The little cousin of the group is actually a genius in cultivating immortals

It was the same villa that Mo Mo had been to before. The difference was that this time, Zhao Wenting carried her in.

After finishing a day's work, Zhao Wenting returned home and the first thing he did was to take a bath, so the little fox wandered around the house by himself.

The little fox was tired from walking, so he simply curled up on the lounge chair in the pavilion and took a nap with his eyes closed.

Butler Ding of Zhao Wenting's family saw it, so he asked one of the servants to bring it back. But before the servant even got close to the pavilion, the little fox opened its pair of black gemstone eyes, and landed lightly on the ground.

"The little thing is quite clever!" The servant pounced on it somewhat unwillingly, with a mentality of "the more I am not allowed to catch it, the more I want to catch it", so the snow-white little fox and several servants shuttled back and forth in the garden and the pavilion at the same time.

Several hours passed, and the group still failed to catch the little fox. Instead, the little fox got tired of playing, and came to Zhao Wenting in the study room, and lay down to take a nap.

Zhao Wenting, who was flipping through documents, looked up at the little white fox lying quietly on the table, as if the one jumping up and down in the yard just now was not it. A smile appeared in the corners of his eyes, and the corners of his lips naturally rose.

[Very good, you still know how to come back even when you are tired. ]

Butler Ding came into the study to report to Zhao Wenting. When he saw the little white fox that had caused him so much trouble for a long time now lying on the young master's desk, the corners of his serious mouth twitched, and he thought: This little thing is really naughty. It turns out that it was just teasing others just now.

Zhao Wenting was resting at home today. He didn't know who leaked the news, but his childhood sweetheart Deng Juanjuan came to pester him early in the morning and said that she wanted to go back to the Zhao family's old house with him.

"Brother Wen Ting, this is the vanilla coffee I just made to refresh you." The girl put down the coffee in her hand, but had no intention of leaving the study.

The little white fox lying on Zhao Wenting's shoulder opened its eyes and looked at her.

She is a very slim girl, wearing a light yellow buttoned waist shirt, a crystal necklace around her neck, an umbrella skirt of the same color as the shirt, a rhinestone belt, and a pair of beige casual shoes. At first glance, she looks like a friendly and cute girl next door.

[It seems that Zhao Wenting’s food is not bad. ]

After Mo Mo looked at the girl in front of her, she closed her eyes again and took a nap. Now without the elixir and spiritual power, she was no different from an ordinary pet. She became tired after walking a few steps and could only rely on sleeping to replenish her energy.

Zhao Wenting simply said "thank you" and then just ignored Deng Juanjuan and continued to review the documents in his hand. Deng Juanjuan had no choice but to leave.

More than two hours later, the girl appeared in the study again.

"Brother Wenting, are you not done yet?" This time, the girl came in with some cut fruit, and she was standing very close to Zhao Wenting. I don't know if it was intentional, but the girl suddenly fell down and fell into Zhao Wenting's arms.

"Ah! Brother Wenting, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." The girl looked a little frightened and explained hurriedly, but she had no intention of getting up from Zhao Wenting.

[So? Is this the world where only the little white fox gets hurt? No one cares if I get thrown to the ground for no reason? Then I'll leave? Leave some space for you two?]

Because of Deng Juanjuan's sudden fall, the little white fox that was originally lying on Zhao Wenting's shoulder fell to the ground, which made Mo Mo feel very unhappy.

Just when Mo Mo was about to go to the sofa in the living room to continue sleeping and give the two of them some time alone, Zhao Wenting pushed Deng Juanjuan, who was sitting in his arms, away.

"Juanjuan, you are my brother's fiancée now. Logically, I should call you sister-in-law."

[Hmm? What's going on? Between the brother-in-law and the sister-in-law? Is this some kind of love triangle? Oh my god, I'm going to get some big news today!]

With the mentality of watching the show, Mo Mo decided not to leave. He jumped onto the sofa in the corner, chose a position with a great view, and prepared to watch the show.

"Brother Wen Ting, you clearly know that your brother has someone he likes, and you also know that I have always liked you, and...the marriage between him and me is just a business marriage between our two families." Deng Juanjuan looked so sad that even Mo Mo was moved.

"I came here today... because I hope you can go to the old house with me. I want to break off the engagement with your brother. I hope you can help me, okay?"

The air was suddenly quiet.

Zhao Wenting's hand, which was flipping through the documents, stopped. He just sat there straight, motionless as a wax figure.

"Why should I help you? You and I were born in such a family. Many responsibilities are innate. This is the fate that we cannot escape. I have always treated you as my sister. Don't you understand?" Zhao Wenting suddenly raised his head and looked at the tearful girl in front of him. His cold eyes revealed endless chills: "It seems that you are still as stupid as you were back then. I am the next heir of the Zhao family. First of all, I have no legitimate reason to help you. Secondly, I can't choose to offend the Zhao family and the Deng family at this time. Please go back."

Deng Juanjuan's tears fell silently, and she just stood there blankly, her heart gradually turning cold as if it had fallen into an icy lake.

[Fuck, Zhao Wenting is such a cruel guy! However, it seems that the beautiful girl herself is indeed not clear about this matter. It is just her wishful thinking. She doesn't like you at all. ]

In the evening, Zhao Wenting invited several of his brothers to drink, and even brought the little white fox along.

The little white fox nestled in Zhao Wenting's arms, being very well behaved.

"What is this? How come I never realized that our Second Young Master Zhao actually has a hobby of raising pets?" Shen Yizi reached out and touched the little white fox's ears, saying with a smile.

The little white fox didn't like being touched, so it immediately bared its teeth and looked at him fiercely.

"Oh! It can be fierce! This fierce little expression is quite cute, right? Why don't you give it to me? I like it very much." As he said that, Shen Yizi reached out to touch it again.

"No thanks." Zhao Wenting pushed Shen Yizi's hand away and flatly refused.

His attitude satisfied Mo Mo the little white fox. The little white fox happily climbed onto his shoulder and sat there with its little tail wagging, seeming to be in a very good mood.

"What? It's only been a few days and you've been seduced by this little thing? Maybe this is the next Su Daji, I tell you." Huang Ruizhe took a sip of wine and saw Zhao Wenting's reaction so big, so he also started jokingly.

"Oh? It's a little fox?" Shen Yi seemed to understand after hearing it, "So what? Is there really a fox spirit in this world? Can this little thing turn into a beauty to serve you? Look at how precious you are. Give it to me."

Shen Yizi stood up and immediately snatched the little white fox from Zhao Wenting, then looked the little white fox up and down.

[Shameless! Despicable! Obscene! What are you looking at? ]

Mo Mo stretched out his claws and slapped Shen Yizi's handsome face. Then, taking advantage of the pain when he let go, he immediately jumped back into Zhao Wenting's arms.

Zhao Wenting was in a good mood and reached out to smooth the blown fur on the little white fox.

Huang Ruizhe was in a good mood when he saw Shen Yizi being humiliated. He laughed loudly. "If you ask me, maybe this little fox is really a goblin. Look at how clever it is. This is the first time I see our eldest master Shen being humiliated. Hahahaha."

"Get out!" Shen Yizi rolled his eyes immediately after hearing Huang Ruizhe's words.

"Then you will be called Su Daji from now on." Zhao Wenting said to the little white fox, curling his lips and smiling; he stretched out his hand to clink glasses with Huang Ruizhe, then raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.

"...?"

[No? Big brother? Are you serious? I am not a human, but you are a real dog. Why? Just because you saved me from Cenlin Mountain? If it weren't for saving my life, I would not be willing to be someone else's pet.]

Mo Mo kept complaining in her heart, but there was nothing she could do. She was as weak as an ordinary animal now and might be killed if she wasn't careful. So she chose to stay by Zhao Wenting's side and hide for the time being.