Chapter 17

She quickly rubbed her eyes and put away her emotions.

She went out with noodles. If she hadn't eaten them in the evening and smelled the aroma of the noodles, she would like to eat more.

Bai Mingyue brings her face to the living room, puts it on the dining table, turns around and calls Mozi Han.

In the quiet villa, only the sound of her high-heeled shoes rang out.

She looked at her high-heeled shoes and realized that if she didn't pay attention, she could wear high-heeled shoes and move freely.

But at the moment, she is not very happy, only finally complete the task of relief.

Yes, it's just something Mo Zihan ordered her to do.

"Mo Shao, the noodles have been cooked."

Bai Mingyue goes to Mozi Han and sees him leaning on the sofa. She closes her eyes slightly. She doesn't know what she is thinking.

I don't know if I fell asleep, but I still made a sound to remind him.

Mo Zihan didn't react and didn't move.

Bai Mingyue frowned slightly. She couldn't help leaning down to get closer and called, "less ink, less ink --"

Mozi opened her eyes.

That pair of bright eyes of autumn water suddenly came into our eyes, clear and quiet, as if far away from the noise of a Ming Tan, for no reason let people see, then the heart is quiet.

See him wake up, deep eyes straight looking at her, as if always see her heart, white moon suddenly stand straight waist.

Don't open your eyes, remind him again, "less ink, the noodles are ready, you can eat."

Mo Zihan saw that she was a little uncomfortable. He didn't say anything. He stood up and walked towards the dining table.

A steaming bowl of noodles, full of fragrance, penetrated from the nose, as if it had spread all the way to the five zang organs and six Fu, and the whole body was covered with it.

Mozi took a look at the thick soup, green and tender leaves, two poached eggs lying on it, it also looks very good.

He couldn't help but move his index finger. He picked up his chopsticks and began to eat.

Even if Su Zhe was standing in his way, he drank a lot of wine. The exquisite dishes of the hotel were tasteless even if they looked high-end.

He never thought that eating a bowl of simple noodles by himself was more delicious than the delicacies in the hotel.

Bai Mingyue looked as if he was really hungry. She ate and thought about it. She asked, "Mo Shao, can I leave now?"

"Shut up." Mo Zi Han took the chopsticks and said, "clean up before you go."

He coldly looked at her, meaning is very obvious, when he finished eating noodles, she cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks before leaving.

Bai Mingyue looks at his cold Jun's side face and wants to say that I will come to clean up later. He eats delicious food, and she just stands and looks at it, OK?

But in the end, she didn't say anything, standing in the same place as he said, when he finished eating, she packed the dishes, right?

White moon standing in place, so quietly looking at him, waiting for him to eat.

Mozi Han continued to eat noodles. His appearance was different from other people's.

Bai Mingyue has learned systematic table manners under the training of Milin these days. Although she learned very fast and well, and Milin also recognized it, she always felt that she was very active.

Unlike Mo Zihan, every move can be regarded as a model of etiquette, but it can be so elegant and natural.

Yes, it's natural. She doesn't want to carry it so deliberately. No matter how natural it looks, she learns to pretend.

In less than five minutes, a bowl of noodles was finished. He pushed the bowl in front of him and wiped his mouth with a napkin.

I just felt that there was something unspeakable in my stomach, warm, satisfied and comfortable, "clean up."

He looked at the white moon and spoke.

I really treat her as a servant. Bai Mingyue wants to stare him to death because of her bossy manner. But on second thought, it's better to be a servant than his mistress to go to bed with him.

So - let's do it.

Bai Mingyue came forward to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. He drank almost all the soup, but he didn't eat two poached eggs and lay quietly at the bottom of the bowl.

Bai Mingyue looked up at him. Mozi glanced at the poached eggs in the bowl. "Remember next time, I like fried eggs, but I don't like poached eggs."

Bai Mingyue

It's not a quirk.

Don't eat if you don't like it. It's a waste for the rich.

But without saying anything, she picked up the chopsticks and headed for the kitchen.

Mozishan's voice sounded again, "go to my room to put water after cleaning up, I want to take a bath."

It's not over, is it? She has to put the bath water. Don't you have long hands?

Bai Mingyue grits her teeth, turns around and glares.

Mozi cold calm looking at her, "don't forget the agreement."

Bai Mingyue almost grinds her teeth when she hears the speech. Can she accept his needs anytime and anywhere?What kind of mistress maintenance contract is this? She feels like a housemaid. Besides warming the bed for her master, she has to be at his command.

"Let me remind you once more that the agreement stipulates that you are waiting for the indefinite extension of the period of maintenance."

A clear and cold sentence instantly repels all the resistance of Bai Mingyue.

She didn't say anything, she didn't ask anything, she walked towards the kitchen in silence.

Mo Zihan, you pervert.

His legs are pretended to be disabled, but his psychology is really disabled.

Bai Mingyue scolded him ten thousand times in her heart.

Go into Mo Zihan's room and put the bath water in the bathroom.

Bai Mingyue looks at the main tone of gray or black in his room, and can't help but suppress the whole person.

It's too boring. Even the color matching in the room is as insipid as Mozi's cold personality.

I hate it when I look at it.

Bai Mingyue went to put bath water for him while she was having a bad stomach.

Training for a day, but also he asked to do this to do that, white moon is very aggrieved, but also very tired.

It's so easy to wait for the water to be put out. She goes out of the bathroom. Mozi Han has come to the bathroom, and she is blocked at the door of the bathroom.

Bai Mingyue quickly side to one side, told: "the water has been put."

Mozi was cold. Under the snow-white light in the bathroom, her skin color was white as snow. But the hot water in the bathroom was steaming, and her face was stained with a trace of pink by the heat. Her white face was moistened with some water vapor, which was very touching.

Mozi's cold Adam's Apple moved uncontrollably. He could not help holding out his hand to hold her chin.

The tentacles are warm and moist, such as lanolin jade, which is extremely greasy and soft.

Bai Mingyue was startled by his sudden action and quickly stepped back.

But there is no way to avoid, back against the cold wall of the bathroom.

She looked at Mo Zi Han's cold star like eyes and felt a chill rising from the soles of her feet.

"Bai Mingyue, forget your identity?" Mozi's voice was low and cold, and his eyes were looking at her, and an invisible sense of oppression came.

"How dare I forget?" The white bright moon hangs her eyes to avoid his sight, bites her lips and extrudes these words with hatred.

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