The wrong love is deep, Luo Shao indulges in indulgence

Mo Yinan lay motionless on Xia Zhi's body, suppressing his desire.

The air was filled with the sound of the two people's slightly panting breathing and the sensational heartbeat.

Mo Yinan didn't continue, nor did he let her go.

Xia Zhi didn't quite understand what he meant, and whispered nervously: "I'm really hungry, I haven't eaten dinner yet."

Mo Yinan whispered in her ear, "What do you want to eat?"

Xia Zhi felt the man's scorching breath on her cheeks, causing her body to go limp, and even her heart to soften.

The two have been in love for so long, at most they would hold hands and hug each other, and occasionally kiss secretly.

Now, it has nothing to do with it, but it is always on the verge of danger.

Is this the presumptuousness of adults?

Although Xia Zhi does not have traditional conservative thinking, she does not have a particularly open mind either. She always feels that sex needs to be cautious.

Mo Yinan took a deep breath, got up from her body, straightened her clothes lightly, and said softly, "Wait for me for a while."

Xia Zhi got up and sat down, and it took her a long time to calm down before suppressing the restlessness in her heart.

After a while, she walked out of the room and into the kitchen.

The bright lights are in the kitchen, and there is a burst of aroma, the aroma of fried eggs.

Xia Zhi looked at the back of the man who was busy, and felt warm in her heart. She walked over and stood beside Mo Yinan, watching him fry the eggs with his heart.

There is already a bowl of boiled green vegetable noodles next to it.

Mo Yinan put the fried egg into the noodle soup, then put down the spatula, and picked up the noodle: "Sit at the table, I'll bring it to you."

"You don't eat?"

Mo Yinan: "I'm not hungry."

Xia Zhi followed Mo Yinan out of the living room, sat at the dining table, and looked at the egg noodles he put in front of him, which were delicious in color and fragrance.

Xia Zhi picked up the chopsticks, picked up the noodles and cooled them down, and asked happily, "You're not hungry, so why are you up so late?"

Mo Yinan sat down in front of her, leaned on the back of the chair leisurely, looked at her quietly with deep and beautiful black pupils, without saying a word.

His eyes were hot and deep, which made Xia Zhi's heart tense slightly, and he lowered his head in embarrassment and shyness and continued to blow the noodles.

He didn't say the reason, Xia Zhi guessed something.

Probably couldn't sleep.

Like her, can't sleep.

Xia Zhi didn't ask any more questions, and ate the noodles gracefully.

She is usually careless, but at this moment, she is wearing an elegant lady image, eating noodles slowly, because there is a man she likes sitting in front of her.

He just quietly watched her eat the whole bowl of noodles.

Xia Zhi picked up the napkin and wiped her mouth, pursed her lips and smiled at her: "Your cooking skills are still as good as before."

Mo Yinan likes to eat food, and also likes to cook food.

It’s just that he has lost weight in recent years, and he doesn’t touch anything about food. He eats whatever healthy meals the nutritionist gives him, and he never picks or craves any other food.

His self-discipline stems from the importance he attaches to Xia Zhi's words.

"You have to go to work tomorrow, do you want to go to bed early?"

Mo Yinan: "My family's business, whether I go to work or not depends on me"

"Oh." Xia Zhi felt a little embarrassed, she couldn't understand this kind of worker.

The two sat quietly, looking at each other, the atmosphere suddenly became quiet, a little embarrassed and embarrassed.

Xia Zhi felt drowsy after eating, she suppressed her sleepiness and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to continue?"

Mo Yinan frowned, his eyes darkened.

Xia Zhi gently brushed the corners of his clothes with nervous hands, his face was warm, and he said nervously and shyly: "My vacation is about [-] days. When the vacation is over, I will leave here and go back to work. At that time, no matter whether I can help my sister Revenge, I have to go."

"It doesn't seem right for us to do this." Xia Zhi lowered his head, and the more he spoke, the more confident he became, and the more he spoke, the softer he was: "My personal opinion is that I don't approve of impulsive and fruitless sex."

Mo Yinan's deep eyes became darker, his complexion slightly ugly, "Why didn't there be any results?"

Xia Zhi was stunned by Mo Yinan's question, and looked at him blankly: "Huh?"

Mo Yinan: "After me, have you ever been in a relationship?"

Xia Zhi shook his head.

Mo Yinan was delighted, and asked calmly, "Why?"

"There's no reason, it's just that I didn't meet the right man."

Mo Yinan smiled bitterly, "I have high vision, so it's no wonder that I looked down on the original me."

Xia Zhi was implicated, felt uncomfortable, and said displeasedly: "I don't think so, will I still talk to you in secret for so long?"

Mo Yinan: "Didn't you also get dumped in the end?"

Xia Zhi opened his mouth to refute, but was stunned speechless.

He was right.

Xia Zhi sighed softly, and asked softly: "Mo Yinan, why do you hold grudges so much? After ten years, you still hate me so much."

Mo Yinan lowered his head, twirling his brows with his slender and beautiful fingers, feeling extremely tired.

It took him a long time to say softly: "Xia Zhi, in your opinion, it is just a trivial matter, but I have remembered it for ten years and hated it for ten years. Why do you think I am doing this?"

Xia Zhi was silent, and his heart was in a mess.

Mo Yinan smiled bitterly, and asked back: "You don't think I'm stingy, narrow-minded, and small-minded, do you?"

How could Xia Zhi not understand such obvious irony.

She lowered her head distressedly, feeling a dull pain in her heart.

She heard the sound of the chair and the footsteps of him leaving, and her heart sank.

Xia Zhi understood what he meant.

He is not petty, nor is he stingy.

He cared too much, was too persistent, and would only be brooding if he couldn't forget it.

Mo Yinan went back to the room, closed the door, lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and rested.

But Xia Zhi's face and every word she said appeared in his mind over and over again.

He cannot sleep.

After a while, the phone beeped twice.

Mo Yinan slowly took out his phone and opened the message.

It was sent by Xia Zhi, Mo Yinan looked at the message, his whole heart was boiling, but he didn't know how to reply.

Xia Zhi: "After me, have you ever been in love?"

Mo Yinan hadn't replied yet, but Xia Zhi's second message came again.

Xia Zhi: "Good night."

Mo Yinan typed a few words without thinking: "I haven't talked about it."

After sending it, there was no reply.

Mo Yinan held the phone until he fell asleep and didn't let go.

noon the next day.

When Mo Yinan woke up, the sun had already risen above the sky, and the time showed 11:45.

He was lying on the white quilt, still holding the mobile phone in his hand. He turned on the screen and looked at the information page of the summer solstice. There was no updated news.

He put down his phone with some disappointment, turned around lazily and lay on his stomach, and he still felt physically and mentally exhausted and listless after sleeping until noon.

After a while, the phone rang.

Mo Yinan picked up the phone and saw that it was the call from the special assistant. He connected it to his ear, and said in a very deep and lazy voice, "What's the matter?"

"Fourth Young Master, the investigation has made it clear that the eldest young lady was indeed forced to donate a kidney. She had just had a miscarriage at that time. After donating the kidney, her body collapsed, and she suffered from depression. It can be cured and die."

Mo Yinan closed his eyes, and responded distressedly: "Well, what else?"

"Miss Xia Zhi's matter, I also investigated clearly. After she graduated, she worked in the news department. At first, she was an ordinary current affairs reporter, covering various aspects of people's livelihood. Later, she applied for it herself and was transferred to be a war reporter. She ran away in the past year. In many war-torn countries, because of her sister's illness, she had to take half a year off work, and now she has about [-] days to go to work."

"There are two relatives in the family, mother and grandma. I had a first love when I was 15 years old, but I haven't been in love since then. There are many suitors. I also go on blind dates several times during the Spring Festival every year."

Mo Yinan asked word by word: "War correspondent?"

"Correct."

"Oh!" Mo Yinan snorted coldly, with endless worry and dissatisfaction in his tone.

What job is not easy to do? Is she crazy if she has to do such a dangerous job?

Mo Yinan listened to his phone, got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

He washed up, changed his clothes and walked out of the room.

The living room was empty.

Mo Yinan found the servant and asked, "What about her?"

The servant was confused: "Who?"

"Xia Yue."

Servant: "Young Madam returned to her mother's house today."

Mo Yinan's eyes darkened, and he immediately ran to the garage. What he was most worried about was that Xia Zhi would go to her stepmother's house alone.

Her father is nothing to be afraid of, but her stepmother is definitely not to be messed with.

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The Cheng family mansion.

A large manor like a classical castle, decorated in a very luxurious and dreamy way.

Magnificent ancient buildings, exquisite and beautiful gardens, everywhere show the extravagance of the rich.

Like the Mo family, this place is very grand.

It's just that each has its own merits and characteristics.

Xia Zhi entered the manor with facial recognition, and swaggered towards the living room with a bunch of bananas that were about to rot.

This is a special banana that she picked out at the fruit stand for three yuan.

Entering the living room, the servant saw her with a cold attitude, "Miss Xia Yue is back?"

Xia Zhi pursed her lips and smiled.

Dogs rely on people's power, and servants also treat people according to their master's face.

The servants in Mo Yinan's family treated her with respect and respect.

"Where's my stepmother?" Xia Zhi asked the servant.

The servant said displeasedly: "Miss Xia Yue, please address me as madam."

It turns out that sister wants to respectfully call Cheng Xinrui his wife like a servant?

"Where's Madam?" Xia Zhi asked with a sigh.

"Madam and friends are admiring the flowers in the back garden."

Xia Zhi carried the fruit and looked around: "Where is the back garden? Take me there."

The servant was dumbfounded, as if she had lost her memory, even her tone of voice changed, and her aura became a little stronger.

The servant took Xia Zhi to the back garden.

Xia Zhi saw a few women sitting around the round stool in front of him from a distance.

She walked over, and one of the bejeweled fat women stared at her with contemptuous and disgusting eyes, her face was full of disgust and she didn't hide it.

Others are obsequious, smiling to please.

When Xia Zhi saw this fat woman, she knew it was her stepmother Cheng Xinrui.

Xia Zhi put the blackened, rotten banana in front of Cheng Xinrui, and said with a pleasant smile, "Mom, I'm here to see you."

Cheng Xinrui's face changed suddenly.

Xia Zhi greeted all the ladies again: "Hi, aunts."

The ladies smiled awkwardly, scanning the rotten bananas she brought, their smiles were a little stiff.

Looking at Cheng Xinrui's stinky face, everyone couldn't laugh anymore, for fear of offending Cheng Xinrui.

Xia Zhi smiled at Cheng Xinrui, and pretended to be ignorant and asked: "Mom, why is your face so ugly? Don't blame the fruit I bought for being bad. I married into Mo's family and have no job or money. Why don't you give it to me at my mother's house?" As a servant, even though you don't have any money, you can at least have enough to eat, Mo Dongfan is more stingy than you."

Everyone present was dumbfounded and looked at each other in blank dismay.

Cheng Xinrui was so angry that her face turned green, and Xia Zhi threw away her face. She swept away the rotten bananas with one hand, stood up, and roared like a lioness: "Get out."