Paranoid Master Mo pampered

Everything did not develop in the direction Yun Chuyao wanted.

A few days later, news came from the nursing home that the old lady was critically ill.

Dr. Zhao personally called Mo Yuan, and Mo Yelan knew the truth earlier than Yun Chuyao.

Hearing this news, Master Mo's brows frowned, and his face became dark.

He is very clear that this news is tantamount to a fatal blow to Yaoyao.

She must be very sad.

Just thinking of this made Mo Yelan's heart ache.

However, he had to tell Yun Chuyao the news because he couldn't hide it.

So, after finishing the call with Dr. Zhao, Mo Yelan fell into deep thought. He was thinking: How should I tell Yaoyao the news, so as to minimize the harm to her?
Mo Yelan locked himself in the study, and there was no movement for a long time.

Mo Qing and Mo Ling couldn't help worrying about Master Mo, but they didn't know what they could do, so they could only be anxious.

It was still Mo Bo who could hold his breath, arranged the kitchen to prepare some desserts for Mo Yelan, and was always ready to send them to the study.

Because Mo Bo knew very well that Mo Yelan was thinking about something that consumed his brain and energy, so he probably needed to eat some desserts to supplement his nutrition.

Mo Yelan sat on the sofa in the study for a long time, thought of countless ways, but felt that it was not appropriate, no matter what way she told Yun Chuyao about the old lady's actual situation, she could not avoid her sadness and grief.

After all, that is a very important relative and benefactor to her.

In the end, Mo Yelan decided to tell Yaoyao the truth directly and frankly...

Mo Yelan raised his hand and pinched his nose, and sighed imperceptibly. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a pack of cigarettes placed on the table.

That was the last time someone from the company came to Moyuan to talk to him about something, and accidentally forgot it here.

Mo Yelan stared at the pack of cigarettes for a while, hesitated for a moment, then reached out and picked it up...

Yun Xiuran said that sometimes the troubles are so extreme that they really need cigarettes to heal them.

Mo Yelan tried to heal in this way for the first time.

He got up and walked towards the window. With a tall body, he squinted his eyes and looked at the scenery outside the window, but he was not in the mood to appreciate it at all.

A lit cigarette was held between his clean and slender fingers, the stars were a little red, and the green smoke was lingering around his fingers, dissipating with the wind.

He only took a puff and didn't try again, letting the cigarette burn out naturally.

The flowers in the small garden outside the window had already bloomed, and Mo Yelan couldn't help but think of what Yun Chuyao had said to him:
When grandma was discharged from the nursing home in good health, she asked her to guide her to open up a vegetable field in the ink garden. She wanted to experience the pastoral life.

however……

Mo Yelan's brows could not help but frown again, and there was a tinge of soreness in the heart.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the door of the study, bringing Mo Yelan's already flying thoughts back to reality.

Mo Bo's voice came from outside the door, "Master, I have two words to tell you."

Hearing the sound, Mo Yelan couldn't help but walked towards the door and opened the door of the study.

Mo Bo brought the prepared desserts into the study, and Mo Yelan glanced at those desserts, and said, "I don't have much appetite right now."

"I know." Mo Bo nodded clearly, and continued: "You can eat when you want."

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Mo Yelan said to Mo Bo.

"Master, Miss Yun will be back soon. If you have anything to say, you must tell her well. She needs someone to support her most at this time, so you must remain absolutely calm and composed."

Mo Bo told Mo Yelan what he wanted to say.

Mo Yelan nodded and didn't say much.

……

At dusk, Yun Chuyao was taken back to Moyuan by the driver of Moyuan as usual.

She still doesn't know what happened...

It seems that something good happened at Huada, and the girl seems to be in a good mood.

Seeing her like this, Mo Yelan couldn't bear it even more.

"You came back early today, I thought I would have to wait for you for a long time!"

Yun Chuyao was a little surprised to see Mo Yelan at home. After changing her shoes, she walked into the living room and approached the man.

As soon as she got close, the girl noticed something was wrong.

She arched her little nose involuntarily, a sharp light flashed in her eyes, her eyes fixed on Mo Yelan, and she asked questioningly: "Mo Yelan, did you do something bad behind my back?"

Hearing the sound, Mo Yelan couldn't help being stunned, for a moment he didn't know how to answer the girl's words?

Because at this moment, his mind is full of the old lady's critical illness, and he still doesn't know how to talk to Yun Chuyao?
The truth is so cruel!

Yun Chuyao stared at the man in front of her for a long time, as if she had seen him through completely.

"Are you smoking?!" Yun Chuyao asked again.

Her nose was very sensitive, and she could smell the smoke on Mo Yelan's body as soon as she got closer. Although it was not very strong, it was clear enough.

"Didn't you never smoke? When did you learn to smoke? You really don't want to learn anymore!"

Yun Chuyao couldn't help muttering a few words, she doesn't like men smoking, it's harmful to health.

Mo Yelan bit her lips and said frankly, "I only took one sip."

After only one puff, he found that he was not used to it at all, so he didn't smoke again, but he didn't snuff out the cigarette in time and let it burn.

It may be because of this that he smells so much of smoke.

"Not even one sip!" Yun Chuyao said resolutely, "Smoking is not allowed in the future! Smoking is not a good habit. Not only is it not good for the smoker, but it will also affect other people."

Especially the kind of person who swallows clouds and mist in public, Yun Chuyao feels the most disgusted.

"Well, I got it, I won't smoke again in the future." Mo Yelan said very obediently.

He looked up at the girl in front of him with deep eyes.

Meeting his gaze, Yun Chuyao couldn't help being slightly taken aback, feeling something.

"What happened?" the girl asked the man.

"..." Mo Yelan pursed the corners of her lips lightly, but did not speak.

I don't know if it is my illusion?Yun Chuyao always felt that Mo Yelan's eyes seemed to be a little sad.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?" Yun Chuyao asked Mo Yelan again.

Mo Yelan still didn't speak, and directly stretched out her hand to pull Yun Chuyao into her arms, and hugged her tightly.

Yun Chuyao was completely stunned, and stayed quietly in his arms, motionless.

Just like that, Mo Yelan hugged Yun Chuyao for a long time before slowly opening his mouth and slowly telling Yun Chuyao the truth of the matter...