Quick Wear: Love still depends on two love brains

As Quan Jiuxi listened, he raised his hand and tucked a strand of black hair behind his ear.

Her hair was naturally black, reaching her waist, with slightly curly ends, and had been dyed a light brown by the sun.

When the fingertips brushed across the tip of the ear, one could feel the delicate skin. The original owner had an outstanding appearance, but she always kept her head down, appearing a little timid.

At this moment, she walked forward with her eyes raised. Her almond-shaped eyes were clear and bright, with the tails of her eyes slightly raised, which showed a bit of unintentional surprise.

"Where is the little villain?" Quan Jiuxi asked in his heart, without stopping at all, his eyes swept over the people coming and going in the villa, observing the surrounding environment.

[The little villain in this world is Mo Qinghan, the one the original owner's mother mentioned!] Xiaoyi's voice instantly cooled down, with a hint of caution.

He was truly pathetic and extreme. As a child, he witnessed his mother holding a fruit knife to his neck, crying and saying she wanted to take him with her to "free herself." Although the nanny eventually pulled them apart, it left a deep scar on his heart.

His father, Mo Zhenxiong, actually loves him and always brings him gifts when he's on business trips. However, when he sees his taciturn nature and sinister eyes, he can't help but think of his mentally ill mother, and sometimes he subconsciously avoids him, leaving the atmosphere at home always cold.

Quan Jiuxi listened to Xiaoyi continue to introduce:

[Later, Mo Zhenxiong simply lived in the company frequently and let the nanny take care of Mo Qingyan's food and daily life.

As a result, last year the nanny, out of greed, secretly sold Mo Qingyan's childhood medical records and daily photos to the gossip media, and also fabricated rumors that he had violent tendencies, making Mo Qingyan a laughing stock in the wealthy circle of Kyoto.

Since then, he has become even more closed off, and the dark side of his heart has become increasingly severe.

"He likes the heroine?" Quan Jiuxi tilted his head slightly and asked casually.

[No, no, no! He doesn't like the heroine at all! ]

Xiaoyi hurriedly defended himself, with a bit of helplessness in his tone.

He was just pure jealousy! He had never felt the warmth of a normal family since he was a child. Seeing the hero and heroine so happy, attending classes and eating together every day, and supporting each other when encountering difficulties, he felt particularly irritated and couldn't believe that such a perfect love really existed in the world.

So later he started targeting the male and female protagonists and even spread rumors about them on the school forum, hoping to destroy their happiness.

Quan Jiuxi: "......"

Xiaoyi's voice continued to ring in Quan Jiuxi's mind, with a bit of urgency: [My Lord, you really have to be careful! The little villain Mo Qinghan's hostility towards you and your son is not ordinary,

In the original storyline, his pranks were quite sinister – he deliberately covered the original owner's textbooks with glue, making her look foolish in class; when the original owner's mother, Su Manli, wasn't paying attention, he replaced her favorite perfume with low-quality alcohol, nearly causing her to have an asthma attack;

He even deliberately made strange noises in the middle of the night, scaring the already timid original owner so much that he couldn't sleep all night.

The original owner's mother couldn't help but tremble when she saw him. The original owner was timid to begin with, and after being tortured like this for a long time, her mental state became worse and worse, and she was almost depressed. The original owner's mother had no choice but to send her abroad. Since then, her whereabouts have never been mentioned in the original plot.

Quan Jiuxi gently stroked the corner of his clothes with his fingertips. He knew without thinking too much that the original owner was as timid as a frightened rabbit. How could he live a good life alone in a foreign country with no one to rely on?

But even so, the original owner would rather wander in a foreign country than come back. It is enough to imagine how deep a shadow Mo Qinghan left in her heart. The boy's terrifying degree is probably even worse than Xiaoyi described.

The corners of her lips curled up slightly, but a hint of interest flashed in her eyes, and she raised her eyebrows secretly:

Little pervert? Interesting. Since you are so capable of doing this, I will play with you and see who will give up first in the end.

It is a wealthy area with dense greenery. The plane trees on both sides of the road are lush and leafy. The sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves, casting mottled light and shadows on the ground.

A European-style villa appeared before our eyes, with off-white exterior walls matched with dark brown carved railings and a pointed roof design with a touch of retro elegance. Two marble fountains were gurgling water in front of the door, and the mist reflected tiny rainbows in the sunlight. At first glance, it looked as luxurious as a castle in a fairy tale.

At the entrance of the villa, several servants were seen hurriedly walking by with neatly folded clothes in their arms, and two bodyguards in black suits were standing at the corner of the corridor, scanning the surroundings with sharp eyes.

But when they saw Quan Jiuxi and Su Manli, they acted as if they didn't see them. They didn't even raise their eyelids and continued to be busy with their own work.

Seeing this, Su Manli couldn't help but curl her lips and complained to Quan Jiuxi in a low voice:

"These servants, are their eyes out of their heads? I am the future mistress of the Mo family. They dare to neglect me like this now. What will happen in the future?"

"Let's go quickly, Uncle Mo is still waiting inside." Quan Jiuxi interrupted her complaints.

The tone was light.

Su Manli was puzzled and looked at her doubtfully: "Weren't you reluctant to come before? You said you were afraid of not getting along with the Mo family. Why are you so reluctant now that you see your uncle Mo's villa?

"You can't wait to go in? Are you blinded by the wealth here?"

Quan Jiuxi turned his head and glanced at her, his tone a little perfunctory: "You are wearing such high heels. You have been standing here complaining for a long time. I am afraid your feet will hurt and be too tired."

"You silly girl, you still have some conscience. It's not in vain that I love you." Su Manli was coaxed by these words and smiled. She reached out and patted the back of Quan Jiuxi's hand, twisted her waist, and walked forward with her high heels "thump thump".

The silk dress she was wearing swayed gently with her movements, and the sequins on the hem sparkled in the light.

Walking into the villa hall, Quan Jiuxi's eyes calmly scanned the layout of the villa - in the center of the living room hung a huge oil painting of a golden sunflower field, next to it were several Italian handmade leather sofas, and on the coffee table was a crystal vase.

There are a few fresh red roses in it, the air is filled with a faint scent of incense, and every detail exudes exquisiteness and nobility.

A middle-aged man in a black tuxedo, his hair meticulously combed, came forward. He wore a perfectly placed smile, and his attitude was respectful but not servile. "You must be Ms. Su and Ms. Quan, right? I'm Li Tian, ​​the Mo family's steward."

Su Manli immediately stopped complaining, put on a proper smile, nodded slightly, and acted like a wealthy hostess. Even her tone of voice softened a bit:

"Butler Li, you don't have to be so polite. We are a family from now on. Just call me Manli."

Quan Jiuxi lowered his head slightly and said in a small, timid voice, "Hello, Uncle Li."

She deliberately hunched her shoulders slightly, clasped her hands in front of her, and avoided looking at others, perfectly replicating the original owner's timid appearance.

"Miss Quan, don't be so reserved." Li Tian responded with a smile, then added, "Please wait a moment, I'll call the gentleman down. During this time, you can wander around freely and get familiar with the environment here."

After he finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave, but he seemed to suddenly remember something, stopped, and added a little embarrassedly: "By the way, Ms. Su, Ms. Quan, you can stroll around in the living room and study, but don't go to the garden for the time being."

Su Manli's smile faltered upon hearing this, and she asked in confusion, "What's wrong with the garden? Is it being renovated?"

When she came in just now, she vaguely saw that the garden was full of various flowers, which looked very beautiful. She was thinking of going for a walk after dinner.

A hint of hesitation flashed across Li Tian's face, and he said carefully:

"Uh...it's not renovations. Our young master doesn't like others entering the garden. He said the garden is his private space and he doesn't want anyone to disturb him."

Su Manli was a little dissatisfied after hearing this, but she couldn't say much. After all, she hadn't officially married into the Mo family yet. She could only nod and say, "Okay, I understand. We won't go in."

Quan Jiuxi stood aside. When he heard the word "Young Master", a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. He quietly raised his head and glanced in the direction of the garden.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, you can see a large area of ​​roses planted in the garden. The red, pink and white flowers are in full bloom, and the vines are climbing up the iron railings.

The garden is intertwined into a romantic shape, and there is a small pavilion in the center. However, such a beautiful place is designated as a private area by Mo Qinghan, and no one is allowed to approach. This kid's possessiveness is really strong.

The two did not walk around casually. As instructed by Li Tian, ​​they sat quietly on the sofa in the living room.

Su Manli took out her cell phone and kept taking pictures of the furnishings in the living room. From time to time, she adjusted her pose and smiled at the camera, obviously wanting to show off by posting it on her Moments.

Quan Jiuxi sat upright on the sofa with his hands on his knees. His eyes seemed to be on the coffee table in front of him, but in fact he was quietly observing the surrounding environment. There were several photos of Mo Zhenxiong hanging on the walls of the living room, some of him studying abroad when he was young, and some group photos of business activities. It can be seen that Mo Zhenxiong was indeed full of vigor and vitality when he was young.

About ten minutes later, footsteps were heard at the stairs, and Quan Jiuxi and Su Manli looked up at the same time.

A man in a dark grey suit walked down the stairs. His hair was neatly combed. Although there were a few fine lines at the corners of his eyes, he still looked handsome in his youth. He had a high nose bridge, slightly pursed lips, and he had the calm aura of a successful man.

It seems that this is the father of the little villain Mo Qinghan, Mo Zhenxiong.

"Manli, you're here." Mo Zhenxiong walked quickly towards Su Manli with a gentle smile on his face. He naturally put his arm around her shoulders, then noticed Quan Jiuxi standing beside him and spoke in a kind tone.

"This must be Xiaoxi."

Quan Jiuxi immediately stood up from the sofa, lowered his head slightly, put his hands in front of him, and said timidly: "Hello, Uncle Mo."

Mo Zhenxiong nodded in satisfaction. Su Manli, however, glanced at Quan Jiuxi with a look of disapproval. Then she smiled at Mo Zhenxiong and said, "Old Mo, don't be offended. My daughter is just too introverted. She's not very good at anything and is as timid as a needle. But she's a good student. She's always been at the top of the class."

Mo Zhenxiong was surprised when he heard this, and said with a smile, "That's great. Studying well is better than anything else. By the way, where is Xiaoxi going to school now?"