Chapter 42： If you like it, I will give you another one

Her little soft feet stepped on his big feet, and Mo Jiangye, who had been cold-spirited, unconsciously touched a softness under his eyes, and Ye Erruo's heart seemed to be tightly surrounded by a soft and warm cotton.

"I didn't lie, I really am an old classmate." She said very seriously.

"Male and female?"

"...Male...Um..."

Seeing Mo Jiangye's squinting eyes again, Ye Erruo stubbornly turned a corner: "Female!"

"Less contact!" Mo Jiang's eyes sank. He didn't know if he believed it or not. In short, he didn't pursue this problem any more. He picked her up with a big hand. The injuries on her arm and the lip were hurt every day. He was cured by applying the medicine, but he just didn't touch her for more than half a month.

In the evening, Ye Erruo brought all the clothes originally given to Gu Feirou, but the things that her adoptive mother had given her before did not bring.

"Mrs. Young, we have all looked for. We have searched through the bedroom where you and Young Master lived before."

"Isn't there in the box on the dressing table?" She clearly remembered putting it on the dressing table, how could it not?

"I've found the young lady."

Suddenly, Ye Erruo lost his appetite for dinner. What the foster mother gave her was not a small thing, it was a necklace. I heard from the foster mother that it was made of crystals, jade, jade, diamonds, agate, and a little bit of silver wire. The inlaid group is shaped like a peacock feather, very mysterious, and no one who has seen it is surprised.

Because of its preciousness, she didn't dare to wear it at ordinary times. They were all put away on the dressing table. In his and Mo Jiangye's bedroom, except for a few fixed cleaners who can go in, no one else has the right to go in.

Could it be that it was accidentally cleaned out? Probably not. It is not a day or two for her necklace to be placed on the dressing table. After she and Mo Jiangye moved out, the room was also forbidden for outsiders to enter, how could there be none! ! !

"What's the matter?" Mo Jiangye, who was next to her, twisted his eyebrows displeased when seeing her put down the knife and fork.

"I have to go back to Lin's old house, you go with me, I have an important thing left there, Sister Zhang went to find it today, but I couldn't find it."

"Eat the meal."

He calmly filled her with a bowl of porridge and placed it in front of her.

"Come back and eat."

He grabbed her wrist with one hand: "Drink the porridge first."

Reluctantly, Ye Erruo drank the porridge anxiously in two mouthfuls. Seeing her look anxious, Mo Jiangye rarely agreed to let her go back to the Lin family home.

After arriving at the old house, it was indeed as Zhang said that it was gone, and Ye Erruo did not find it after looking for it for a long time.

"Over, over, over."

Ye Erruo sighed helplessly. For her, the necklace was a thought given to her by her adoptive mother, but the adoptive mother gave her a lot of things. That necklace was not the only thought, but it was a pity to lose it. Some regrets.

"What is missing?"

"Necklace, you have seen it on this dressing table before."

"If you lose it, you will lose it. If you like it, I will give you another one."

"If you can't find it, let's go back." She suddenly turned and hit the man's hard chest directly.

Suddenly he raised his eyes, his breath was filled with the charming masculine fragrance on his body, his eyes were slightly convex, his sharpened chin and his hot breathing. For a while, Ye Erruo was a little confused. When she was about to push him away in a hurry, her neck was fixed by his big hand, and her body was pushed back directly on the dressing table by him.

She stared and looked up: "Mo...um..."

His cool fingertips wiped her red lips, and the soft drowning under his eyes and some dangerous hints were unabashedly exposed in front of her.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from outside the door, and Ye Erruo just turned his head and his eyes were suddenly dark, and his delicate lips were held in a frivolously.

"..."