As he spoke, his little hand was raised and he rubbed the pitiful blood against Xiao Yizhen's white dress. "Mo Duo is bleeding, Mo Duo is afraid," he said
Don't be afraid, Auntie... Auntie will criticize my brother. "Xiao Yizhen's voice also trembled a bit. She looked at her son standing coldly on the side, feeling angry and uncontested.
Mo Duo, it seems like you want to apologize to Fang Luo, "Xiao Ye Ran suddenly interrupted Xiao Yizhen." At the same time, apologize to Aunt Xiao and promise not to lie again in the future
Why! "Fang Moduo was stunned, staring blankly at Ye Ran.
It should be said that everyone was stunned and didn't understand how things could suddenly change. Could it be that Ye Ran was also strange?
This pushpin was taken from Uncle Fang's study, right? He used special ones. Fang Luo just arrived and hasn't had a chance to visit the study yet. How could there be such a pushpin? Mo Duo, you're framing Fang Luo. "Although Ye Ran's words helped Fang Luo, his tone was not appropriate for his age, plain and casual, and he even lightly pinched Fang Mo Duo's cheek. All of this, including his body language, only shows one thing: he is speaking to his sister in the posture of a brother.
Still not apologizing? Be careful not to let your father know, isn't that Aunt Xiao? "Ye Ran's partner Mo Duo said, but her eyes turned to Xiao Yizhen.
Xiao Yizhen was amazed by the dramatic change and looked incredulously at the angelic little girl in front of her who still had tears on her face. To be honest, she couldn't recover from her shock, let alone link this framing incident to a seven year old child. Okay, she admitted that she wanted to tell Fang Zhi, but when Ye Ran said this... If she did, it would be like she was arguing with a child, but if she didn't
Fang Moduo stopped crying instead, biting her lip and standing there with an indescribable stubbornness and unwillingness in her eyes.
It was Fang Luo who broke the silence.
No need to apologize, it's very boring, "Fang Luo waved his hand, not sure if it was towards Ye Ran or Fang Moduo." If this is a drama that you two often have to perform at home, you can probably pause for a while. I'm not interested in watching
Lolo! "Xiao Yizhen was slightly angry and looked embarrassed.
Ye Ran laughed, finally regaining a relaxed expression that belonged to him at his age. He even raised his hand and lightly patted Fang Luo's shoulder, as if they were already very familiar brothers. "Mo Duo is like this, quite mischievous
This made Fang Luo even more uncomfortable.
Why are you crying about this small injury? "The neat nanny of the Fang family came from the kitchen to the living room at some point and took Fang Moduo's hand." Just go upstairs with the nanny to disinfect the wound
This aunt has been at the Fang family for a while and knows how to assess the situation.
Fang Moduo was smart enough to no longer be obsessed with war and obeyed his aunt's wishes. But when he went upstairs, he turned back to look at Fang Luo step by step. At the last moment of turning into the stairs, she turned calm into a smile, with a brilliant smile.
Only Fang Luo saw this smile.
Fang Luo stood quietly there. In fact, even though he was almost wrongly accused just now, he had no intention of exposing Fang Moduo's interest at that time, let alone filing a complaint with Fang Zhi. What is he going to say? The opponent said, 'Your daughter is a little devil?'? Tell Xiao Yizhen: Isn't the man you married my father?
He has no one to say, nor does he want to say, he disdains to say. Although young, I still have self-respect. Besides, he doesn't care about tranquility, he doesn't care.
Fang Moduo, we'll see. He watched as Fang Moduo was led upstairs by the nanny.
That evening, Fang Zhi finally appeared. It's similar to what Fang Luo imagined: tall, mature, with thick eyebrows, and stern. Even if he doesn't speak, his facial expression is enough to intimidate others.
It is what Xiao Yizhen likes.
Fang Luo watched as Xiao Yizhen tried to please Fang Zhi with the dishes, and he didn't want to say another word.
At dinner, Fang Moduo refused to go downstairs to show her displeasure towards the two new members of the family. Fang Zhi furrowed his brows and only said, "If you don't eat, you'll be hungry
No one at home dares to say no, only the nanny has a crooked mouth.
However, Fang Mochen, the eldest daughter of the Fang family, appeared on the dining table. She is in sixth grade of elementary school. Fang Zhi said that he helped Fang Luo transfer schools and was in the same class as Fang Mochen.
In the future, we can go to school together. Hmm, you're older than me, right? If male classmates bully me in the future, you have to help me, "Fang Mochen said to Luo with a smile.
Fang Luo looked up at Fang Mochen and continued his dinner without hesitation.
Fang Mochen was not angry about Fang Luo's disregard, she just stuck out her tongue. What she was more concerned about was the homework to be submitted tomorrow.
Although the Fang family is large and beautiful, the layout is very old.
This is a red brick courtyard with four floors in the main building. The first floor is the living room and dining room, as well as rooms for nannies, security guards, and drivers.
The second floor is a newly renovated living room and study by Fang Zhi and Xiao Yizhen, and even a practice room surrounded by glass mirrors was specially decorated for Xiao Yizhen.
The third floor is the world of Fang Mochen, and Fang Luo is not interested.
The fourth layer naturally belongs to Fangmo Duo.
Coincidentally, the room arranged by Fang Zhi for Fang Luo was also on the fourth floor, which was in line with the saying: it's not that enemies don't gather together.
At night, the interior of the entire villa was eerily quiet, but the chirping of insects on the lush tree in front of the window was particularly piercing.
Fang Luo lay on a soft bed, unable to sleep no matter what. This home was too unfamiliar to him and he didn't like it.
Suddenly, there was a creaking sound of footsteps lightly stepping on the floor, passing through one's own door in a very subtle way. Fang Luo jumped out of bed alertly, walked barefoot to the door, opened a gap and looked out.
It's that Fang Moduo, wearing a white chiffon nightgown, barefoot, holding a small flashlight and tiptoeing downstairs.
Fang Luo looked at her as she descended the stairs, feeling a bit strange, but this strangeness soon had an answer. Because soon Fang Moduo had already returned the same way, with a piece of bread in his hand besides the flashlight, it seemed that he was hungry.
Fang Luo wanted to laugh, but for some reason, he didn't really dislike the little girl who framed him. So, when Fang Moduo finally walked past the door of Fangluo with ease, Fangluo suddenly opened the door and appeared silently in front of her.
The little girl was really scared. Unfortunately, the flashlight and bread fell to the floor, but she didn't scream. Instead, she covered her mouth with force and stared at Fang Mochen.
It's really interesting, "Fang Luo chuckled in his heart.
In just an instant, Fang Moduo had already returned to her normal state, took a half step back, and silently looked up at Fang Luo standing in front of her, half taller than herself.
I remember you seemed to be angry and didn't want to have dinner, so what is this? "Fang Luo looked at the bread on the floor and lowered his voice as much as possible.
Fang Moduo glared at him and bent down to pick up the bread and flashlight, not caring whether they were dirty or not. He actually put the bread in his mouth and took a bite. As if protesting, Luo said, "This is my house. I can eat it whenever I want. Why should you mind
Fang Luo remained noncommittal, admitting that the little girl was indeed very intelligent and had sharp teeth.
Follow me, "Fang Moduo glared at Fang Luo with a slanted eye for a moment, then awkwardly hooked her finger towards Fang Luo and walked lightly into the dark corridor.
Fang Luo hesitated for a moment, but still followed him. He said to himself, 'The reason for following is just because of boredom.'.