Paranoid Master Mo pampered

The remaining warmth on the lips has not dissipated, and the warmth and softness are still there.

Mo Yelan raised his hand, and lightly touched his lips with his clean and slender fingers, the corners of his lips slightly raised, with countless emotions surging in his heart, which couldn't be vented for a while.

He raised his eyes to stare at Yun Chuyao's back. The girl's back was as straight as a bamboo, neither humble nor overbearing, with a thin and enchanting figure, beautiful and flirtatious.

Watching her walk into Huada campus, Mo Yelan didn't press a button beside her until she disappeared completely, reminding Mo Qing, who was in charge of driving, to leave.

The car started and headed towards Mo's head office.

At that time, Mo Yelan's tenderness and patience that belonged to Yun Chuyao disappeared in an instant, his eyes gradually turned cold, his aura gradually became serious, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, his expression was serious and serious.

In the absence of Yun Chuyao, Master Mo was just Master Mo, cold and domineering, noble and alienated.

On the other side, Yun Chuyao, who walked into Huada campus, was walking towards the computer classroom when Wen Ziyu suddenly appeared and successfully surprised the girl.

Yun Chuyao gave him a look and teased, "Are you a ghost?"

Wen Ziyu ignored her words, and asked cautiously, "Is Master Mo gone?"

He saw that it was Mo Yelan who came to see Yun Chuyao off, so he didn't dare to appear in front of that man, so he quickly hid.

It wasn't until Mo Yelan's car drove away that he emerged.

Yun Chuyao raised her eyebrows, and looked at Wen Ziyu with a hint of contempt and disgust: What a worthless guy!To be so afraid of Mo Yelan.

Is Mo Yelan that scary?

Mo Yelan is so cute as hell!

"Already gone." Yun Chuyao said quietly.

Wen Ziyu let out a long sigh of relief, and his hanging heart finally settled down.

He will be relieved when Master Mo is gone. If Master Mo is nearby, he will not dare to approach Yun Chuyao, and will keep a safe distance at the limit.
Because Master Mo was away, Wen Ziyu swaggered and walked side by side with Yun Chuyao, remembered something serious, and asked the girl, "By the way, Yaoyao, have you read the new post on the campus forum?"

"No." Yun Chuyao's tone was flat, showing no interest at all.

"You should really read it!" Wen Ziyu told her emotionally: "That post was a comparison post between you and Yun Qingya, and there was a poll for everyone to predict who will be the big winner at this school celebration party. Brilliant? Now the people who support you and the people who support Yun Qingya are arguing in the comment section."

"Oh, so what?" Yun Chuyao replied in a coping manner as her emotions remained unchanged.

"Yaoyao, aren't you in a hurry at all?"

Wen Ziyu frowned, he was worried for her.

Because in his impression, Yun Chuyao is also a person with no specialties and talents, so I don't know what show she can perform at the school celebration party?I really feel sorry for her!
Yun Chuyao naturally knew Wen Ziyu's worries, she looked sideways at him, smiled at him, and said naturally: "It's no use worrying!"

Her tone was upbeat, without any rush.

In other words, she didn't put her mind on the performance at the school celebration party at all, because it was nothing to her at all.

Wen Ziyu stared at her for a while with a complicated expression, and was completely defeated by her indifferent attitude.

"Yes!" He spread his hands helplessly: "You, the protagonist, are not in a hurry, why should I be in a hurry?"

Yun Chuyao smiled indifferently, looked away, and continued to move forward, her brows were slightly frowned, as if she had something on her mind.

Except for class time, whenever she is free after class, Mo Yelan's figure will appear in her mind, thinking of the scene where he woke up from a nightmare and hugged her tightly to seek comfort.

The corners of his lips unconsciously raised a sweet arc, and he instinctively relied on her when he was most vulnerable and helpless, which proved that he had opened his heart to her.

Yun Chuyao's eyes were shining brightly.

but……

Why does Mo Yelan have nightmares?
What nightmare did he have?
Why such a panic?

What was the nightmare that made him so vulnerable?
Yun Chuyao frowned slightly, with countless doubts and worries in her heart.

Suddenly curious about Mo Yelan's past experience, wanting to learn more about everything related to him.

Her gaze gradually deepened, intending to help him get rid of the nightmare.

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A rain fell on the city unexpectedly. The dark clouds and haze covered the sun. With the lingering rain, the whole city became damp and cold.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Yelan basically completed today's itinerary.

He didn't sleep well at night, so he couldn't help being dizzy. He leaned on the sofa chair in the office, kneaded the bridge of his nose with his fingers, took a short rest, got up and walked to the huge French windows, looking into the distance.

The rainy world seems to have a layer of gray filter added, and the sky has turned gloomy.

Mo Yelan stood there tall and tall, with far-reaching eyes, and his mind was full of one person and things related to her.

I have to go to Huada to pick up Yaoyao in advance.

I don't know what she is doing now?
She didn't bring an umbrella, so she wouldn't get caught in the rain at school...

Mo Yelan frowned slightly, all kinds of worries floated up uncontrollably in her heart, and she became restless unconsciously.

He really couldn't wait for her school time to end, so he wanted to find her right away.

So, he ordered Mo Qing to prepare the car and set off.

At this time, approaching the peak hour, traffic congestion has already begun to appear on the road.

When the car got off the elevated road, it was stuck on a road with a lot of traffic, making it difficult to move.

After waiting for about 10 minutes, Mo Yelan's patience was almost exhausted, his brows were tightly frowned, and he was obviously irritable.

At this moment, a father and daughter passed by his car holding an umbrella. The little girl was held by her father in one hand and a beautiful wreath in the other.

The flowers are clustered and colorful, especially dazzling on dark rainy days.

Successfully attracting Mo Yelan's attention, the man's gaze was attracted by the wreath in the little girl's hand, his pupils shrank suddenly, and then flickered uncontrollably.

The wreath in the little girl's hand overlapped almost perfectly with the wreath in his memory, so similar.

He was suddenly excited.

Without any thought or hesitation, Mo Yelan quickly lowered the car window, politely stopped the father and daughter, and asked, "Excuse me... where did you get that garland?"

The other party replied: "I bought it at a nearby flower shop."

The little girl's father also enthusiastically helped Mo Yelan point the way. The flower shop was in a small alley not far away.

"Thank you." Mo Yelan said sincerely.

"Big brother, you're welcome." The little girl replied sweetly.

Her father kindly reminded: "If you want to buy it, go there quickly! That flower shop is about to close."

After speaking, the father and daughter continued to walk forward holding hands.

They hadn't gone far when Mo Yelan opened the door to get out of the car. When Mo Qing noticed it, he quickly asked, "Master Mo, what are you going to do?"

"Go to the florist and buy a wreath."

Give it to Yaoyao.

Maybe seeing the wreath, she can think of something...

Mo Yelan said a word, and had already closed the car door. She didn't hear what Mo Qing said: "It's raining outside, take your umbrella!"

Mo Qing wanted to chase after him to give Master Mo an umbrella, but there happened to be a traffic policeman nearby to direct the traffic, so he couldn't break the law.

I could only watch as Mo Yelan walked forward in the rain, turned into an alley, and ran towards the flower shop...