Chapter 2: The Mo Family in the Evening
“1”
"Hey, since you know I'm An Jia's second young master, why are you still..."
"2" intentionally prolonged the sound, small hands shook, and the number above was about to become three.
"Who are you?" The man asked hastily, his eyes already showing a hint of retreat as he looked at the fearless girl, anyone could tell that she was no ordinary person.
"Mo Xiang Wan, 3, time's up, night is here." The words were straightforward and concise. As soon as Mo Xiang Wan finished speaking, a young man of about twenty years old appeared beside him. He had light brown short hair, delicate features, and his closed eyes slowly opened to reveal dark green pupils with a cold glint.
He didn't dare stay for a single moment longer. The man hastily turned around and rolled away in an extremely ungraceful manner.
"Cut, the people from Anjia are just like Grandpa said, timid as mice, not interesting at all." With a hint of disdain, the girl looked at the man with contempt in her eyes.
"I'm also a person who's settled down, why did you save me?" Anno's expression remained unchanged, without the slightest relaxation, and he laughed self-deprecatingly.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Suddenly being swept off her feet, Anno struggled instinctively.
But just moved a little and it hurts so much that I'm gritting my teeth and gasping for air.
The view in front of her eyes became increasingly blurred, and Anno finally fainted into the boy's arms.
In the middle of the forest was a villa without any lights on, it was pitch black at this moment, probably everyone inside had already fallen asleep.
Mo quietly pushed open the big door, tiptoed in, took two steps to confirm that she hadn't woken up the people upstairs, patted her chest twice, and breathed a sigh of relief, good, good, not discovered.
"Come in." The small hand waved outside, and Mo Xiangwan walked in silently with Anuo, without making a sound.
Lock the big gate and don't let the night sneak in quietly to the second floor.
"Bang!" The lights in the room suddenly lit up for a moment, and the dazzling light made Mo Xiangwan unable to adapt, raising her hand to block it.
"Done sleepwalking?" A lazy and scattered female voice came from above, Mo Xiang Wan's heart skipped a beat, done, caught red-handed again.
With a guilty conscience, he put down his hands and didn't dare to look at the girl leaning on the railing of the second floor, propping her chin with her hands, looking at him with a smile. He opened his mouth in a flattering tone: "Ruo Ruo, I..."

