Jiujiu habitually tilted her head, looked sideways at Mo yuan and said, "you are much older than me. It's impolite to call your brother."

Mo yuan, "..."

If you call people according to their age, it's not too much to call his ancestors.

Mo yuan lowered his eyes to cover his complex psychological activities and said faintly, "just call your brother."

Seeing that Moyuan suffered a dark loss, Jiujiu smiled unkindly at the bottom of her heart and shouted, "brother Moyuan."

Hearing Jiu Jiu's voice, Mo yuan remembered his memory a long time ago again. It seemed that a little girl always called him in his ear, "brother Mo yuan."

At this moment, Mo yuan didn't know whether the person standing in front of him was Jiu Jiu or the little girl.

Mo yuan's eyes were misty. It was obvious that he thought of others.

It can be seen that in Mo yuan's heart, her current position is actually a double.

Jiujiu's eyelids drooped to cover her eyes. She knew that it was very difficult for her to make Moyuan like herself completely.

Compared with Moyuan's inability to eat, Jiujiu, who can even eat sweet potatoes, is called a sweet one. He not only ate the one prepared by Moyuan's assistant for himself, but even those that Moyuan didn't eat.

Seeing that Jiujiu was not picky at all, Moyuan felt particularly uncomfortable.

If he could show up earlier, Jiujiu would be a little princess who was spoiled by thousands of people, rather than the picture that can eat everything at the moment.

After breakfast, Mo yuan took Jiu Jiu to the bus and rushed straight to the airport, ready to make a private plane back to city A.

A three hour flight from a remote mountain village to the bustling city of city A.

Jiujiu tries to make herself look like a little girl in a mountain village who has never seen the world. When she sees anything, she will show her surprised expression and exclamation tone.

At the beginning, Mo yuan will try to explain the outside world to Jiu Jiu, but the place where Jiu Jiu has been living is too remote. She doesn't see too many things. Therefore, after realizing that there are too many things she needs to explain to Jiu Jiu, Mo yuan chose to give up.

It's better to find someone to explain to Jiujiu slowly than to answer something when Jiujiu sees it now.

Mo yuan was silent, and Jiujiu naturally followed him, and the carriage fell into a long silence.

The temperature in the carriage was neither hot nor cold. The car moved forward smoothly. The too pleasant environment made Jiujiu stretch. Jiujiu raised her hand and covered her mouth like a kitten, but revealed two sharp little tiger teeth when her palm left, which deepened the color of Moyuan's eyes in an instant.

Mo yuan looked down at Jiu Jiu and asked, "are you sleepy?"

Jiujiu blinked and said vaguely, "a little sleepy."

After dinner in the morning, she went to take a plane. When she got off the plane, she began to take a bus. She was really sleepy.

Mo yuan raised his hand and touched Jiujiu's furry head. Then he pressed Jiujiu's head on his thigh and said softly, "if you're sleepy, go to sleep."

Mo yuan looks thin and weak, like a gust of wind can blow away, but his thighs are full of muscles, emitting a burning temperature that can almost burn people.

Jiujiu rubbed uncomfortable on Moyuan's leg, found a more comfortable position and slowly closed his eyes.

Looking at Jiujiu's clever sleeping face, Mo yuan's fingers gently crossed Jiujiu's cheeks and lips. Seeing Jiujiu frown uncomfortable because of his fingers, the corners of his mouth were slightly picked and smiled silently.

That's cute.

The place where Moyuan will take Jiujiu is his villa in the suburbs.

Mo yuan doesn't know how many years he has lived. The villa has accumulated from generation to generation. It is not so much a villa as a small palace.

The outermost part of the villa is a long wall that can't see the end. Open it from the big iron gate, and there are endless wheat fields on both sides of the road.

After the wheat field, there is a large area of sunflowers, and then there are two small gardens.

There are strange flowers and plants planted in the garden, blooming their own youth. Jiujiu watched the valuable flowers and plants planted in the garden by Moyuan like wild grass, and couldn't help but sigh that Moyuan was rich and powerful.

Mo yuan was like a gentleman with the most perfect etiquette. He stretched out his hand to help Jiujiu get off the car.

The servants who had long received the news stood on both sides of the road, like soldiers welcoming the king's return, silent.

After seeing Jiu Jiu, who was held by Mo yuan, the servants were stunned.

Because when Moyuan left again, he told them to meet his fiancee.

Mo yuan is incomparable in the world. Servants thought that Mo yuan's fiancee should be as perfect as Mo yuan, but unexpectedly, Mo yuan came back with a girl who looked like a country girl.

Even Uncle Li, the housekeeper of Mo yuan, could not help but show surprise.

Uncle Li took a deep breath and adjusted his face. Then he came forward and said, "Sir, you're back."

After greeting Mo yuan, Uncle Li looked sideways at Jiu Jiu, who was held by Mo yuan, and tried to be gentle and harmless, "this is miss."

For Uncle Li's greetings, Jiu Jiu was like a little girl who had never seen the world. She immediately hugged Mo yuan's hand, moved her steps, hid behind Mo yuan, timidly put her head out and replied, "hello."

Most of Jiujiu's face was blocked by Mo yuan's arm, and only a pair of big and round eyes appeared.

The eyes are black and white, and the eyes are like black grapes. They are full of aura.

Uncle Li, who had some doubts about Jiujiu brought back by Mo yuan, immediately understood why Mo yuan brought Jiujiu back after seeing Jiujiu's aura eyes.

With only a pair of eyes, you can see Jiujiu's elegance. Even if Jiujiu looks particularly simple at the moment, Li shujiu believes that over time, Jiujiu's appearance is like a butterfly after breaking its cocoon, which is soul stirring.

Feel Jiujiu's arm holding his arm tightly like a vine. Jiujiu's action is dependent on himself.

The corner of Mo yuan's mouth happily lifted up, his eyes drooped and swept his eyes. Jiu Jiu held his arm, raised his hand and touched Jiu Jiu's hair top, whispered, "this is Uncle Li."

Hearing the introduction of Mo yuan, Jiu Jiu's tight body relaxed a little. She raised her head, looked at Uncle Li timidly, and shouted, "Uncle Li."

Jiujiu's voice was tender and soft, like a small candy. It was very comfortable to hear it.

Uncle Li's heart couldn't help being a little soft. He looked down at Jiujiu and said, "Hello, miss."