Chapter 512: Chapter 511: The Dining Process Was Very Enjoyable!
Chapter 512: Chapter 511: The Dining Process Was Very Enjoyable!
Xiao Qimo slightly narrowed his dark eyes.
Seizing the opportunity, Mo Si handed over his mobile phone.
He even blinked suggestively at Xiao Qimo.
The man was perplexed but with his handso fingers, he tapped open the video and watched attentively.
Mo Si’s sneaky filming skills were limited, but Xiao Qimo understood what was going on.
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This silly girl actually competed with others over who understood him better.
Listening to her articulate every single one of his preferences and various little details about him, Xiao Qimo couldn’t help but let his lips curve upwards.
His efforts had not been in vain, she wasn’t indifferent towards him.
In the ordinary days that flowed like a gentle stream, he had definitely made a profound impression in the little rascal’s heart through his constant presence.
“Young Master, don’t smile yet, there’s sothing even more pleasing coming up!” Mo Si reminded.
Xiao Qimo soon saw it.
When the girl in the video leaned forward and haughtily declared, “Who says I don’t like him,” his lips had reached the ultimate smile.
Mo Si silently praised himself for being a clever little devil.
Not until Xiao Qimo watched Lu Mian express that long list of her understanding of him did his pride take a slight hit, yet his heart felt so sweet it bubbled.
If it weren’t for this video, he might have thought all of today’s events were just a dream.
He stopped watching only after he saw Lu Mian leave the calligraphy and painting institute and noticed he had arrived.
Bittersweet, but the consumption was extrely delightful!
“Well done, you’ll be rewarded,” said Xiao Qimo, in a good mood, so he didn’t probe into Mo Si’s failure to protect Lu Mian, allowing her to drink and get hurt.
Mo Si let out a long sigh of relief, thinking, no need for a reward, he was already thankful to Lord Mo for sparing his life.
“Thank you, Young Master.”
With a wave of his large hand, Xiao Qimo said,
“Your reward will be to take charge of matters concerning Miss Lu from now on.
We are one as a married couple, you serve both of us as your masters.”
Mo Si paused, he was to be responsible for matters concerning Miss Lu?
Lord Mo’s reward was indeed special.
Well, he had no right to refuse.
“I will definitely be diligent and responsible!” Mo Si promised earnestly as he exited the room.
Just as he was about to turn and leave, Mo Nie, who had co out of the study, walked over and quietly pulled Mo Si aside, “What happened?
I saw everyone headed to the bedroom, are you okay?”
With a spring breeze smile, Mo Si said, “Brother Nie, I’m fine.
I even got rewarded!”
“Reward?
What did Lord Mo reward you with?”
“He assigned to take charge of matters concerning Miss Lu from now on!” said Mo Si.
However, Mo Nie’s face was filled with concern, “Xiaosi, you’re still too naive.”
“What’s the matter, Brother Nie?”
Mo Nie shook his head, feeling pity.
“This is a demotion in disguise!
It seems like Lord Mo is rewarding you on the surface, but in reality, isn’t he gradually stripping you of real power?
You’re being marginalized!”
Mo Si: !!!
“I don’t believe it!
Lord Mo isn’t that kind of person!”
“Just wait and see…
sigh…” Mo Nie sympathized deeply with Mo Si, shaking his head and walking away with a sigh.
Mo Si felt that sothing was off—it seed like the person being marginalized was Brother Nie himself…
Not pondering too much, Mo Si quickly ran downstairs to the kitchen, asked the chef to warm up so food and brought it to Xiao Qimo.
Xiao Qimo was still not eating but remained by the bedside with a laptop in his hands.
As Mo Si leaned in to see what he was busy with,
Oh no, wasn’t that the video he fild today!
Was Lord Mo screen capturing and editing pictures?
Ah, why did he find Lord Mo a bit cute at this mont?
After watching the video over and over, Xiao Qimo felt compelled to take screenshots and edit the images.
Mo Si couldn’t persuade him to have a al and silently covered his mouth as he left.
—-
The largest amusent park in Jinjing.
The snow concealed everything in pristine whiteness; the amusent park was closed for the day.
Sikong Jian had successfully rented out the venue and was walking alone within the amusent park.
A solitary line of footprints on the ground made Sikong Jian’s solitude all the more apparent.
Ya Ling arrived shortly after, catching up with Sikong Jian and handing him a bottle of beer.
“Don’t wait any longer, she’s not coming,” Ya Ling kindly reminded him.
Sikong Jian didn’t believe it.
“You’re not her, how would you know?”
After speaking, he seed to laugh at himself, a mocking laugh that seed to concede to Ya Ling’s words.
“Actually, I know my choice might take far away from her.
But compared to that, I don’t want her to face everything alone.”
Sikong Jian said, while downing a few gulps of beer.
Ya Ling’s tily alcohol was exactly what he needed.
“When she erased everyone’s information, I knew what she planned,” Sikong Jian continued drinking, his tone carrying resentnt and stubbornness: “I won’t let her have her way!
I just won’t!”
“Sikong…” Ya Ling turned her head to look at the man beside her.
Back when the five of them were kidnapped, none of them initially gave in to each other, and Sikong Jian’s personality was the sa, equally defiant.
After Lu Mian subdued them one by one, Sikong Jian still refused to concede, until…
Lu Mian beat him into submission.
Unexpectedly, that most defiant man turned out to be the one who couldn’t let go the most.
Unaware of what she was thinking, Sikong Jian simply said, “I have reliable information that they are active again.”
Ya Ling took a deep breath.
“But this ti they are not kidnapping; it’s mysterious disappearances…
it shows they really are full of tricks,” he added.
“Sikong, are you sure of this news?”
“It should be reliable.” Sikong Jian glanced at the girl beside him, knowing what she was worried about.
“Don’t worry, I won’t let anything happen to her, nor to you guys!”
“By doing this…” Ya Ling gave a bitter smile, “what about , Sui Yuan, and Yuren?”
“We all have the sa goal, don’t we?” Sikong Jian said with a mischievous smile, “And I have other goals.
One day, when I have made a na for myself, I will be able to take a beauty ho.”
He probably didn’t quite believe himself as he said it.
Ya Ling patted his shoulder worryingly.
“Sikong, we are family, family for life.
Didn’t we agree on that from the start?”
“…” Sikong Jian pursed his lips, stubbornly refusing to acknowledge her words.
“I will do it my way,” he emphasized.
Ya Ling casually caught a snowflake, lting it in the warmth of her palm.
“Then don’t do it by liking her.
That girl, she probably has soone she likes.”
Ya Ling knew how cruel this statent was, but it still had to be said.
She wasn’t like Lu Mian—unacquainted with love, unsure of how to express it.
Because she had experienced love, she could see things more clearly.
Perhaps the conflict between Sikong Jian and Lu Mian from the start was because one liked too much and the other could not accept it.
Sikong Jian stopped walking, his hands resting on a railing, looking into the distance silently for a long ti.
It wasn’t until his hands were covered with a layer of snowflakes that he spoke in a dispirited voice.
“Is it the Xiao Family?”
Ya Ling did not respond.
Sikong Jian let out a slight snort, and then his voice drifted off.
“Why, of all, is it the Xiao Family…”
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