C22 His Parents

After a long while, she slowly let go of his hand. Mo Chengfeng sat back down.

and then they gave her the pastries and the sweets,

"I promised my mother I would come home for dinner tonight, so I can't accompany you."

It was just a normal sentence, yet it made Zhao Yingnan's heart boil once again.

She could not help but think:

If she was the one living in the Mo Clan, would there be people waiting for her at this moment?

To her, home was a vague concept.

She stretched out her small hand and took it. Then, she lowered her head and said lightly,

"Thank you."

Mo Chengfeng could clearly feel the rise and fall of her emotions. However, he didn't know how to ask her.

She didn't know if she would be willing to tell him about her worries …

So he could only ask her in a probing tone,

"Why aren't you eating? Aren't you hungry? "

How was she not hungry? I'm just a little sad.

"I'll eat it," she whispered, and then she brought the bag over.

With a fork in her hand, she tilted her head to look at him before she started to eat.

"Brother Mo, do you want a bite?"

There was a touch of politeness and concern in her voice.

"Give me that cake," he said, partly because he was really hungry,

On the other hand, he was getting less and less sure of how to refuse her.

Zhao Yingnan carefully picked up the piece of cake with her fork.

And then he said carefully,

"You're driving. I'll feed you!"

Such an intimate action had already surpassed the capability of Mo Chengfeng's heart.

He held the steering wheel in one hand and took her fork in the other.

Even though the skin on their hands had only touched for a short period of time,

But to him, it was much better than being fed by her.

Zhao Yingnan's appetite did not seem to be very good. She only ate a little bit of the dessert and she did not touch her fork again.

However, at that time, Mo Chengfeng was not particularly good at giving advice or comforting people.

Plus, he didn't think that Zhao Yingnan would eat it if she was really hungry.

When the car stopped in front of Zhao Yingnan's house, she slowly placed the box of sugar on the seat.

Then she smiled at him with the corners of her lips curving into a pure and innocent smile.

"Brother Mo, see you next week!"

"Yes."

Mo Chengfeng waited until her petite body disappeared before driving away.

On the way home, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a corner of the chair.

There was a neat stack of money, no more and no less. It was the money he had spent in the department store today.

While waiting for the traffic lights, Mo Chengfeng picked up the box of candy.

Then he opened it at an appropriate speed and put one in his mouth.

The sweet taste quickly spread on his taste buds.

What about her? How did she make him feel?

It's probably as sweet as candy,

Mo Chengfeng thought.

Zhao Yingnan, who had returned to her residence, was actually a little tired. Right now, her mind was in a mess.

She threw her schoolbag on the table and then lay down on the bed.

When she thought about how he took the initiative to hold her hand today, she couldn't help but hug her blanket and laugh.

"Brother Mo, don't you like me a little?"

Young people's hearts were always unable to be hidden, whether it was love or not.

I like it or I hate it, I don't know how to hide it.

When Mo Chengfeng was driving back to the Mo family's villa, he happened to meet his parents driving out.

The driver drove the car, and since they were all sitting in the back, naturally, they didn't see him.

He didn't lie to Zhao Yingnan. Originally, he had actually arranged to have dinner with his mother today.

But as things stood, he must have been pigeon.

"Young Master is back!" After the servant opened the door for him, he continued,

"Madam said that she will attend a party tonight and will not be able to accompany you to dinner."

Mo Chengfeng's expression didn't change, but the gloominess in his eyes deepened.

"Got it."

He sat alone in the large dining room, eating a hearty dinner that he found tasteless.

He suddenly felt some regret, regret that he had returned.

If, at this moment, he and Zhao Yingnan were to have dinner together, would she be happy?

When one person had already occupied the mind of another person,

It was a sign of being moved and moved.

Zhao Yingnan lay on her bed for a long time. As she was lost in her thoughts, Zhao Zhenkun called her.

"Wandering, Grandpa gave you fifty thousand yuan. Remember to eat and drink well, don't let yourself get hungry and thin."

"Got it, Grandpa, here's a piece of good news for you,

Today, Brother Mo brought me to a very, very beautiful villa.

There was also a very large garden!

I told him I liked roses, and he said he'd plant some in the garden! "

Zhao Zhenkun treated Zhao Yingnan like her own granddaughter.

Therefore, Zhao Yingnan liked to tell him everything.

"Is that so? That's pretty good, Wandering. Where's Grandfather? He's not a feudal, conservative old man,

However, you're still young, and you're still in a muddled state with regards to men and women.

It's not bad to be in love with someone early on, but you should know your limits and focus on studying now! "

Zhao Yingnan must have been a bit embarrassed by Zhao Zhenkun's straightforward reply.

"Grandfather, it's not what you think! Brother Mo and I are not in love at all.

Even though … I like him, but he seems a little cold, not easy to get to.

Not to mention liking me. "

Between the two of them, Zhao Yingnan had been confident from the very beginning. She was the only one who was tempted.

And he had never, never liked her.

"So it's like that. But Grandpa still has to remind you that his identity is different.

So you have to be careful. "

Zhao Zhenkun tried his best to avoid telling her the truth. After all, Zhao Yingnan was always sad about being abandoned.

The old man's perspective was naturally much longer.

He was afraid, just in case Zhao Yuenan fell into his trap. However, after Mo Chengfeng found out the truth, he didn't care.

What would he do to her?

It was hard to say, but the human heart was the most unfathomable.

"Yes, I know." Even though Zhao Zhenkun was being tactful, he had still made Zhao Yingnan depressed.

When she thought about how Mo Chengfeng was probably having a blissful dinner with her biological parents,

In her heart, if she said she wasn't sad, it would definitely be a lie.

After Mo Chengfeng finished his dinner, he went back to his room.

Originally, he wanted to take a bath, but a thought flashed through his mind.

that made him give up the idea of taking a bath,

but turned on the computer and found the famous movie Lolita,

He started to read.

He's a director, so naturally he has a better understanding of the film,

However, it was just that magical.

Zhao Yingnan's little face flashed across his mind from time to time. He had always been very focused on watching movies.