Lu Yinfeng quickly looked away, but he didn't know where to look.
"Do you have something to ask me?" Mo Nanze leaned on the back of the sofa with a lazy and elegant posture.
Lu Yinfeng bit his lower lip, hesitant.
"While I'm still in a good mood, I will answer you no matter what you ask." Mo Nanze raised his eyebrows and spoke in a low and hoarse tone, which was really nice.
So Lu Yinfeng slowly moved over and sat down opposite Mo Nanze, rubbing his knees with his hands, looking extremely nervous.
After a long time, she finally spoke.
"Uncle, don't you have to go on a date today?"
As soon as the words were spoken, Lu Yinfeng regretted it, covered his mouth and looked at Mo Nanze strangely.
Wouldn't this make her look pretentious? After all, it's just a matter of cooperation, so why should we pay attention to his personal affairs?
Mo Nanze was startled for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth curved into a nice curve.
"First of all, I'm not dating. Secondly, when you mention the word date again and again, are you implying something?"
He wouldn't mind arranging a private date with Lu Yinfeng.
"But you didn't go home for two nights in a row. What else could it be if it wasn't a date?" Lu Yinfeng's tone was a little anxious.
She didn't know why, but this question lingered in her mind for a long time, making her uneasy.
Lu Yinfeng wanted to know whether Mo Nanze's date was Lu Yuzhen, and whether Mo Nanze knew that Lu Yuzhen was his stepsister.
Mo Nanze changed his posture, leaned his upper body forward, and got closer to Lu Yinfeng.
He looked steadily into Lu Yinfeng's eyes and explained calmly: "I have been drinking for the past two nights. I didn't want to disturb you, so I slept in the hotel."
"What's the reason for this?" Lu Yinfeng still didn't believe it.
Could it be that Mo Nanze’s wine quality is bad? Will you go crazy when you're drunk?
"I'm afraid... I won't be able to help myself." Mo Nanze stared at Lu Yinfeng, with a hint of heat in his eyes.
Lu Yinfeng's face turned red unsatisfactorily.
Last time she was drunk and did something to Mo Nanze, so Mo Nanze must be so cautious.
"Then...then..." she stuttered, "you should also tell me..."
Mo Nanze raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a surprised look, "I sent you a text message, didn't you see it?"
"Ah?" Lu Yinfeng took out his mobile phone and looked through the text messages. Most of them were spam messages. He didn't receive any text messages from Mo Nanze.
"Let me take a look." Mo Nanze reached out and took away Lu Yinfeng's cell phone.
"Alas! Alas!" Lu Yinfeng quickly walked around the coffee table and went to Mo Nanze's side, trying to snatch his mobile phone back. "Mobile phones are private! Uncle, you have violated my right to privacy like this!"
Mo Nanze raised his phone so high and looked up at the screen that Lu Yinfeng couldn't even reach it when he jumped up.
She jumped several times, and when she landed on the last jump, Lu Yinfeng accidentally stepped on her right foot with her left foot and almost fell down.
Fortunately, Mo Nanze had quick eyes and quick hands. He grabbed her waist and easily pulled her close to his body.
Lu Yinfeng clung to Mo Nanze's body with lingering fear.
Although she didn't fall, in this situation, she might as well have fallen!
She raised her head and looked up, only to see Mo Nanze still flipping through her phone without any distractions.
"Uncle!" Lu Yinfeng said angrily, "Is this really good?"
Mo Nanze looked away, lowered his head and looked at Lu Yinfeng, his lips pursed slightly, showing displeasure.
"You blocked my number?" Mo Nanze asked with a stern face, "Why?"
Lu Yinfeng was confused at first, then turned into panic, "How is that possible? Uncle, how could I block you!"
She got her phone back as she wished, but surprisingly found that there was only one number in her blacklist.
"Is this your number?" Lu Yinfeng was surprised.
She remembered that she had indeed blocked a number before.
"It turns out you were the one who sent me a text message telling me to stay away from Mo Qianyan!" Lu Yinfeng was shocked and couldn't believe it.
She and Mo Qianyan had just gotten married and were still immersed in the feeling of happiness when they received an inexplicable text message on their phone.
[Mo Qianyan is not what you see. You'd better leave him quickly, otherwise you will be hurt. 】
Lu Yinfeng thought it was a harassing text message from Mo Qianyan's suitor, and blocked him in anger.
Mo Nanze raised his eyebrows and took a deep breath.
"I advised you with good intentions, but this is what happened. No wonder you didn't receive the text message I sent."
Mo Nanze sat back on the sofa, looking depressed and cold, as if he didn't want to pay attention to anyone.
He was angry.
Lu Yinfeng was confused.
It turned out that Mo Nanze reminded her three years ago, but Lu Yinfeng at that time didn't know what was good or bad.
She was both moved and guilty, and quickly sat down next to Mo Nanze.
While massaging Mo Nanze's shoulders, she said flatteringly: "Brother-in-law, it's my fault. It's my fault that I can't see the mountains, and I treat my kindness like a donkey's liver and lungs..."
Lu Yinfeng belittled himself, but he also praised Mo Nanze.
"Uncle, you are the wisest, most intelligent, and most charming person I have ever met!"
Mo Nanze turned his head and looked at Lu Yinfeng with fiery eyes. He said in a hoarse voice: "Your taste is so bad. It's not a good thing to be praised by you."
Lu Yinfeng was speechless.
"There are so many men in the Mo family, but you just picked the worst one. Even Mo Zhiyan, who usually seems carefree, is much better than Mo Qianyan..."
"That's enough, that's enough!" Lu Yinfeng suddenly reached out and covered Mo Nanze's mouth, showing a pitiful expression and said aggrievedly, "Uncle, stop talking, I'm going to cry..."
Being blindly attracted to people like Mo Qianyan has become a lifelong shame for Lu Yinfeng.
He would also be criticized repeatedly by Mo Nanze.
Mo Nanze's mouth was suddenly covered by a warm and tender palm, and his heart skipped a beat.
Lu Yinfeng's face was close at hand, and her long brown hair hung down, covering both sides of her cheeks, making her eyes even more beautiful.
Mo Nanze opened his mouth slightly, and a warm breath rushed to Lu Yinfeng's palm.
She retracted her hand as if she was electrocuted, but she still felt a numbness spread from her palms throughout her body.
Mo Nanze's eyes became deep and eager.
He said hoarsely: "I warned you a long time ago, I won't be able to help myself."
Mo Nanze suddenly turned over and pressed Lu Yinfeng on the sofa.
Lu Yinfeng closed his eyes tightly, feeling a little frightened. He hugged his arms tightly to his chest, but did not make any more resistance.
This time it was Mo Nanze's turn to be stunned. He looked at Lu Yinfeng's nervous frown and laughed dumbly.
She was still afraid.
Even though Mo Nanze could lower his head and kiss those soft lips and easily take off Lu Yinfeng's clothes, he still restrained himself.
Because she is afraid.
Mo Nanze gently stroked Lu Yinfeng's long hair, then stood up and left, heading to the bedroom.
Lu Yinfeng was trembling all over. The moment Mo Nanze left, she was even a little disappointed.
Oops!
Lu Yinfeng sat up suddenly, and she realized that her feelings for Mo Nanze seemed to have deteriorated!
