Scheming Billionaire's Cute Wife

"Little girl." He called softly.

"Ah?" Yeziyan looked back at him with a pair of big eyes. "What's the matter?"

Mo ziyao suddenly stammered: "no Not much. "

"What do you want me to do?" Ziyan gave him a bad look, turned around and went on.

Petals falling, she reached to pick up, looked up at the cherry trees under the night sky, eyes filled with happy: "good, if only we could see such cherry trees every day!"

"As long as you like, it's not hard." Mo ziyao almost blurted out.

He even immediately thought of the plan to cultivate cherry trees in the greenhouse, so that the little girl could see the most beautiful cherry trees every day.

"Brother ziyao, don't guarantee anything you can't do." Yeziyan is very serious.

Mo ziyao scratched his head: "why do you think I can't do it?"

"What you have to do now is learn to deal with the big and small affairs of the Mo family. Uncle Mo will hand over the whole Mo family to you sooner or later. Are you going to waste your time on these flowers and plants?" Yeziyan asked.

In fact, she knew that as long as brother ziyao wanted to do anything, she could do it, but some facts were unnecessary.

Mo ziyao didn't retort. He said silently in his heart, how can it be a waste of time to make the people he likes happy?

At the same time, he also told himself secretly that he would become the independent person like yeziyu, and would not let the little girl wait too long

"This garden is so big," said yeziyan, a little frightened as he walked. "Brother ziyao, are we lost?"

Mo ziyao wanted to say, how can you get lost when you have yourself?

However, looking at yeziyan's timid appearance, he could not help changing his mouth: "it seems that I'm lost. "

No wonder.

If he is a road crazy, how to take care of the little girl in the future?

"How could that be?" Night Son smoke small eyebrow small face wrinkled together, subconsciously want to find the bodyguard nearby.

However, this time she came out with Mo ziyao and didn't bring bodyguards. Mo ziyao brought several people to protect her, but those people disappeared at some time.

"Not afraid." He took Ziyan's hand.

His subordinates have eyes. How can they come out at such a time?

"It's all your fault," said Ye Ziyan, who was more lovely in Mo ziyao's eyes when he got angry. "It's all because of you. If ye Xuan and ye Qiu come with me, they won't get lost at all..."

Brother yexuan?

Brother yejo?

Mo ziyao heard with jealousy: "you call them brother?"

"Of course," yeziyan nodded without thinking, "don't you call me brother, uncle?"

Mo ziyao: "I'm not sure."

This reason seems irrefutable.

"What brother am I?" He asked in a strange way.

"You are my brother ziyao," said yeziyan, trying to poke his forehead. "Brother ziyao, are you scared? I remember you were not afraid of the dark. "

Mo ziyao found that something was wrong. If he went on like this, his image would be damaged.

"Of course I'm not afraid of the dark..."

"Why do you say strange things all of a sudden?" Yeziyan stares at him suspiciously.

At night, Mo ziyao's face was clearly defined.

Not like her son Rui brother so gentle as jade, also not like her son Yu brother so cold and fierce, but also has a kind of inexplicable good-looking.

It looks just right, like it grows on her aesthetic point.

Yeziyan looked away with a little guilty: "that So, where are we going next? "

"Just go along this road. You'll find your way out." Mo ziyao pointed to the front.

Yeziyan thinks about it, and thinks it makes sense. The cherry garden is only so big. If you go in one direction, you'll get to the edge, and then you'll know where to go.

"Then go on You, you can't scare me like you did when you were a child. " She said.

"How did I scare you when I was a child?" Mo ziyao fondly rubbed her head.

"You have," night smoke toward him mixed a grimace, angry, "you told me when I was a child, eat more sugar will not be high!"

"That's because Aunt Xiao Nuan and Uncle Ye won't let you eat sugar. It's bad for your teeth." Mo ziyao explained.

Yeziyan snorted and ignored him.

"Now that you've grown up, you can eat sugar. I'll buy you as much as you want." Mo ziyao admitted his mistake with sincerity.

Yeziyan shook his head: "but I don't like sugar now."

"What do you like to eat now?" Asked Mo ziyao.

Yeziyan thought about it and said, "I like chocolate now."

"What I liked when I was a child, don't I like now?" Mo ziyao heard his voice and unconsciously took a little care."Not really," said yeziyan, shaking his head. "I still like the ferris wheel, and I also like the good-looking marshmallows."

"Then you..." Mo ziyao wanted to ask for a sentence, but it seemed to be blocked in his throat, making him unable to speak.

Looking at the little girl who has grown up in front of him, he has a pet in his heart, cherishes and likes There were 10000 different emotions, and it was hard for him to tell what it was like.

"What am I going to do?" Night smoke clear eyes looking at him.

"Nothing." Mo ziyao shook his head and looked at the quiet path ahead. "Go, go to the end of the road and see what it is."

"What if there is no end?" Yeziyan asked curiously.

Mo ziyao pinched her nose: "then keep going."

Has been holding the hand of the little girl, go forward, when the time has stopped, when everything has no end.

……

Yeziyan didn't remember how far he had gone. He only remembered that his breath was full of the faint fragrance of cherry blossoms, his head was full of petals, and the rare clean night sky.

She had not seen such a starry sky in Longcheng for a long time. The stars were so close that she could touch them.

That's good. It's like back when I was a kid.

In a flash, it's been such a long time. I'm already a little adult. Brother ziyao has grown up. Even though his temperament hasn't changed at all, I can still see what he used to be.

Mo ziyao has been holding Ziyan's hand. When she is tired, he carries her on his back.

His back was so broad that she felt secure.

Lying on Mo ziyao's back, Ziyan soon fell asleep.

Her breath sprayed on Mo ziyao's neck, bringing a slight itch, softer than the petals, lighter than the wind.

Mo ziyao didn't look back, but he couldn't help holding his breath.

In fact, he didn't get lost. He just wanted to spend more time with the little girl. How precious she was to him, and how precious this opportunity was to him.