"Don't worry, leave it to us." Jun Ziyi said in a reassuring tone. When he thought that her name was Master Shao Zun, he let go of his doubts. She was a maid, and he had never had any contact with maids in his memory. He must have been overthinking it.
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After Mo Shaozun was brought into the room, Lu Xiaocheng sent Mu Zihao and Jun Ziyi to the living room.
"Xiao Cheng, do you know about Shao Zun's marriage?" Mu Zihao said tentatively while sitting on the sofa, observing her reaction with his eyes. For some reason, he always felt that they were not simple.
"Yes, I know." Lu Xiaocheng said with sad eyes, as if his heart was pricked by a needle.
"Then..." Mu Zihao wanted to say something else, but was deliberately interrupted by Jun Ziyi, "It's getting late, we should go back."
"I'll see you off." Lu Xiaocheng said tactfully, and then slowly followed them out of the living room.
"Why did you interrupt me?" After walking out of Mo's house, Mu Zihao asked in an unhappy tone.
"Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid? When she heard about Shao Zun's marriage, the pain in her eyes was obvious." Jun Ziyi couldn't help but glare at him, and then said regretfully. He could tell that Zihao liked that maid.
, but that maid likes Shao Zun, Zihao has no chance!
"How is that possible? Xiaocheng, she..." Mu Zihao exclaimed in disbelief, and then he realized it halfway through his words, and suddenly his eyes widened in disbelief. Did Xiaocheng fall in love with Shao Zun? Why does his heart hurt so much?
Jun Ziyi shook his head helplessly because of his hindsight, then started the engine and left Mo's house.
Lu Xiaocheng returned to the second floor, paused in Mo Shaozun's room, and then slowly opened the door.
Seeing that he was sleeping and frowning, he must have slept uncomfortably. Lu Xiaocheng looked at Mo Shaozun on the bed and sighed in his heart. Then he flattened his body, took off his shoes, and took them from the bathroom.
I got a wet towel and was about to wipe his body and face. As soon as I stretched out the hand holding the towel, he suddenly held it.
Lu Xiaocheng was startled, held her breath, and did not dare to move. It was not until a long time passed that he just held her hand and made no move, then she carefully took her hand out and wiped it for him.
, just when he wanted to leave, his body was pressed against him, and he was so frightened that the towel was thrown aside.
"Don't leave..." Mo Shaozun murmured, wrapping his arms tightly around Lu Xiaocheng, subconsciously afraid of losing her.
Lu Xiaocheng's heartbeat accelerated, and ripples appeared in his heart. He unconsciously raised his right hand and touched his face, his loving eyes full of pain.
Mo Shaozun suddenly opened his eyes and stared at her scorchingly. Lu Xiaocheng was so frightened that he retracted his hand, lowered his eyes in fear, and struggled slightly.
"Don't run away, you are mine." Seeing her struggling, Mo Shaozun tightened his arms, his eyes were cloudy but full of domineering, it was obvious that he had not yet woken up.
"You..." Lu Xiaocheng wanted to ask him if he was awake, but his lips were sealed by him domineeringly, and then his tongue went straight in, sucking her lips continuously, as if he was tasting a rare delicacy.
Lu Xiaocheng fell into a trance and fell into his gentle kiss. This was the first time he kissed her so tenderly. But when he was awake, would he still be so gentle to her? He hated her so much, so he definitely wouldn't, Lu Xiaocheng.
Xiaocheng let him kiss her and couldn't help but laugh at herself in her heart.
But she deceived herself and fell into the trap of his gentleness, and couldn't help but respond to him. He wanted her tenderly all night, and kept lingering.
It wasn't until he fell asleep from exhaustion that Lu Xiaocheng dragged his weak body and quietly left his room. Before leaving, he arranged his clothes as if nothing had happened.
In the early morning, the sun shone in from the bedroom on the second floor. Mo Shaozun frowned with a headache. The pain after drinking made him feel uncomfortable.
Mo Shaozun stroked his forehead, his memory stuck on the scene of Mu Zihao and Jun Ziyi sending him back, and he had no memory of what happened last night.
Lu Xiaocheng stood outside Mo Shaozun's door, wandering back and forth uneasily, worried about his situation after drinking.
After Mo Shaozun washed up, he opened the door and wanted to go downstairs, but was startled by the person outside the door, who yelled angrily, "What are you doing standing here?"
"I, I..." Lu Xiaocheng was so frightened by his roar that he couldn't speak, and looked at him in panic.
Mo Shaozun glared at her coldly, then walked past her like she was nothing.
Lu Xiaocheng's heart felt cold. When she saw the look in his eyes, she knew that he must have forgotten everything about last night. Forget it, it wasn't important anymore, just treat it as a secret in her heart.
"Master, this is hangover soup." As soon as Mo Shaozun sat at the dining table, Aunt Yu brought a bowl of hangover soup and handed it to him, saying in a charming tone.
"How do you know about my drinking?" Mo Shaozun took it and stared at Aunt Yu sharply. If he remembered correctly, it was already very late when they sent him back last night, and the servants had already turned off the lights and went to bed.
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Aunt Yu's eyes flickered, and panic surged in her heart. Under his probing eyes, she said hesitantly, "Because, when the young master came back last night, I, I wasn't asleep yet."
Mo Shaozun's eyes flashed gloomily, he said nothing, raised his head and drank the hangover soup.
Aunt Yu was relieved. How did she know that the young master had been drinking last night? It was because she saw Lu Xiaocheng cooking this hangover soup in the kitchen early this morning. After questioning, she found out that the young master was drunk. In order to please take credit, she
Stealing Lu Xiaocheng's limelight.
Lu Xiaocheng went downstairs and heard Aunt Yu's lies, but did not dare to say anything under her warning eyes! Let the pain devour her heart.
At seven o'clock, when school time came, Qin Fei came to pick Lu Xiaocheng up on time. Just as the two of them were about to walk out of the living room, Mo Shaozun suddenly said coldly, "Wait a minute."
Qin Fei and Lu Xiaocheng stopped one after another and turned to look at him in confusion.
"I'll send her there." Mo Shaozun stood up and said in a cold tone.
Qin Fei looked at Lu Xiaocheng and shrugged, his eyes helpless, and he increasingly couldn't understand what the young master was thinking.
Lu Xiaocheng lowered his head and followed Mo Shaozun slowly. His hands were clasped nervously, and his heart was beating very fast. He was afraid that he would ask about what happened last night, but he was inexplicably looking forward to it.
"Walk faster." Mo Shaozun turned to look at her, but seeing that she was walking slowly, he couldn't help but yell and urge her in a irritable tone.
Lu Xiaocheng nodded in confusion, quickly followed his footsteps, and then got into the car.
"Don't forget my warning, don't have contact with other men." Mo Shaozun warned with a cold face and a threatening tone. When he thought of another man showing love to her, there was a fire in his heart that had nowhere to go.
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