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And Yao Kurosawa's speculation about Mo Xiangwan's pregnancy was like sprinkling salt on Du Ziheng's sores.

In that case, there is no need for Kurosawa Yao to ask in front of Du Ziheng's face. The only possibility is that Kurosawa Yao just used this incident to tell Du Ziheng again: Mo Xiangwan's heart and body, the school of conversion , called Kurosawa Yao.

In just one night, Kurosawa gave Du Ziheng the two most important warnings, which were also to show off his power, which made Du Ziheng have to reevaluate his chess game.

After all, is he still the trader who has the chance to win?

At two o'clock in the morning, the guests in the hall dispersed. [

The steward led the workers to clean up the mess, and then extinguished all the lanterns.

The entire hall fell into silence, only the master bedroom and guest room on the third floor were lit with orange, not very bright lights.

In the master bedroom, Du Ziheng was sitting on the floor, and in front of him was a dark red lacquered desk from the Han Dynasty. On the desk, the exquisitely carved lotus seat candlestick was nearly half burnt with red wax.

He drank cup after cup, as if he would not pour it down a thousand times, and he seemed to be drunk already.

The light of the red candle shone a little scarlet on Du Ziheng's cold and handsome face. His eyes like a trapped animal were focused on the dancing flames of the red candle. Suddenly he waved his hand and threw the beautiful white porcelain cup out, smashing it into pieces. Falling not far away, there was a bang.

In the guest room, Mo Xiangwan gave up his dream, woke up a little hungry, and clamored for some pastries to suppress his stomach.

"Just after the fever subsides, don't eat those dry pastries! I'll pour some hot water for you to drink." Kurosawa coaxed Mo Xiangwan.

Relying on being a patient, Mo Xiangwan was very reluctant, "I don't, I don't, I just want to eat that pastry from W City Jixiangzhai, and I won't sleep if I can't eat it!"

"You!" Kurosawa Yao got out of bed. He wanted to go downstairs to wake up the steward to ask for some, but he didn't expect that when he walked out of the bedroom to the outside room, he saw a variety of small snacks on the table, and they were all from Jixiangzhai. .

Yao Kurosawa picked up a peony-shaped snack with a playful expression on his face.

These snacks must have been deliberately let go by Du Ziheng!

He is very attentive.

Knowing that Mo Xiangwan grew up in W City, he deliberately made people do this to please her.Knowing that she didn't eat anything at night, he asked people to prepare these snacks outside for her to wake up in the middle of the night.

Kurosawa hesitated for a while, then listened to Mo Xiangwan's impatient urging, "Honey, have you found any snacks? I'm almost starving!"

Kurosawa Yao twitched his lips, picked up the plate of snacks, and rushed back, "Here we come!"

Since Du Ziheng took so much effort to prepare, he couldn't let him down!

It just so happened that Kurosawa Yao came to borrow flowers to offer Buddha.

When Yao Kurosawa brought in the snacks, Mo Xiangwan's eyes were straightened, and he hid in the embroidered quilt like a starved kitten, and he almost jumped up with a meow.

Kurosawa hid the dim sum behind his back, "But it's still in someone else's house! Can't you be more reserved?" [

Mo Xiangwan stared at innocent big eyes, "What is restraint? Is it delicious?"

Kurosawa Yao couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Mo Xiangwan snatched the snack plate from him, hugged it in his arms and hid under the blanket.

Kurosawa then went up and slipped out the little cat-like thing, "Only eat two yuan! I'll watch you eat..."

"How can two yuan be enough? These pastries are so small! At least ten yuan!" Mo Xiangwan stretched out both hands, compared boldly in front of Kurosawa Yao, then grabbed a piece of pastry with one hand, and ate it.