Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

He held the little girl's hand as he wished, and Mo Chen's eyebrows curved a little more. He gently held the soft and tender little hand, as if from this moment on, this delicate and beautiful girl became his.

He took her hand and walked out.

The butler behind him was already stunned by Mo Chen's behavior. He knew his young master's temper very well. He looked like a child, but in fact, he was calmer than adults like them.

Although this may be because I have shouldered too much since I was young.

Who made the master and mistress leave all the affairs of the Mo family to the seven-year-old young master and go out traveling?

That's a huge Mohist school...

Poor little master.

"Uncle Lin."

Suddenly, a childish but calm voice came from the front, interrupting the butler's inner sigh. He responded quickly and found that the young master and the girl had already got into the car, so he quickly followed.

Lan Qian and Mo Chen sat together in the back seat.

Children's bodies are prone to fatigue. Plus, she had just walked a long way. Although she had used some of her own strength, she now felt that she needed a good rest.

Thinking of this, she actually fell asleep.

In her sleep, her little body involuntarily leaned towards Mo Chen. Perhaps sensing the familiar and reassuring breath, she slept more and more soundly.

The two were still holding hands.

For some reason, Mo Chen never let go.

Looking at the little girl sleeping peacefully, he moved his body slightly towards the little girl to make her more comfortable, and couldn't help but gently squeeze the little hand he was holding.

So cute.

If it could always be like this, it wouldn't be bad.

……

The low-key black car sped through the night, and about two hours later, it stopped at a manor.

"few……"

The butler sitting in the front seat had just opened his mouth to say a word when Mo Chen signaled him to be quiet. He looked at the little girl who was completely leaning in his arms, and seeing that she showed no signs of being woken up, he signaled to open the car door.

He carefully picked up the little girl and got out of the car.

Seeing this, the housekeeper wanted to step forward to help, but was stopped by Mo Chen before he got close. He lowered his voice as much as possible, fearing that he would disturb the little girl in his arms: "No, I can do it myself."

He didn't want anyone else near her.

No one wants to.

Everything that happened today was enough to surprise the butler, but what was even more surprising was that the young master actually brought the little girl to his room.

You have to know that the young master's room is not allowed to be entered by a strange girl who has just met today, even when the master and the mistress were at home.

After Mo Chen put Lan Qian in his room, he came out and pointed to the room next to his bedroom, and told the housekeeper: "Redecorate this room. Qian Qian will live here from now on."

"Okay, Master."

The housekeeper had suffered enough shocks today, so when he saw the young master giving the room next to his own to the little girl to live in, he was able to accept it calmly.

The young master had always lived alone on the third floor, but now there was a little girl he had just met.

Also a good thing.

After all, the young master is still a seven-year-old child.

It's also good to have an extra playmate.

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Lan Qian slept well. When she woke up, she found herself on a soft bed, and Mo Chen was sitting on the sofa not far away.

"elder brother……"

She rubbed her eyes, feeling a little dazed from just waking up.

Now she still "doesn't know" his name, so naturally she can't call him like she did in the previous world, but she really likes the name "brother", which reminds her of their past time.

Especially since they are still little kids.

"Are you hungry?"

Mo Chen saw that she woke up and walked over.

Thinking that the little girl was lost from her family, she didn’t know how long she had been alone before she met him, so she must have skipped dinner.

"Hungry……"

Lan Qian touched her belly.

She hadn't had dinner yet and was indeed hungry.

"Then let's go downstairs and have dinner."

Mo Chen naturally held the little girl's hand, and the little girl seemed to be used to it. She obediently let him hold her hand and walked out of the room to the restaurant downstairs.

"Brother, is this your home?"

When going downstairs, Lan Qian was like a curious baby, looking left and right, and taking the opportunity to learn some information about Mo Chen in this world.

"Yes, it's my home."

"Where are your parents? Do they eat like us?"

“They are abroad, and we eat by ourselves.”

Mo Chen patiently answered the little girl's questions. The little girl asked about his family. He thought she was thinking about her parents, but... he didn't really want her to leave here.

"Then doesn't my brother live here alone?"

Lan Qian raised her head and looked at him.

"Yes, brother has always lived alone," Mo Chen paused slightly, raised his hand and gently pinched the little girl's fair and tender face, "But not in the future, brother will live with Qianqian in the future."

"Qianqian, are you willing to live with your brother?"