Chu Yunyao suddenly realized and slapped her head: "I understand, you want me to play hard to get and use all means, instead of being simple and rude.
Only in this way will not hurt the man's self-esteem, but also let the man have the desire to conquer.
When I go to meet Mo Lingyuan tomorrow, I don't believe that I can't take this man down. "
Bao'er flushed with embarrassment: "Miss, just keep these words in my heart, but don't let outsiders hear them, they will look down on you."
Chu Yunyao pinched Bao'er's small face: "My Bao'er is not an outsider, so what to do with so much."
Chu Yunyao suddenly opened up, her thoughts suddenly became clear, and she vowed: "Bao'er, wait, I will teach you how to chase the man you like after I learn these tricks."
Seeing Chu Yunyao's slick tongue, Baoer shot her a look, covered her with the quilt, and went back to the side room.
Chu Yunyao rolled on the bed, thinking that she had found the answer to the question, she fell asleep contentedly.
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On the second day, as soon as Chu Yunyao opened her eyes, she saw Mo Lingwei sitting on a chair in dismay, holding a letter in her hand, flipping through it anxiously.
Chu Yunyao rubbed her eyes, put on her clothes, lifted the curtain, and yawned, "Weiwei, what's wrong with you?"
Mo Lingwei seemed to have grasped at straws, and handed the letter in her hand to Chu Yunyao: "Yunyao, he came to look for me again last night, and he didn't wait for me until it was almost dawn before leaving.
If this continues, his whereabouts will be noticed by the guards in the house sooner or later. If my brother finds out, my brother will definitely not let him go. I, I don't want him to have an accident because of me. "
Chu Yunyao glanced at the contents of the letter, and laughed: "He is sure that you are reluctant to let him die, so he threatens you so brazenly."
Mo Lingwei crumpled the letter paper, "I've told him everything I need to say, there's no way we can be together anymore."
Chu Yunyao stared at Mo Lingwei's sad eyes, and held her hand: "You can write him a letter, and I will give it to him for you, and he will not come to you again in the future, and he will be saved." life."
Tears welled up in Mo Lingwei's eyes, she sat at the desk, and began to write a reply while revising.
After Chu Yunyao finished washing and washing, she went to Chu Xing Building in a hurry, and went straight to Mo Lingyuan's bedroom.
Mo Lingyuan stayed up almost all night, and only felt a little sleepy when the sky was getting dark. He squinted for a while, and wanted to go to Wangyue Pavilion to apologize to Chu Yunyao, but he didn't expect Chu Yunyao to come over.
Surprised and delighted, he couldn't help but hook his tightly pursed lips, feeling inexplicably happy in his heart.
Before leaving last night, she said harsh words to him angrily, thinking that she would never talk to him again.
When Chu Yunyao entered, she saw the housekeeper helping Mo Lingyuan clean up the clothes that had been thrown on the floor last night.
The housekeeper folded the clothes one by one, and couldn't help asking: "I said, what did you want to look for last night? Why did the closet turn out like this?"
Mo Lingyuan reprimanded: "Who asked you to send clothes prepared by irrelevant people to my bedroom?"
The butler is a fine person, so he caught a glimpse of Chu Yunyao by accident, and immediately took all the responsibility on himself: "Master, this old slave knows that you only like what the young lady prepares for you.
So the old slave deliberately put the clothes that Miss Qiandai sewed for you on the chair, but did not put them in the cabinet.
It's all the old slave's fault. The old slave has a bad memory and forgot to take it away before leaving. "
Although Chu Yunyao knew that the steward's words were intended for her to hear, she felt extremely useful in her heart.
She looked at Mo Lingyuan affectionately, and asked softly, "Are you going to the military camp? Am I here at the wrong time?"