Qin Yin glanced at Mo Yize, who was walking into the study with ginseng soup, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Mo Yize, I heard that your main research subjects abroad are computer science and international finance?"
It can be said that the Moh family is much more attentive to Mo Yize's cultivation than they were to Mo Yize back then.
After all, with Mo Yichen's strength, Father Mo didn't have to worry at all.
But Mo Yize is different. He personally taught this kid, and he has given him special care since he was a child.
It is widely rumored that Father Mo loves and favors his younger son more, and it is not groundless.
"Hey, Sister Yin, how do you know?"
"Is it possible that he paid attention to me when he was in school? This is so embarrassing, but it is also true. At that time, my brother was just an old cow to the young young people of our motherland. Of course, we two liked each other. The probability is greater."
Qin Yin has this tendency, and Mo Yize takes advantage of it.
Putting the ginseng soup on the desk, he walked up to Qin Yin with his long legs, held his handsome and sunny face with his hands, and looked eagerly into Qin Yin's almond-shaped eyes.
Mo Yize was wearing casual clothes, with his head tilted to one side and his expression high. His eyes were round and bright, as if they contained a layer of light. He smiled obediently, revealing a row of neat white teeth, giving him a natural youthful air.
The boy's smile was too dazzling.
Qin Yin couldn't help but look at his face carefully. He was indeed a half-brother. The eyebrows and eyes of Mo Yize and Mo Yichen overlapped very much.
However, this extremely high similarity in eyebrows and eyes differentiates into two completely different temperaments.
Mo Yize still had innocence in his eyebrows.
And Mo Yichen is an unfathomably proud and cold bird of prey.
Mo Yichen's slender fingers were still tapping the keyboard at high speed. His deep eyes were filled with coldness and he did not look sideways at him. He only lightly lifted his lips and said, "Slap yourself twice."
"I don't have time to hit you myself right now."
"..." Mo Yize: It's heart-breaking. The real heart-breaking thing is not to make a fuss or fuss.
"Pfft, hubby, you forgot, you are not free, I am very free now~"
"But don't tell me. When your brother chased me in school, he was really serious and persistent. He would put a lily of the valley outside the dance classroom every day. When it rained, he would follow me and my brother from a distance. Send me home under a black umbrella."
"My brother said that although I am too young to respond to other people's sincerity, I should still appreciate and cherish other people's likes."
"So at that time, the lily of the valley I received every day was brought home. My brother planted it for me in the small yard in front of my house. Soon the yard outside the door was filled with a snow-white lily of the valley, which was very beautiful."
Qin Yin said without any scruples. After all, it was when she was 16 years old. Everyone had not grown up yet, and she did not have any thoughts.
So when I say it now, my tone is calm.
I just lamented that this kid Mo Yize clearly didn't like me, but after he said he wanted to chase him, he actually did the little "chasing him" conscientiously.
It's really hard for him to have such intentions.
Listening to what Qin Yin said casually, Mo Yize felt that he knew every word she said.
But when they are put together, why doesn't he understand? ?
Neither Mo Yize nor Qin Yin noticed that Mo Yichen's fingers on the keyboard in front of the computer paused and continued typing stiffly.
It's just that the man's gaze at this moment could not help but fall on Qin Yin's peach-pink cheeks, and there was an imperceptible blush on the tips of her ears.
"I...I gave you lily of the valley as a gift?"
Mo Yize pointed a finger at the tip of his nose suspiciously. How could he remember that after he declared that he was going to chase Qin Yin, he was beaten by his elder brother until his nose and face were swollen in the middle of the night...
For the sake of his handsome and stunning image, he stayed at home for half a month before going to school again.
But for half a month, he didn't ask for leave, and he didn't see his parents asking him.
At that time, he was still complacent, feeling that the teacher finally had the foresight to favor his second-generation ancestor~
"Huh? Didn't you give it to me?"
Qin Yin was suspicious. When she was 16 years old, she was starting to grow up. Brother Qin Mo protected her very closely. Qin Mo was handsome, but had a somewhat fierce face. He was a well-known academic and school bully in No. 7 Middle School in Beijing.
With such a brother, no matter how many people in Beijing No. 7 Middle School liked her, they would not dare to confess to her.
And Mo Yize was the first one who dared to confess his feelings in front of Qin Mo.
Therefore, Brother Qin Mo rarely caused trouble for him.
He didn't throw the lily of the valley flowers into the trash can either.
But wasn't it given by Mo Yize?
Rain or shine, the white lily of the valley that Mo Yize would put on the window sill of the dance studio every morning after he confessed to himself, and the small notes written with intimate "love letters" under the white lily of the valley flower pot...
She remembered that the first sentence of the little "love letter" she received was the man's sharp and wanton crane calligraphy:
"You grow up slowly, the light is in front, and I am behind you."
Qin Yin kept the small note in her schoolbag without telling Qin Mo. For some reason, she felt that Mo Yize couldn't write such a note.
But except her.
Who else dares to provoke me in this No. 7 Middle School in Beijing?
The more Mo Yize thought about it, the more something was wrong. While he was recuperating at home, his eldest brother seemed to be unusually busy.
And he seemed to be in a surprisingly good mood.
Although he occasionally acted foolishly, his mind still moved very quickly at critical moments. He immediately looked in shock at Mo Yichen, who looked as normal and as if nothing had happened! !
No, it's his behavior of "pursuing" his sister-in-law without permission.
Even if it's old news.
The eldest brother can't be so calm.
Then there is only one possibility. The "wild man" pretending to be himself and chasing Qin Yin is Mo Yichen! !
Ha...what a big game of chess.
What a shame!
Mo Yize was silent and was about to speak when he was interrupted by Mo Yichen calmly: "Mo Yize, you are so brave!"
"???" Mo·Yize·Yize: Brother, look at this pot. It's big and round. If you carry it on my back, I'll instantly turn into a bastard~
But how could he dare to refute.
Be obedient and be trained.
"Brother, as human beings, we'd better not be too bitchy..."
"Gou...gou...that's enough, that's shameless, how can I shamelessly chase Qin Yin and give her flowers?"
If someone accepts me, then I start to show my love. It is simply a shame for us, a gangster and an old pervert! ! "
Mo Yize said with deep disdain, his ability to criticize Sang and Huai was very yin and yang.
Seeing Mo Yichen's face getting darker and darker, Second Young Master Mo didn't dare to do anything at all.
"But having said that, Sister Yin, you still remember the lily of the valley that I give you every day despite your busy schedule. Have you ever been attracted to me?"
Mo Yize seemed to ask this casually.
In fact, his ears stood up and his hairs stood up nervously.
Qin Yin shook his head honestly: "No."
"I don't fall in love early."
"My brother said that if you fall in love early, you will be cursed by a witch and turn into a toad. How can a man be as important as a girl's beauty?"
"..." Mo Yize: Brother Qin Mo, it belongs to your uncle! !
You know how to restrain your career, beauty and sister.
Mo Yichen lowered his eyes and continued programming calmly, but he felt a little disappointed in his heart.
Secret love is a person's carnival.
It’s a pantomime destined to get no interaction.
Maybe it has no audience at all.
But fortunately, she has become his wife after all, so what if she is young and has regrets?
Unrequited love is the normal state of the world.
It was the first time that Mo Yize saw Mo Yichen in such a low mood.
Who says a crush doesn't have to have repercussions?
He wanted Mo Yichen to get what he wanted.
"Qin Yin, what if my brother was chasing you four years ago?"
Qin Yin raised his eyebrows, tilted his little head and fell into Mo Yichen's arms, smiling strangely: "Then I won't pay attention to him."
"We can't let Mr. Mo act like a beast."
"..." Mo Yize: Good guy, you are indeed my sister-in-law. She is so insufferable.
Mo Yichen reached out and rubbed the little girl's head, letting her fall into his arms, with a loving smile in his eyes: "Are you tired?"
"Go back to your room and I'll massage your legs."
"Leave the rest of the work to Aze, just in time to train him."
"Tomorrow at ten o'clock in the morning, I want to see the website in its most complete state. If I can't do it, we will settle the score later..."
Mo Yize wanted to cry but had no tears.
The donkeys in the production team are not that good at pulling.
Qin Yin blinked her almond-shaped eyes, gave Mo Yize a sympathetic look, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Xiaoze."
"..." Mo Yize: If you don't work hard, your life will be hard!
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Jun's villa.
After Jun Sili returned to his room, he spoke with Jun's father on the phone and obtained the direct management rights of the medicine garden.
"Ali, you are the smartest among my many sons, but it is also the most unfortunate that your wisdom will inevitably be damaged. I originally didn't want you to get involved in this matter, but since this 'Snake Orchid' is related to both your parents, Legs, even if dad risks his life, he still wants Qin Yin to hand over Snake Lan for you."
"Besides, you also know that Mo Yichen was disabled before, but he stood up within a short period of time when Qin Yin married him. This shows that the snake orchid in Qin Yin's hand must be useful."
"This unfilial daughter obviously has a treasure in her hand that can make her brother stand up, but she insists on holding it back and not handing it over to benefit her family. How could I be born with such evil!!"
Jun's father needed manpower for his overseas projects, so at this moment, the family affairs were theoretically handed over to his eldest son, Jun Sixuan.
But Jun Sixuan inexplicably contracted a cold and became seriously ill, and his third son, Jun Siche, was still detained in the detention center.
The fourth son Jun Sijin's current mental state does not look right, and the youngest son Jun Siyu is nowhere to be seen.
He sighed deeply.
At the critical moment, the person who can support the family is the second son Jun Sili, who lives in seclusion and has both legs missing.
Fortunately, he never dared to underestimate Jun Sili's abilities.
"Dad, don't worry, as long as the supply chain of the medicine garden is interrupted, YM Cosmetics will be unable to save itself."
"At that time, Qin Yin will have to go back to Jun's house to beg for help, and apologize to the whole family and admit his mistake."
"During this period, we indulged her too much, which made her more and more crazy, and she didn't even know whose bloodline she was from!!"
"As her second brother, I will personally push her back to the path she should take."
After all, Qin Yin's stay in the Mo family is not a long-term solution.
When Mo Yichen dies at the age of 29, will Qin Yin still be able to establish a foothold in the Mo family?
After all, the Jun family is her only source of support.
Listening to Jun Sili's eloquent words, Jun's father felt pleased from the bottom of his heart and said in a good mood, "That's the best."
"But now Qin Yin's temper is getting worse and worse. Don't offend her first. Just wait until she hands over the snake orchid to you, and then let your grandma and mother train her."
Jun Sili nodded calmly and hung up the phone.
He was sitting in a wheelchair with his back to the door. In front of him was a large floor-to-ceiling window. Outside the window was the flower garden downstairs, and the night was nice.
But the next moment, he came back to his senses and found a tall black figure reflected in the floor-to-ceiling window.
The man had a gloomy face and was wearing a black sweatshirt. He had messy short hair, deep-set eye sockets and heavy dark circles, and a pair of eyes as dry as dead water stared at him.
Finally, his voice was as hoarse as the sad music that cut the strings of a cello: "Jun Sili, stop your death-seeking behavior immediately. If you dare to touch Qin Yin's hair, I will leave you disabled for the rest of your life!"
