Chapter 282： 282、Life Planning

Who knows, just when her finger touched her, Qu Yunyao suddenly let go of her hand, and then the gift box slid down quickly.

The living room has a wooden floor. At the moment, she heard a "clang" sound, accompanied by the sound of glass being broken.

Shattered.

Then the whole living room was quiet.

Mo Only was stunned.

Qu Yunyao was also stunned.

A few seconds later, she raised her head and looked at Mo Youyi with an incredulous expression, "Sister Yiyi, don't you like the gift I gave you?"

Mo Duong blinked beautiful cat eyes, "What do you mean by this?"

"What's the matter?" Mo Yaoxiong had already walked over at this moment.

Mo Youyi said, "I haven't connected it yet, it's your loose hand."

"But I didn't let go until I got it." Qu Yunyao frowned and bit her white lips. "The swan bottle I bought cost nearly 5,000 yuan."

More than five thousand yuan, for Qu Yunyao, is indeed a large number.

Mo's only delicate eyebrows also frowned, "Is this a matter of money?"

Qu Yunyao looked at her, pursed her lips, then squatted down, reaching out to remove the bow on the gift box.

"The only one." Mo Yaoxiong looked at his daughter, "This is a gift Yunyao specially bought for you. She carefully selected for a day. She didn't know what to buy for you, so she called me to ask my opinion..."

"what!"

A harsh scream suddenly sounded, interrupting Mo Yaoxiong.

The gift box was opened, and the glass inside was almost to pieces, and Qu Yunyao's fingers seemed to have been cut, and blood flowed from the fingers.

The only one Mo saw this **** scene the least, and immediately turned his face away.

"Are you okay?" Old Man Mo also frowned.

"It's okay, I didn't pay attention and cut my hand." Qu Yunyao said painfully.

"Aunt Zhou, get the medicine kit quickly." Mo Yaoxiong called to the servant, and then he looked at Mo Youyou, "Youyou, when can you be more careful when you do things?"

"Dad?" Mo Only looked at him speechlessly, "She cut her hand by herself, what do you blame me for?"

"If you can be careful when picking things up, will she cut her hands?"

Mo Youyou smiled, she raised her head, her eyebrows and her eyebrows were charming and open, "Dad, why don't you ask the seller why this thing is so easy to break? After all, Yun Yao spent five thousand yuan, so expensive Things, why not package them well?"

Mo Yaoxiong was stunned, "You..."

"Uncle." Qu Yunyao said in time, "Don't blame sisters, sisters are right, they are all bad for me, I should ask the shopkeeper to pack more tightly. I was not careful just now. It has nothing to do with Sister Yiyi if you have your hand cut."

Such an empathetic performance made Mo Yaoxiong glared at his daughter again.

"It's just that the present is gone, one by one, I will give you another one later," Qu Yunyao said.

"No need." Mo Zui's expression was lazy, and his tone was a little careless, "Don't turn around and hurt yourself again, my dad is going to blame me again."

Mo Yaoxiong's old face flushed immediately, "The only one! What are you talking about."

Mo Only snorted and sat down directly, too lazy to talk to him.

"Don't make a noise." Mr. Mo said, "It's rare for my granddaughter to go home for dinner. If you make any noise, get out of here!"

The living room was finally quiet again, and no one spoke.

Until the servant came over with the medicine box to help Qu Yunyao treat the wound.

Qu Yunyao sat there, and just touched her finger with iodine, she let out a painful moan.

She frowned and screamed repeatedly.

Mo Dui couldn't help but roll his eyes.

It just cut such a small hole, and called it so loudly, as if it was deliberately intended for her.

After treating the wound, Aunt Zhou said, "It's okay, the wound is not deep, don't touch the water, it will heal in two days."

Mr. Mo breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

Qu Yunyao also smiled happily, "Thank you Aunt Zhou."

Next second.

"That is, there is one third of my boyfriend's script that I haven't finished changing..."

Mo Yaoxiong sighed, "Work is not in a hurry, you have injured your hand, so stop busying yourself."

Qu Yunyao nodded.

Mo Yaoxiong's sharp eyes couldn't help looking at his daughter again, and then he stood up suddenly, "Only, you come to the study with me."

After Mo Soong left with her father, Qu Yunyao looked at the white gauze wrapped around her hand, and the corners of her mouth hooked almost impossible to find.

**

study.

Mo Yaoxiong sat behind his desk, looking at his daughter with a serious face.

"Only, since your feet are now well, starting next week, you will go to school, and you are not allowed to absent from class and leave early for no reason. Have you heard?"

Mo Sui curled his mouth, "I see."

Although she doesn't like class.

"Also." Mo Yaoxiong said again, "I have always felt that as a father, my requirements for you are too low. Because your mother went early, I always feel that I owe her and I don't I can bear to blame you too much, but now that you are twenty years old, it is time to make a plan for your life."

"Dad, what do you mean by this?" Mo Dui didn't understand.