Paranoid Master Mo pampered

There was a sudden warmth in his arms, and he was caught off guard.

Mo Yelan suddenly came back to his senses, as if he was taken aback, but he quickly took his hand out of his pocket, instinctively caught Yun Chuyao, and held her firmly in his arms.

In an instant, her arms were filled with the fragrance of her body.

Mo Yelan couldn't help taking a deep breath, and his mood suddenly brightened.

"Yaoyao..." He softly called her nickname, lowered his head slightly, and rested his chin gently on the top of her head.

Yun Chuyao wrapped her arms around Mo Yelan's waist, and clasped her hands behind his back.

The man's waist is very thin, and she can easily hug her tightly. At the same time, his waist is also very strong, and the muscles on his waist and abdomen can be clearly felt when they are in close contact.

Yun Chuyao leaned close to Mo Yelan's side, as if she wanted to melt into the darkness of the night with him. Even though there were teachers and classmates from Huada passing by on the road not far away, she was not afraid.

She hugged Mo Yelan quietly for a while, then raised her small face to look at the man in front of her, and said in a slightly lowered voice, "Alan... sorry for keeping you waiting for me for so long. "

After all, the night wind was slightly cool, and it blew gently, stirring up Yun Chuyao's hair, and brushed across Mo Yelan's face, leaving a slight itchiness.

He looked down at the girl in his arms, shook his head, and said in a low and gentle voice, "It's not too long to wait for you."

The place where the two people are is a little dark, and if you don't pay special attention, you usually won't find them there.

But because he was so close, Yun Chuyao could still see Mo Yelan's face clearly. He was so handsome and handsome. His face fell into her eyes, making her eyes shine brightly. She asked casually He said, "Where's my brother?"

Before she returned to the backstage of the party, Mo Yelan and Yun Xiuran were still in a stalemate. They thought they would be in a stalemate for a while, but they didn't expect that when she came back, only Mo Yelan was left. Yun Xiuran didn't know Where did you go?
"Yun Xiuran has been away for a while." Mo Yelan responded softly, without saying much.

He and Yun Xiuran did not give in, but they were both afraid that Yaoyao would get angry and ignore them.

So they didn't argue any more after Yun Chuyao left, but remained relatively silent for a long time.

"Treat my sister well. If you let me know that you treat her badly, I won't let you go, regardless of whether you are the Patriarch of the Mohist family or not!"

After solemnly leaving such a sentence, Yun Xiuran got up and left.

After all, he was the special guest of BGI's centennial celebration. After watching the gala, he still had other things to do.

"How was your finale performance? No delay?"

Mo Yelan still remembered what Yun Chuyao said when she turned to leave——

"...I didn't complete the finale performance, angered the principal, and was deducted credits... I don't care about you two!"

So far, these words have been clearly echoing in Mo Yelan's ears. He has been waiting here and silently praying for Yaoyao's finale performance to go smoothly.

After all, he doesn't want Yaoyao to ignore him!

Hearing Mo Yelan's concern and inquiry, Yun Chuyao's originally radiant face instantly darkened, her small mouth was lightly pursed, and she did not speak.

Seeing her expression like this, Master Mo's heart skipped a beat, and his brows frowned slightly: "Yaoyao, what's wrong with you?"

It wouldn't really be because of the dispute between him and Yun Xiuran that Yaoyao's finale performance was delayed!
His heart couldn't help but suspend, and anxiety flickered in his deep eyes.

After a moment of silence, Yun Chuyao said in a dull voice: "The finale performance is not performed."

"..." Mo Yelan didn't know what to say, her thin lips unconsciously pursed into a straight line.

After a while, his voice became even deeper: "Yaoyao, I'm sorry..."

Before he could finish his apology, Yun Chuyao directly interrupted him: "It's not because of you and brother, it's because of other accidents."

"What accident?" Mo Yelan's dark eyes lit up, and he breathed a sigh of relief, a little thankful that it wasn't because of the dispute between him and Yun Xiuran.

"It bothers me to mention it, and I don't want to mention it now."

Yun Chuyao didn't want to continue discussing these things with Mo Yelan, it would affect her mood too much.

When she was with Alan, she just wanted to talk about romance with him.

The girl raised her eyebrows and smiled, and naturally changed the subject: "Do you have any unfinished work that needs to be done tonight?"

Hearing the sound, Mo Yelan fixed her eyes, his deep gaze and her clear gaze intertwined unscrupulously.

He slightly moved the corner of his lips: "No, tonight is a long-lost leisure time."

Otherwise, he would have no time to come to Huada, no time to argue with Yun Xiuran, and no time to stand here and wait for her.

As the head of the Mohist family, he is different from those dandies who only know how to indulge in the feasting and feasting of the city.

"Then do you want to accompany me for a casual walk?" Yun Chuyao also fixed his eyes lingeringly, retracted her arms, and hugged him even tighter.

At this moment, the bodies of the two people were completely pressed against each other, and the cloth rubbed against the cloth, making it airtight.

Because of the close distance, the girl's delicate and pretty face can't help but expand in Mo Yelan's eyes. Her face is small, with smooth and soft lines, picturesque eyebrows, and extremely beautiful eye shapes. It is an effect that can never be achieved by acquired processing. The folds of the double eyelids are naturally clear, the tails of the eyes are slightly curved, and they are naturally upturned. At this moment, they are full of agility and charm.

Perhaps it's because of the thick and long eyelashes, she seems to have her own eyeliner, and she still uses a very thin and soft pen to draw in one stroke, which is natural and smooth, and the small point that spreads out from the end is like a small hook. Can hook Mo Ye's heart.

The corners of her lips curled up slightly, delicate and charming.

In fact, it is not because of Yaoyao's appearance that Master Mo is tempted, but because Yaoyao is Yaoyao, Master Mo loves everything related to her.

Mo Yelan's eyes lingered on the girl's face for a moment, then hooked the corners of her mouth: "Of course."

Just walk around, take a walk...

This was what he had been longing for all along!

The people who came out of the auditorium gradually moved away and scattered, and the surrounding environment, which was originally noisy, finally returned to a quiet place.

Yun Chuyao took Mo Yelan's hand and came out from the dark.

"Why do you feel guilty about being a thief?" Yun Chuyao unconsciously complained in a low voice.

When staying with her man, it is natural to do intimate things, but due to Mo Yelan's special status, she can only keep it quietly. She always has a feeling that she and Mo Yelan are having an affair, and it is still against morality kind of.

"Actually, once in a while, it's quite exciting." Mo Yelan deliberately joked.

"So Master Mo likes this kind of flair?" Yun Chuyao unconsciously gave him a gouged look, and said coquettishly, "I don't like it, I'm your real girlfriend, not some cheating mistress!"

Hearing her emphasis, Mo Yelan was happy in her heart, and the corners of her lips smiled even more, and she corrected her in a low voice: "You are not a real girlfriend, but my fiancee."