Silly and cute with a black belly: the most beloved little enemy

"Yes." Shen Mochen nodded lightly.

"You are so good." Taozi looked at his back with some admiration. It must be because his grades are so good that even the music teacher admired him.

"Oh, it's nothing, he is my uncle." Shen Mochen revealed the truth lightly.

Well, just pretend she didn't say anything just now.

At the door of the house, Shen Mochen rode the car directly to the garage. Taozi stood at the door of the garage, watching him slowly park the car with an impatient expression on his face, and couldn't help urging: "Shen Mochen, hurry up."

Shen Mochen paused for a moment when he locked the car in his hand, raised his head, and looked at her with a frown.

"Hey, why didn't you lock the car?" Tao Zi asked quickly when he saw that he stopped what he was doing.

"What did you just call me?"

"Shen Mochen." Tao Zi looked at him with a natural expression, "Don't all your classmates call you that?"

Shen Mochen lowered his head and did not speak. After locking the car, he picked up his schoolbag and walked slowly in front of Tao Zi, looking down at her.

"Uh... what's wrong?" Tao Zi looked at him nervously. "Hurry up, the godmother is still waiting for us at home."

After speaking, Tao Zi turned around and planned to slip away.

"Stop." Shen Mochen reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her back to him.

"You...what are you doing?" Tao Zi looked at him vigilantly, watching him push herself into the corner step by step.

"Call me again." Shen Mochen directly pushed Taozi into the corner of the wall, bent down, and looked straight at Taozi with a pair of dark and deep eyes.

"Shen...Shen Mochen..." Taozi swallowed hard.

Shen Mochen frowned delicately, looked at Tao Zi's fair and tender face, and slowly approached her a little closer, and said in a low and gloomy voice, "Call again."

"That...brother?" Taozi suddenly felt that the surrounding temperature had dropped several degrees, and a pressure that made her feel breathless enveloped her surroundings. Shen Mochen's face became even uglier when he heard these two words , the expression on the originally indifferent face became even more sinister.

"Who is your brother?" Shen Mochen's gloomy voice almost came out from between his teeth.

Isn't it... Taozi felt like she was about to burst into tears.

His warm breath gently brushed over her soft face, with his unique cool taste, he held her slender wrist tightly with a warm palm, and pinned her hand behind her back , and the other hand rested on the wall next to her head, imprisoning her in his arms in an absolutely confining posture.

Taozi felt that Shen Mochen looked at her, as if she was really looking at a fruit peach, and it seemed that she might come up to bite her at any time.

"That... aren't we brothers and sisters..." Tao Zi finally asked this question without fear of death.

"Brothers and sisters?" Shen Mochen was obviously taken aback when he heard this word, and his expression seemed to be full of anger. He stretched out the hand that was propped on the wall, squeezed Taozi's chin, and forced her to look up. Looking at himself, he asked word by word: "Who told you that we are brother and sister?"

"Uh... I... I thought..." Tao Zi looked at him in a panic, his eyes seemed to have thick dark clouds at the moment, which couldn't be melted away no matter what.