asleep."