. Dudley tried his best to tell Warmth uplifting stories about the Dragon family, but he rarely mentioned anything about her biological parents. Warmth only knew that her father had died at age 27 in...“I’m hungry,” Mo Yao said faintly, washing rice and cooking. Mo Xiaobai's eyes were filled with anger, he slammed the door and left. Mo Yao watched his back, frowning. Xiaobai was really heartbroken. He saw the sadness in his eyes when he left, it wasn't like the act he had put on. He was truly heartbroken.

Mo Yao felt a pang of sadness and let out a small sigh.

How did he just run into such a nemesis

Mo Yao didn't have the heart to cook this time. He went out with Mo Xiaobai. He thought Mo Xiaobai had gone far, but Mo Xiaobai was in the courtyard, sitting alone in silence, his face grim. Even though he was so angry and heartbroken, he did not lose his reason and run out. Here, he was the only one who could protect them. If he left, something unexpected happened, the consequences would be unimaginable. Mo Yao endured the pain in his body. Every time he was injured, as long as Mo Xiaobai was by his side, a wound that should have healed in three or four days would definitely take seven or eight days to heal.

Mo Xiaobai knew he had come over, his face didn't turn any better. Mo Yao said, "It's done, don't be angry, I won't do it next time."

Mo Xiaobai sneered, "For him, you're actually whispering to me and trying to get rid of me. Now you even give him the dinner you prepared for me. If he wants my life, will you give it to him too..."

Mo Yao had a headache, "Who wants your life" "Xiaobai, what nonsense are you talking about"

"Isn't that so" Mo Xiaobai said coldly, "Look at how well you treat him, smiling like a flower. You haven't smiled at me like this. If you find me annoying, just say it."

Since he's not leaving anyway, even if it bothers him, don't let them get their way.

"You're getting more and more outlandish."

"Am I wrong From childhood to now, how many times have you smiled at me You can't even count five on your hands. " Mo Xiaobai roared, still remembering the look of Bai Liu's smile this afternoon, it was so beautiful.

He was envious, jealous and hateful. The big boss had never smiled at him like that before.

"Why are you being so childish" Mo Yao said helplessly, "He's hurt. Are you asking me to ignore him"

Anyway, in your heart, I'll always be a child. Isn't it right for a child to have tantrums What are you yelling about" Mo Xiaobai provocatively challenged, his coldness making Mo Yao unable to bear it. He couldn't stand his cold eyes, sharp tone, and provocative attitude.

He could say nothing to appease Mo Xiaobai.

He turned back into the house, Mo Xiaobai was alone until nightfall. As night deepened and the temperature dropped, he turned his head back. To his surprise, Mo Yao was still in the living room. He thought Mo Yao had already gone to sleep. Seeing him enter, Mo Yao said, "Go eat."

What to eat, he didn't cook his own meal today. He was going to treat himself to a new type of steak after finishing the big task, but he forgot everything because he was angry, so he didn't do it.

Mo Xiaobai ignored Mo Yao, turning to go upstairs. Mo Yao dropped the newspaper and stood up, reaching out to grab his hand. Mo Xiaobai waved his hand away, and Mo Yao let out a muffled grunt, covering his arm and staring at Mo Xiaobai in shock.

He knew his arm was injured, yet he swung with so much force

It hurts.

The wound didn't heal quickly. Being pulled and yanked around like this by Mo Xiaobai, it was piercing pain, the injury probably oozing blood. He was in so much pain that he started sweating cold sweat. Mo Xiaobai also knew he had made a mistake, but he wouldn't admit it, not even a word of apology.

Mo Yao looked at him, wearily saying, "Eat."

He went to pull Mo Xiaobai again, and this time Mo Xiaobai didn't push him away. Seeing the blood seeping from his arm, Mo Xiaobai wanted to take him to get it bandaged, but he held back and didn't speak up. Just like that, he was pulled to the restaurant by him.

On the table was a steak that looked delicious, a heart-shaped steak with some green beans. It was the heart-shaped steak that Mo Xiaobai originally planned to make. He looked at Mo Yao, who also had a simple nutritious meal in front of him, and bone broth soup. He really made another simple dinner for himself, a steak, waiting for him to come back for dinner. Mo Xiaobai's afternoon anger had almost dissipated, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up.

Mo Yao was still very good at dealing with Mo Xiaobai. She knew how to make him happy and how to comfort him. Although she thought it was a bit beneath her, there was no way around it. Xiaobai was truly heartbroken today.

Mo Xiaobai didn't say a word, wielding his chopsticks and enjoying his meal with gusto. He was eating especially well. He hadn't felt very hungry at first, but now he really was famished and could eat several more pieces. Dinner was cooked very nicely.

Mo Yao cooked less often than Mo Xiaobai. After growing up, he hadn't seen him cook. He thought Mo Yao's cooking skills had deteriorated, but unexpectedly, it was still so delicious. Mo Xiaobai ate with satisfaction, and Mo Yao's heart also became light.

Anyway, Xiaobai's happiness is the most important thing.

Mo Xiaobai's mood was good, and he became more diligent. After the meal, he proactively asked to wash the dishes and clean the kitchen. Mo Yao didn't object. He was exhausted; cooking this meal was already a struggle for him. After cleaning up, Mo Xiaobai went upstairs and naturally entered Mo Yao's room. He was applying medicine to himself. The wound on his right arm was torn quite badly. Mo Xiaobai felt a little guilty.

Mo Yao said, "Not angry anymore"

"Who said that." Mo Xiaobai finally agreed to speak to Mo Yao, his attitude was arrogant and cute. He was willing to speak, the anger had subsided, Mo Yao said, "Lighten up, it hurts."

"What hurts, did a bullet get you in and you didn't say" Mo Xiaobai said this, but his hands were lighter, he applied medicine, Mo Yao simply wiped himself off and went to sleep, Mo Xiaobai also returned to the room.

As soon as he got back to his room, Mo Xiaobai thought of Mo Yao's excellent cooking skills. He thought, if the boss hadn't been injured, he would definitely have him cook a few more meals. Although he was sad for an afternoon today, it finally cleared up after the rain.

He has a quick temper, and it passes just as quickly.

Mo Xiaobai was about to have a blissful sleep when Ji Bing's phone call came. Mo Xiaobai felt guilty, and Ji Bing asked him when he would be back. After thinking for a moment, Mo Xiaobai said it would take seven or eight days. When Ji Bing heard this, she became sad. It would be so long before they could see each other. She was also busy with work lately, so she didn't have much free time, and although it wasn't too lonely, she had two phone calls with Mo Xiaobai every day. Unlike before when he answered the phone in front of Mo Yao without any hesitation, this time Mo Xiaobai quietly avoided him.

That day, after talking with Mo Yao, Mo Xiaobai really thought seriously about this problem. Now, listening to Ji Bing's phone call, he thought even more about his relationship with Mo Yao. If he really had to choose between two people, who would he hurt

Mo Yao, or Ji Bing

Formerly, he would have chosen to harm the boss without hesitation, but now, Mo Xiaobai was a little hesitant. He realized that he was truly beyond saving.

Is this considered fickle-minded Mo Xiaobai didn't fall for someone else, but instead subconsciously thought of "water lily," which shows how deeply Mo Yao influenced him.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Xiaobai couldn't sleep. What should he do

Thinking of his promise to Ji Bing, Mo Xiaobai sincerely felt embarrassed. If he gave up on Ji Bing, could he get over the hurdle in his heart Probably not, now that he closed his eyes, he remembered the scene many years ago, the flying blood, Ji Bing's terrified gaze, he ruined two people's happiness, now he just wants to keep his promise and give Ji Bing happiness, he also truly likes Ji Bing, and doesn't mind spending his life with her.

However, that's really unfair to the boss.

Mo Xiaobai tossed and turned, unable to sleep all night.

The next day, he woke up the earliest and happily made breakfast for Mo Yao. Bai Liu woke up earlier than Mo Yao and after freshening up together, he went downstairs and tiredly leaned on the sofa, watching Mo Xiaobai busy in the kitchen alone. Thinking about yesterday's unhappy things, Mo Xiaobai ignored Bai Liu as if he were air. Bai Liu wasn't someone who would initiate conversations with others either, so the two fell into an eerie silence.

Bai Liu was reading the newspaper, Mo Xiaobai was making breakfast. To avoid yesterday's tragedy, Mo Xiaobai reluctantly asked Bai Liu in the living room, "What do you want for breakfast"

Bai Liu said, “Whatever you do, I eat whatever.”

"Would a dagger be eaten" Mo Xiaobai asked with a sweet smile. Bai Liu saw him smiling so sweetly, thinking he was joking. But Mo Xiaobai thought, *I'm not in the mood to joke with you*, fortunately, Bai Liu didn't answer, otherwise he would have really brought the knife to the table.

Mo Xiaobai was struggling to bake bread and heat milk, then simply brought it to Bai Liu. Bai Liu was very polite and complimented Mo Xiaobai's skills yesterday. Mo Xiaobai's face turned black, and Bai Liu was puzzled.

Mò Yuè went downstairs and saw Bái Liǔ eating breakfast. She was a little surprised—had Mò Xiǎobai changed

Although it's a simple breakfast, I did make it for someone after all.

That's really tough for a novice.

Mo Xiaobai greeted Mo Yao cheerfully, Mo Yao nodded, Bai Liu asked, "Did you sleep well last night"

Mo Yao said, "Very good, and you"

"I'm fine too."

Actually, Mo Yao didn't sleep all night because of a small, heart-wrenching dilemma that kept bothering her.

Mo Xiaobai brought out the breakfast, there was rice porridge, several plates of small dishes, poached eggs, milk, bacon and toast... There were both Chinese and Western styles. At first glance, it looked very rich. Mo Xiaobai asked, "Boss, which one do you want to eat"

Mo Yao looked at him, "What are you messing with so early in the morning"

"You're right, I think you've been eating too many Chinese breakfasts lately and probably want to change your taste. So I got up early and made two portions for you. Which one do you want" Mo Xiaobai asked with a sly smile.

Mo Yao said, "I still like to drink porridge."

Mo Xiaobai said it was fine, pushing the congee, several side dishes, and poached eggs to Mo Yao's side. He ate Western breakfast himself. Bai Liu said, "You two brothers have a really good relationship."

Mo Yao looked at Mo Xiaobai, a faint smile on her lips. Mo Xiaobai's whole heart was filled with bubbles. Bai Liu felt something was amiss, but couldn't put her finger on it.t it. Long Chengtian was slightly taken aback and smiled, saying, "It might be your mother."Of all the women he knew, only Wu Shuang and his mother could call him by name. Wu Shuang addressed him by...