The girl's face was full of curiosity, her eyes were full of innocence, and she was waiting for him to clarify her doubts.

He Fusheng: "..."

The courage I had worked up last night suddenly vanished in an instant.

He Fusheng's heart was full of bitterness, he looked at Mo Xiangyi and couldn't say a word.

Unexpectedly, Mo Xiangyi asked again: "I remember that I stayed at Sister Yueru's place last night to drink sweet-scented osmanthus rice wine and congratulate her on her housewarming, and I don't remember anything after that.

When I woke up this morning, I heard from the nurse beside me that Brother Fusheng sent me back, and I haven't thanked Brother Fusheng yet. "

He Fusheng: "..."

He Fusheng's smile froze on his face.

Mo Siyu said angrily: "You are just like my aunt, my aunt drinks a glass of fruit wine and then becomes unconscious, and if someone quarrels with her, she will lose her temper.

But you are much better than your aunt, at least you are quiet, not noisy, just sleep and forget everything that happened. "

Only then did Mo Siyu look at He Fusheng again: "Brother Fusheng, you just asked Xiang Yi if she remembered what you said yesterday, and when did you tell her?

If she said it to her after she was drunk, then say it again, this girl has a good temper, she's just confused..."

He Fusheng: "..."

Knowing that Xiang Yi didn't intentionally make things difficult for him, He Fusheng's expression softened a lot, and he replied with a smile: "Of course Xiang Yi said it when he was drunk, she probably forgot."

Xiang Yi said: "Brother Fu Sheng said to me last night, can you say it again."

He Fusheng: "..."

He Fusheng lowered his eyes, concealing the flash of panic in his eyes, and said vaguely: "I didn't say anything, but on the way to send you back, I saw that you vomited uncomfortable, so I told you not to drink alcohol in the future. After drinking, you can't just follow the other people away..."

Mo Xiangyi pursed his lips and smiled slightly: "Brother Fusheng is not someone else, in my heart, brother Fusheng is just like brother Cheng Yue..."

He Fusheng: "..."

He Fusheng's mind resurfaced Mo Xiangyi's remarks last night that he was "like a father, like a brother, like a master", and immediately he was in a bad mood.

On the other hand, Mo Chengyue, when he heard Mo Xiangyi's words, choked on the food in his mouth, and couldn't help covering his lips and coughing lightly.

He Fusheng hurriedly handed him a cup of tea.

Mo Chengyue took two sips, put down the teacup, then looked at Mo Xiangyi, and said, "Xiangyi, elder brother is elder brother, and Fusheng is Fusheng. You should not compare elder brother with your Fusheng elder brother."

When these words were spoken, those who understood them naturally spoke to Fu Sheng's heart, but those who did not understand them felt that these words were somewhat impolite.

Xiang Yi glanced at Mo Chengyue, then at He Fusheng, fearing that He Fusheng would be embarrassed, smoothed things over and said: "Brother Cheng Yue, you have been away from the mansion for these years, brother Fusheng often came to the mansion, and mother has already sent Fusheng to the mansion. The elder brother is regarded as a family..."

Mo Siyu also followed suit: "Brother, how can you treat Brother Fusheng so alien?"

Mo Chengyue said helplessly: "I didn't see outsiders, I just hope that brother Fusheng can really become a member of our Mo family..."

Seeing Xiangyi and Siyu's confused faces, Mo Chengyue patted He Fusheng's arm helplessly, and sighed: "Xiangyi is still young, he may not understand many things, maybe he hasn't enlightened yet, Brother Fusheng, please be more patient... ...."

As Xiang Yi's elder brother, I can only help you so far, lest if I say too much, it will be counterproductive and self-defeating.