Chapter 512 Seduce my brother?

  After a while, the door of the room was knocked twice.

  Mo got up when he was in prime, opened the door, and put his arm out of the crack in the door.

When    retracted, there was a model airplane in his hand.

  If you look closely, you will find that the pinhole camera on the model airplane keeps flashing with a small red dot.

  He sat back next to the remote control, picked up the laptop, and tapped the keyboard twice.

  With a stab sound, a surveillance video appeared on the screen.

  On the screen, there is only one closed door, and behind the door there is a chat between the boy and the woman.

   But more, it was the clear voice of the teenager, and the woman only occasionally echoed a sentence or two.

  Sheng Shimo's expression was focused and serious, until the door in the picture was opened and the boy walked out with the cake, his original frowning brows relaxed.

  Surveillance video also ends here.

  In his prime, Mo hid the remote control and the model airplane, and then lay on the bed as if nothing had happened.

  The next day, Wen Churan went downstairs and found that Yaheng had really asked the servant to make a new cake.

  As soon as she took a seat in the restaurant, Yaheng pushed the pastry in front of her, and then he held his chin and looked at her with a smile.

   "Miss sister, pastries."

  "..."

  Wen Churan's mouth twitched.

  This time she was really embarrassed to refuse again, so she could only twist a small piece of pastry and quickly stuff it into her mouth.

  "Is it delicious?" The boy's eyes were eager and his tone was full of expectation.

  The pastries of the Presidential Palace are naturally delicious.

Wen Churan nodded.

  Who knows that Yaheng is getting stronger again. "If it tastes good, you can eat more. These are all yours."

  Looking at a large plate of brightly colored pastries in front of him, Wen Churan almost choked.

  At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the afterlight.

  Yaheng and Wen Churan turned their heads at the same time, and saw that Mo was walking into the restaurant with an aloof attitude and graceful steps, but his face was as dark as he had just finished eating a bomb.

  After he took his seat, he glanced at the cake in front of Wen Churan.

   Then quickly looked away, saying nothing.

  Wen Churan hesitated for a while, and pushed the pastry in front of Sheng Shimo, "You...would you like to eat it? It's delicious."

   Mo frowned slightly in his prime, and before he had time to refuse, the teenager on the side reached out and pushed the pastry back in front of Wen Churan.

   "Miss Sister, I specially prepared this for you. You have to eat it all by yourself."

  "..."

It's so special, she can't finish it at all!

  Heytime Mo is the same as before. After only a few bites of bread, he got up and left the restaurant, always standing alone.

  And Wen Churan is the same as before, as long as he leaves, she will definitely follow.

  It seems to be a whole day, and I can only take this opportunity to get closer to him and say a word or two to him.

  Sheng Shimo seemed to have become accustomed to the little tail behind him, walking extremely slowly, and stopped until the third floor, then turned to look at Wen Churan on the opposite side.

  He has a gloomy face.

  Wen Churan also vaguely realized that he was in a bad mood, so he stopped and dared not move forward.

   "What are you doing with me again!" the man asked.

  Wen Churan did not make a sound.

  What else can I do, just to let him take a look at himself.

  Even disgusting eyes.

   Seeing that the woman still didn't speak, Mo leaned against the wall in a leisurely manner. After looking at her from beginning to end with a sharp gaze, he suddenly sneered.

  "Why? It's not enough to seduce my father. I'm not satisfied with seduce. Now I want to seduce my brother? Do you want to take our whole family down, or do you want to take the entire country V into your bag?!"

  　 Prime time Mo: What if I am amnesia? My jealous operation is getting more and more 6 years old. Is there anything wrong? ? ?

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)