"Little brother, I'm your little bunny. I can't come to you right now. In a few days, I will come to the imperial capital of Z to find you. I'm fine now, don't worry. ”

After sending this private message, I was relieved to send the specific location of the mountain where I was located.

"God, I must bless my little brother to see my private messages."

Peace of mind clasped hands together and silently prayed to the heavens.

Following the housekeeper back to the villa on the mountain, Anxin saw Mrs. Mo sitting in the living room at first glance.

Grab a cup of coffee and take an elegant sip. Seeing her come in, her expression was a little indifferent, but she was not polite.

"Well, you have a good conscience. I also know to come back and see Chen'er. “

Anxin bit his lower lip and nodded at her.

"I'll go see Young Master Xia Mo first."

"Miss Anxin, don't be angry with Madame. Young Master Mochen is autistic because of you, and Madame, as a mother, is inevitably uncomfortable. ”

The housekeeper led Anxin to the young master's bedroom, and after taking a few steps, he whispered to Anxin.

"No, I'm not mad at Madame. In fact, she was already polite to me. ”

Answer honestly with peace of mind.

Mrs. Mo's sharp and mean sarcasm sarcastic sarcasm can be regarded as having understood.

Mrs. Mo is a lady of a famous and noble family, and she will not attack a person as vulgarly as An Ran.

When she talks to herself, it sounds like she is heartfelt, but these heart-to-heart words can hit people's hearts and hurt her completely.

Now that she has such an indifferent and indifferent expression, Mrs. Mo is indeed much more polite to her.

Mo Qingchen's bedroom door was hidden.

There was no one in the room, and in front of the large glass window that led to the balcony, there were European curtains like a veil.

The wind blew high, but there were no hiaters inside.

Anxin looked at it for a long time and didn't find anyone, so he went to the study and research room alone.

There was no one in the research room, only all sorts of strange glass jars.

Anxin has been here for so long and is used to this terrifying environment.

She walked through those human organs with a calm expression, and searched everywhere, but still couldn't find Mo Qingchen.

"Gross-"

Suddenly, there was another spasm in her stomach, and a wave of nausea welled up her throat.

An Xin immediately covered his mouth and rushed out of the research room.

I found the nearest trash can and spit it out.

Oh my God, what's going on? After all this time here, she still can't get used to those formalin smells?

An Xin vomited until he burst into tears, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his mouth.

Suddenly, a bottle of mineral water stretched out from the side.

There was also a thin, white hand that gently wrapped his arms around her shoulder.

An An's back stiffened and he cried out in surprise.

"Young Master Mo?"

turned his head, and sure enough, he saw Mo Qingchen's slightly handsome and cold face.

Mo Qingchen must have locked himself in his room for the past few days, not shining in the sun for a long time.

His already pale skin looked almost transparent. But it's white and beautiful.

And his delicate facial features complement each other, as if carved with jade precision, smooth and transparent, blooming with a different, breathtaking brilliance.

"Peace of mind. Still don't like it? ”

Mo Qingchen seemed to be even more silent, his clear eyes as clear as water looked at Anxin for a long time, and his bright vermilion lips squirmed, as if he wanted to say something.

But in the end, it just collapsed into this sentence.

I drank half a bottle of mineral water with peace of mind before I reflected.

(Education 123 Literature Network)