The housekeeper, who had already arrived in a hurry, asked Zhan Mo in a low voice: "young master, you see Do you want to do this? "

As if Zhan Mo didn't hear the housekeeper's inquiry at all, his deep black pupil passed over Ruan Mengmeng's small face.

Slightly frown, handsome face covered with cold: "this kind of stupid question, I don't want to hear again."

What the housekeeper could say was nothing.

The man's eyes were slightly heavy and his tone was indifferent: "after returning Miss Ruan back to her room, she would reduce her daily meals. If she had two meals a day, she would not have the strength to run."

Ruan Mengmeng's originally expressionless face suddenly showed a surprised expression.

This is a rare and vivid expression from her confrontation with Zhan mo.

Zhan Mo sees her subtle expression changes in the background of his eyes. For a moment, he has a strange idea in his heart.

The idea seemed to say that it was really a snack.

Seeing the originally indifferent girl, she suddenly showed a stunned expression because of the reduction of meals, which almost made him involuntarily hook up the corners of his lips.

However, his strong self-control makes Zhan Mo suppress his strange feeling at the bottom of his heart.

Looking at Ruan Mengmeng, he didn't know what the purpose was. He even explained in a cold tone: "I'm not worried about you. I won't give you injections. It's just..."

"I know. I just don't want to hurt my body, so as not to hurt my heart, and delay the replacement of your baby sister Jiaer with a fresh and healthy heart."

Ruan Mengmeng took Zhan Mo's words with ease and said in a tone of indifference.

However, the more relaxed she was and the more she understood everything, Zhan Mo's strange mood became more and more agitated.

This feeling seems to be more and more difficult to suppress.

Zhan Mo deliberately ignored it, but said in a cold voice, "it's good that you understand. No more running around without my command

Ruan Mengmeng is too destructive to let her run around, let alone destroy Jia'er's things at will.

Zhan Mo nods to the guards, and they "invite" Ruan Mengmeng out.

Looking at Ruan Mengmeng, who cooperates with the guards, leaves without any noise.

I don't know why, Zhan Mo's heart is filled with inexplicable uneasiness.

……

When Ruan Mengmeng left, Zhan Mo loosened his grip on Zhan Qingze.

"Young master, it was Qingze who was wrong just now. Qingze is willing to be punished." Zhan Qingze bowed his head to accept his guilt.

"No, you go down." Zhan Mo has always been cold and harsh. If Zhan Qingze always disobeys the Lord, he will punish him severely.

But today, I don't know why, he was tired.

Zhan Qingze waited for a while. Seeing that Zhan Mo had no instructions, he had to retreat to receive punishment.

The housekeeper called for the servants to help out the guards who had fallen on the ground, and led others to clean the messy study.

And Zhou Jiaojiao at this time, has been guarding at the door of the study, looking forward to the war desert.

However, after he left Ruan Mengmeng, Zhan Mo recovered his cold indifference, which he used to refuse people thousands of miles away.

There was no Zhou Jiaojiao standing at the door in his eyes, as if she could not be seen.

Zhan Mo sat on the sofa at will, waiting for the servants to clean up the study. His dark eyes fell on a little, and his cold face had no expression. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Young master, what should I do with these photos? Do you need to glue it again for miss garl

The housekeeper came to ask for instructions with many pieces of photos in his hand.

Without the instruction of young master Zhan Mo, no one dares to move miss Jia'er's things at will.