delicious life

He took out a neatly folded handkerchief from his pocket, secretly stuffed it into Mo Ci's palm from an angle that others could not see, and then let go of Mo Ci's wrist.

Mo Ci made his father angry when he was a child, and confronted him, always standing in front of him, behind his right hand, piercing his nails into his palm to resist his father's anger, stubborn and frightened.

He always put on a stubborn look in front of his father. Even if he made a mistake, he would hold his chest up. He would face his father without saying a word, and would not take a step back.

His father was always so angry by Mo Ci's stubbornness that he smashed the teacup vigorously, got up angrily, and left Mo Ci standing alone in the study.As everyone knows, Mo Ci's stubbornness looks silly and cute from another perspective.

Mo Ci is not good at words and does not know how to give in.He just didn't know how to explain the whole story to his father. In fact, his head was already in a mess.Otherwise, how could he stiffen his neck like a goose and not say a word?

Faced with his father's anger, the young Mo Ci was still afraid.That's why I stuck my nails into my palms so that I wouldn't be scared.What his father saw was only Mo Ci in front of him, and only he could observe Mo Ci's actions behind him most clearly.

When a fire breaks out, it is often when sleeping at night, Mo Yan takes the ointment prepared by Mrs. Da, applies the medicine to Mo Ci's bloody palm, and listens to Mo Ci's painful cries from between his teeth.

In the future, when his father was angry, Mo Yan would always put a soft handkerchief in Mo Ci's hand first, to prevent Mo Ci's long nails from hurting his palm.

It has become a habit for Mo Yan to wear a handkerchief.

"You know me." Zhao Hongxiu said affirmatively, with a cold tone in his tone. He didn't see the interaction between the two brothers, and he was quite dissatisfied with Mo Yan's behavior of protecting the calf. He didn't want such an explanation.

"I can't afford it!" Mo Ci's voice was much louder, but Mo Yan didn't let his tit-for-tat confrontation continue.

Mo Yan knew that this Mr. Zhao would not let it go.At this time, it is a better solution to prevent the contradiction from deepening.

"Ah Ci, shut up." Mo Yan's voice overwhelmed Mo Ci and became severe.He turned around and looked at Zhao Hongxiu:

"This Mr. Zhao, my younger brother doesn't know you. Maybe...you look a lot like a friend of his who had a quarrel with him. He was blindsided and misunderstood. I'm sorry for causing accidental harm to Mr. Zhao personally. In Here, I apologize to you on behalf of my brother and Manletson, and hope you can forgive him for his recklessness."

Mo Yan lowered his head and lowered his eyes, causing the anger that Mo Ci had suppressed just now to rise. Why, why should the elder brother and this enemy apologize?

Before he could say anything, Mo Yan pulled him in front of Zhao Hongxiu, and said in a calm voice, "Mo Ci, hurry up and apologize to Mr. Zhao!"

"Brother..." Mo Ci's voice suddenly softened, and he looked at his brother in disbelief. He always thought that his brother was standing by his side. Why... why did he ask him to apologize? !

"Not apologizing yet!" Mo Yan looked at Mo Ci, and his words were rather earnest.

Mo Cisi thought about the difficulty of his elder brother, and couldn't help being taken aback.Impulsive and reckless, it brings crazy anger, and also brings unnecessary troubles for the eldest brother and Manletson.

But... bowing your head to the enemy is really humiliating!He didn't want to repeat the humiliation he suffered in his previous life!

The big brother's eyes moved him again, and his original position was shaken.

Mo Ci struggled violently in his heart.

He has to choose.

Mo Ci thought for a moment, arrayed his strengths, and finally bowed his head.Without looking at the cold-eyed enemy, the right hand behind his back firmly grasped the handkerchief, apologizing in what he thought was the quietest voice.

Mo Ci warned himself: Only patience at this moment can pave the way for future success.

"Mr. Zhao, I was wrong just now...I'm very...sorry."

Zhao Hongxiu didn't speak, but a gleam of pleasure flashed in his heart when he looked at Mo Ci with lowered eyebrows and restrained eyes.

It seems that Mo Ci is still a childish young master who is protected and loved by his elder brother.It doesn't have such a complicated identity background, it's because he thought too much...

In fact, Cai Cai's anger didn't affect him too much, his purpose was just to let Mo Ci talk about how to recognize him.

As for apologizing, he hadn't expected the sharp-clawed wolf cub to bow his head.

This was an unexpected gain.

Zhao Hongxiu narrowed his eyes, and said again: "Is there really an opponent who looks so similar to me?"

Mo Ci was astonished, and immediately raised his head, the struggle and endurance in his eyes had not completely subsided, so his facial expression looked very helpless and confused.

"there is."

Zhao Hongxiu had a panoramic view of them all.Seeing Mo Ci clumsily concealing the helplessness on his face, his eyes darkened, and he put on his trademark smile again.

"For the sake of your sincere apology... I'm not angry."

Mo Yan sighed, and asked the lobby manager to lead Mo Ci to sit in his lounge.He nodded to Zhao Hongxiu, then made another call to Baiyun, and invited Zhao Hongxiu to have a meal as an apology.

Zhao Hongxiu waved his hand to show that he didn't care.In fact, in the bottom of my heart, I want to reflect on myself. I have a conflict with a boy who may not be an adult, and I show obvious anger. As expected, I still can't meet my father's requirements and lose my stability.

The author has something to say: Many children's shoes feel that Mo Ci's immaturity is unbearable after seeing this.

Contradictions and conflicts are the main line that drives the plot, how can Mo Ci's resentment be highlighted if not written like this,

In his previous life, he was an impulsive and irritable young man from a rich family, how could he be calm when he saw his enemies.

Mo Ci's nature is like this, impulsive, irritable, reckless, scheming, wandering and wandering will only make him cherish everything more.

If you can hide your scheming from the beginning and try your best, then this story will end within 40 chapters.

Finally, I declare that the main line of this article is not revenge, and I do not intend to write it as revenge.

If you want to see revenge, you can press the red X in the upper right corner. Summer is a hot season.

I am willing to type here sweating profusely, and I have put in a lot of effort.

Too much nonsense, exit.

9、chapter9

Mo Ci sat quietly for a while, but he didn't see his eldest brother go upstairs.

I stayed alone in the lounge, thinking wildly, my calm chest rose and fell steadily, and the turbulent waves just now faded away like a tide.Hatred and anger also returned to the blood vessels. At this time, the brain seemed to be lacking in oxygen, and it was extraordinarily empty and confused.

Bow your head to the enemy... This is something Mo Ci never thought about.Even when he was most embarrassed and helpless in his previous life, he never bowed to Zhao Hongxiu.

His dignity has been trampled beyond recognition, and if he bows his head again, he will not be himself.

Countless days and nights, I said to myself in the thin quilt, don't bow your head.

Even if he lives on the street, even if he works everywhere, even if he has nowhere to go... Mo Ci thought about countless endings, prepared for the worst, and became depressed day by day.

The flamboyant and domineering Young Master Mo back then only existed in other people's memories.

The bright past is just the past.

He kept admonishing himself, even though he no longer had the capital to be proud.

But today...he bowed his head to Zhao Hongxiu.

The two words of apology were said silently dozens of times in the bottom of my heart before I said them.

As if stuck in the throat, until the end, Mo Ci couldn't tell whether the word "apology" was spoken from the bottom of his heart or with his mouth.

He no longer wanted to see Zhao Hongxiu's expression.After apologizing, Mo Ci wished he could leave here immediately and never see this person again.

Although I felt humiliated at that time, but now I calm down and think about it, I am still too immature.

He can obviously put on the perfect mask created under the tempering of hard life, as long as he bows his head a little and says something against his will.Why do you still have conflicts with Zhao Hongxiu... One of the easiest things to do wrong when you are impulsive is to reveal a secret.

How did he get to know the eldest son of the Zhao family who had nothing to do with each other...

How to know this enemy who is not an enemy...

How can I explain this lie to my elder brother?

Mo Ci's head was in a mess, he didn't know what to do, he was looking forward to his elder brother coming up, but he didn't want his elder brother coming up to ask about this matter.

His fingers were twisted together, touching the dark blue handkerchief his elder brother gave him.The five fingers open and close, indicating the panic in the owner's heart.

What he wanted was the safety of his family and the prosperity of the Mo family.

What happened in the previous life must never be repeated.

All he had to do was maintain the Mo family's business and live a peaceful and stable life according to his father's wishes.

Anyone who poses a threat to the Mo family must take precautions in advance to prevent the same mistakes from happening again.

But the crux of the problem is, Zhao Hongxiu hasn't done anything yet, how can he do it?

Zhao Hongxiu didn't have that thought yet, so how could he guess?

Mo Ci thought about it, not very upset.Finally couldn't help getting up from the sofa, opened the door of the lounge, and took the elevator downstairs.

He wanted to avoid his elder brother and go back home to organize his speech.

sex

Mo Ci went down to the second floor, ready to take the stairs, so as not to run into his elder brother face to face.

There is a long corridor between the safety corridor and the elevator, and Mo Ci doesn't think it will be troublesome to walk such a long distance.

Go through the corridor and turn a few corners.

Seeing a man and a woman who blocked most of the aisle, staggering forward, hugging each other, not very intimate, they couldn't help frowning.

The woman supporting the drunk man was scantily clad, wearing a skirt that was close to her hips, revealing two long thighs, and a pungent perfume could be smelled from afar.

One of the man's shoulders rested on the woman's waist, stroking back and forth non-stop for a moment, causing the woman who helped him to scold him a few times, and then shook her body, looking extremely seductive.She didn't care that this was still a public place, and said to the man in a sweet voice, "Go to the room first!