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Chapter 288 Young Master Mo, You Are Finally Back

Especially her mother has heart disease and can no longer be stimulated.

This time Roy took the initiative to let go of his hand.

Mo Yihan was afraid that she would take her sadness to heart, so he watched her every move sideways.

He never got out of the car, but watched her.

Roy bit his lip, took off the silk scarf adorning the bag under his gaze, and put it on his neck.

Mo Yihan didn't quite understand this move, and frowned slightly.

Roy turned his head and looked at him: "I'm afraid of being seen."

In just a few words, Mo Yihan already understood what she was talking about.

It was him who was too reckless.

He didn't care about her, and finally left marks on her neck.

He didn't expect the old man to come back at this time, and asked him to bring her back.

"No matter what happens when you go in, remember that I'm here." He told her, for fear that she would suppress it alone in her heart again.

He understood that when facing Shen Cheng, she was still not decisive enough and cruel.Even though Shen Cheng used her time and time again.

She knows, but she is willing, because she regards her as her biological mother, the only mother, the only relative, and she does not want to give up her only relative in this world.

Roy nodded, indicating that he knew.

After Mo Yihan stared at her for a few more seconds, he shook her head and pressed a kiss on her forehead.

Roy was actually nervous, and he didn't know why.

Every time she walked into this house, every time she came to this Mo family, she was always nervous.

Maybe she knew it, and she was rejecting it from the bottom of her heart.

She blinked blankly.

He let her go, opened the door and got out of the car.

She also opened the door and got out of the car by herself.

The two were really like brothers and sisters, walking into the house one after the other.

Mo Yihan walked in front, and Roy walked behind.

"Master." Seeing Mo Yihan, the maid immediately leaned over and shouted.

Seeing Roy behind Mo Yihan, he also called out, "Miss Yi."

Shen Cheng and Mo Peishan were already waiting in the living room. Hearing the maid's voice, Shen Cheng turned to look at a person: "Hongtao, Yiyi is back, and Yihan is back today too. You should have been away for a long time. See also Han."

Li Hongtao's lips curled into a smile.

Mo Yihan, didn't you just meet him at the hotel this morning?
It's just a coincidence that I can meet you at Mo's house at night.

It's just that he came back with his stepsister?

Thinking of this, Li Hongtao's eyes dimmed.

Then he looked at Shen Cheng again, and replied, "Yeah, I haven't seen Mo Shao for a long time, and I don't know how he is doing recently?"

In fact, Li Hongtao knew it well, but it was a pity that he still needed to act in front of his elders, especially when the old Mo Peishan was here today.

In front of Mo Peishan, Li Hongtao did not dare to be too presumptuous.

When Mo Peishan heard Li Hongtao say this, he looked up at him.

Li Hongtao immediately felt that something was unusual with his sharp eyes and a look of vigilance. He smiled awkwardly as a cover, and got up and walked towards the entrance: "Uncle, Auntie, I'm going to see Young Master Mo and Yiyi."

Shen Cheng smiled there, and felt that Li Hongtao was a good kid.

As for Mo Peishan's calm face, no one knew what he was thinking.

Mo Yihan and Roy were changing shoes at the entrance.

Mo Yihan took the lead in changing, and waited for Roy.

I only heard a familiar and terrifying voice from behind: "Master Mo, you are finally back. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

PS: If there is a baby who really doesn't like ink, please skip the ink part by yourself, the pure white part can still be connected.There is no part where you can't connect to pure white unless you look at ink.

Moshi CP will not open another book by itself.

I chose this method at the beginning because I wanted to be sweet + abuse.If you eat too much sugar and stuff your teeth, sometimes you have to add a glass of sour fruit juice.

(End of this chapter)