delicious life

It is inferred from the report that Zhao Hongxiu has feelings for him no longer a matter of a day or two.

How weird this is, even though he took Zhao Hongxiu's words as a joke a few years ago, the second time he heard it, Mo Ci still had the idea of ​​leaving immediately.

Without missing every expression on Mo Ci's face, Zhao Hongxiu's eyes dimmed, and he put his hand on his chin, unable to tell whether the feeling of haunting him for four years was a little more obsession with what he couldn't ask for, or a genuine one. A little more emotion.

When he first pursued Mo Ci, he felt frustrated and unwilling to accept his failure, so he still broods on it to this day.

The dream of that one last night was so real that it made him lose control for a moment and say a bunch of things that shouldn't be said.

If the dream is true, there will be a reason to explain all Mo Ci's hostility towards him.

When that strange self made that cruel decision, Zhao Hongxiu couldn't deny that his heart ached.

He can't remember clearly when he was a child. As the eldest son of the family, he worked harder than other brothers in the family. Every progress was won by his own efforts.

Except for occasional self-deprecating status, Zhao Hongxiu has never had such a strong desire to destroy a person. Besides, the object of destruction is Mo Ci, who has always been on his mind and cannot be forgotten.

Compared with the embarrassed and weak Mo Ci in the dream, he prefers the Mo Ci in front of him.

"Why don't you speak?" Zhao Hongxiu looked at the silent Mo Ci.

"There's nothing to say, I see." Mo Ci avoided Zhao Hongxiu's gaze and stood up from his chair.

"Okay, don't leave yet." Zhao Hongxiu had expected it, nodded calmly, and prevented Mo Ci from leaving.

"I have your Mo family's secret recipe here... I exchanged it from my second uncle, don't you want it?"

"The secret recipe...is in your hands?" Mo Ci paused after hearing the words, and had to meet Zhao Hongxiu's eyes again, but there was more nervousness and guard in his voice.

"What do you want? It was you just now..."

"I've changed my mind..." Zhao Hongxiu interrupted Mo Ci, "Since you don't have feelings for me, the best terms of exchange have expired." Zhao Hongxiu paused, "However, there is another thing that you can Within the scope of consideration... I want you to stay with me for one night, and I will return the secret recipe to you intact."

"You!" Mo Ci clenched his teeth, "You are really an unscrupulous person, despicable!"

"Unscrupulous, despicable? I'm afraid it's more than that. You can think about it. It's a good deal to exchange a priceless family recipe for one night, isn't it?"

Zhao Hongxiu was unmoved, and only raised his eyebrows when he heard Mo Ci's face-to-face response.

"I suspect that you are the one who stole the secret recipe with your own hands. On the one hand, you said that you took it from someone else, and on the other hand, you made such absurd request..."

"What if there is? Now the secret recipe is indeed in my hands. You should know that the value of this secret recipe is not only measured by money. If our Zhao family invests in the production of the secret recipe, it will bring How big is the business opportunity? What do you think?”

Zhao Hongxiu's words were undoubtedly a heavy blow. Mo Ci could not withdraw decisively like before. In his memory, the Mo family's ancestral secret recipe was like the whole pillar of the Mo family, the powerful spiritual force that maintained the existence of the Mo family...

However, do you want to agree to Zhao Hongxiu's ridiculous request?

Obtaining the Mo family's secret recipe in such a despicable way... After several trade-offs, it is really difficult to make up your mind to exchange your body for the secret recipe.

In his opinion, the importance of the secret recipe cannot be expressed in words, but staying with Zhao Hongxiu for one night is undoubtedly an act of betraying Duan Feng.

Duan Feng trusted him, he didn't want to sacrifice the relationship he had established with Duan Feng, and he couldn't exchange it with his own sacrifice.

"I won't promise you," Mo Ci raised his head after thinking clearly.

"Even if we use a priceless secret recipe in exchange... our Mo family doesn't have a secret recipe, so we can naturally survive!"

Mo Ci spoke categorically, turned his back under Zhao Hongxiu's surprised eyes, avoided the chair, did not stop at the spot until he disappeared into the corner of Zhao Hongxiu's eyes.

Walking in a hurry, just as Mo Ci left the restaurant, it began to rain heavily.

The raindrops hit his body and quickly wet his clothes. After several twists and turns, Mo Ci finally got into a taxi and walked home wet.

Taking the wet towel handed over by Mrs. Da, Mo Ci wiped off the rainwater on his head, and asked hesitantly when he saw Mrs. Da's appearance of hesitating to speak.

"Sister-in-law Da, what happened?"

"Young master," Mrs. Da glanced at Mo Ci, then silently took the towel, "Eldest young master is back."

"Brother is back?" Mo Ci nodded.

"Yes, Eldest Young Master wants you to go to his room to look for him..." Mrs. Da looked at Mo Ci worriedly, "Eldest Young Master is in a bad mood right now, you have to be careful." Da Sao kindly reminded Mo Ci, Handed Mo Ci the clean clothes he had prepared.

"I'm in a bad mood... I know." Mo Ci frowned suspiciously, changed his clothes, thanked Mrs. Da, went upstairs and knocked on Mo Yan's door.

"Come in." A familiar voice came through the door, Mo Ci opened the half-hidden door and stepped into Mo Yan's room.

Mo Yan's room is as meticulous as his people, extremely simple.There are no frills in the room other than the necessary desk chair appliances.

"Brother, do you have anything to do with me?" Mo Ci found a chair, sat down facing Mo Yan who was sitting on the desk, and asked aloud.

Mo Yan, who had been looking down at the file, responded, then closed the folder, raised his head and spoke.

"I have something to ask you, and you answer truthfully."

"Brother..." Mo Ci looked at Mo Yan strangely, unable to read the complex emotions in his brother's eyes, he nodded to show that he knew.

"Do you have someone you like?" Mo Yan's question was abrupt.Mo Ci opened his mouth in surprise, a little embarrassed, "... yes."

"Come here and look at this." Mo Yan stared at Mo Ci for a long time, his sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through Mo Ci's heart.

A brown paper envelope was pushed in front of Mo Ci. Mo Ci took the envelope in doubt and took out the contents.A stack of very clear photos was taken, and his eyes stayed behind the photo of himself and Duan Feng intimately leaning together. The doubts on Mo Ci's face immediately disappeared, and his face turned pale.

"Brother...these..."

"These photos are from this anonymous letter. I don't know who sent them." Mo Yan explained without moving his eyes.

"I, brother..."

Speechless for a moment, seeing the intimate scene in the photo, the fear in Mo Ci's heart was like a surging ocean wave, with one wave higher than the other.

These photos are in the hands of the eldest brother, and the eldest brother knows the relationship between him and Duan Feng... Mo Ci was in a state of confusion, avoiding Mo Yan's overly sharp gaze, and did not dare to look at him.

"I'm surprised, Mo Ci." Mo Yan's voice fluctuated slightly, "I never cared about your personal life. Before you went to country F, I didn't have a good influence on you...I know you have changed, you Both my father and I saw the hard work, but..."

Mo Yan paused for a moment, and sat upright, "But I didn't expect that this would be the result if I didn't interfere with your life."

"No... Brother, it's not what you imagined, I, I..."

Mo Ci tried his best to explain, but the disappointment in Mo Yan's words made him restless.

"We are not what you imagined. I admit that I like him. It's not just about dating. We...are serious."

Mo Ci's clumsy explanation seemed incoherent, his eyebrows were knit together, and he clenched his hands into fists and gestured in front of his chest, "We are serious, big brother."

"Have you thought about your future?"

Mo Yan thought about it seriously for a while before he asked a question.

"I've thought about it... I want to be with him. I've always been like this. It's not just a hothead. I like him, and I take this relationship very seriously."

Mo Ci hesitated for a while, suppressing the panic in his heart, carefully observing his brother's reaction.

"I see... is he serious about you?" Mo Yan suddenly stood up and walked in front of Mo Ci.

"Yes, that's right, brother, I didn't tell my family because I didn't want to be separated from him, please don't let me be separated from him," Mo Ci gritted his teeth, although he dared not speak directly because of his brother's oppression , but at this moment the elder brother's attitude softened a little, the idea of ​​not wanting to be separated from Duan Feng overcame the panic, Mo Ci gave birth to a wave of determination, fortunately he made it clear at once.

"I don't want to interfere with your life, Ah Ci," Mo Yan put his hands on Mo Ci's shoulders, "But being born in Mo's family, there are many things that cannot be controlled by yourself. I have my responsibilities, and you also have yours. ..."

"No, big brother, we won't be separated," Mo Ci excitedly pushed his brother's hand away, "I know what it means to be together. I like him only because he happens to be a man. I won't let go. What's the matter, I'll stand on my own!"

"A Ci, you don't know what I mean." Mo Yan shook his head, and there was a hint of worry in his cold eyes.

"I know that the fate of this relationship exposure will be criticized by others... That's fine, I don't care, if it will affect the reputation of the family, I will leave early, so as not to embarrass you..."

"Listen to me, Mo Ci!" Mo Yan's voice became cold and hard, almost commanding, he fixed Mo Ci's shoulders with both hands, and pushed Mo Ci back on the chair, "This is your responsibility, you are not allowed to escape responsibility... even if I agree, father, father... will not agree."

"Father's illness has just recovered. This letter