Deliberately play nice!The hotel butler was driven crazy!

Everyone gasped because Mo Lan's appearance was very similar to that of the former head of the family!
  Every frown and every smile has a very strong shadow of Mo Ruiyu on her body.

It can't help but make people feel a little dazed, and a little "strange" fear also arises in their hearts.

Although the current head of the family is more forceful and forceful, when it comes to winning over people's hearts, the previous head of the family, Mo Ruiyu, is still more skillful.

Naturally, it is equally outstanding in terms of management and sanctions.

Even though his face never turned cold, it was still chilling.

This is the strength and aura that a superior person should have!

Just like Mo Lan in front of me!

Although she is young, she has an extremely powerful aura about her.

Calm and calm with a little curiosity, he kept looking around, not hiding his true emotions at all.

This actually means that deep down in her heart, she has a lot of certainty and assurance.

"You're quite brave."

Mo Qihuai looked deeply at the smiling girl in front of him, who "respected the elderly and loved the young" and looked humble but actually had no fear at all.

When Mo Lan heard this, she raised her head, her eyes shining brightly, and said frankly,

“Someone told me that it’s hard to say whether you will live or die after you come here.

Since it’s hard to say, there’s nothing to be afraid of. "

Mo Qihuai narrowed his eyes, and the expression on his face showed signs of loosening.

"Who told you that?"

His voice is extremely penetrating, rich and blunt, with a weight that can easily suppress people's hearts.

Mo Lan shook her head and refused quite bluntly.
  "I won't tell you."

"Little girl, are you rejecting me?"

Mo Qihuai raised his chin, and the servant standing at the door came over immediately and moved a chair next to him.
  "Miss Mo, please sit down."

Mo Lan slowly sat down and looked back at the fear in the man's eyes.

Suddenly smiled,
  "That's not the tone you used when you went to the warehouse to ask people to move me out!"

"!!!"

The hand that the servant put on the chair before he could take it back trembled violently. He didn't care that the old man was still in front of him. He looked at Mo Lan in astonishment for a long time before he stumbled and said,
  "You didn't faint just now?"

As soon as he finished his sentence, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly dropped to the bottom!

A dark wind blew from nowhere and quietly circulated in the closed hall.

Everyone couldn't help but get goosebumps all over their bodies!

Mo Lan's expression remained the same as before, but with a touch of ambiguity.

He didn’t admit or deny it, he just smiled and said it was no big deal,
  "I have seen weirder things than these during my years on the Mockingbird mission.

It's just a matter of holding your breath, it's not a desperate measure. "

“Have you ever been into ‘Mockingbird’?”

When he heard the word "robin", Mo Qihuai's expression suddenly became a little intriguing.

Mo Lan sat up straight again and nodded, as if he was just talking about something "ordinary".

"Of course, I started Mockingbird."

"Did you start it?"

Mo Qihuai's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of surprise finally showed on his face.

It seems that the Mo family really underestimates this girl!
  But Mo Qihuai did not express this emotion directly, but he did not expect that before he could speak, Mo Lan had already taken the lead and asked with some "surprise",

"Why do you look like this, old man? The head of the family also knows that I am the founder of "Mockingbird". Why, didn't I tell you?"

In an instant, Mo Qihuai's expression took a turn for the worse.

From being slightly surprised just now, it became as gloomy as the sea suppressing huge waves, and a few seconds later, it turned into an untouchable abyss.

But his eyes kept falling on Mo Lan without moving away at all.

Mo Lan didn't move either, and his expression didn't evade either.

Be honest and direct.

What I want to say has just been spelled out, and what I haven’t said yet has been integrated into his expression! In an instant, the entire hall was filled with the breath released by these two people.

They don't give in to each other, but they also have subtle dissolutions that are different but have the same effect!
  At this time, a servant pushed in from the door.

"Master, someone is coming."

After Mo Qihuai looked at Mo Lan deeply, he looked away from her and looked up into the distance.
  "Who can be so short-sighted in the middle of the night?"

Mo Lan curled her lips and smiled when she heard this, already having some guesses in her mind.

It seems that some people are soft-spoken and soft-hearted, but after all, they can’t trust themselves!
  The servant stood there cowering, fearing that he would be aroused by the flames that could not be seen in the room, and hurriedly replied,
  "The doctor came and said that the weather on the island has changed. He was afraid that you would be unwell if you rushed back."

"yes,"

Mo Qihuai glanced at Mo Lan with a half-smile, and suddenly asked,

"Molan, do you want some water?"

Mo Lan blinked,
  "I want some tea."

"Well, give her a drink."

"Yes."

The man standing next to Mo Qihuai turned and left.

Mo Qihuai spoke now and looked at the servant who still had his head lowered.

"Let him in."

"Okay, sir."

When the doctor came in, he immediately saw Mo Lan, who seemed to be acting opposite Mo Qihuai, sitting upright opposite Mo Qihuai.

Although he was just sitting on a simple chair, his aura was not bad.

Hearing the noise, the two of them moved their eyes at the same time.

next second
  "Doctor, you are here."

"Doctor, you are here."

Ten thousand! Lai! all! quiet!
  The doctor stopped instantly.

He looked at the old man and the young man with an expression that was indescribable, but absolutely complicated and strange.

At the same time, the man came out from behind, but he was holding a cup of tea and handed it to Mo Lan's hand.

The doctor stood three steps away from Mo Lan, watching helplessly as this man, who had always only stayed by the old man's side, uttered one word in a very light voice,

"hot."

"Thank you."

Mo Lan's eyes flashed, she lowered her head decisively and took the cup of tea.

"Doctor, are you here to see the fun, or are you here to check me out?"

Mo Qihuai's voice sounded at this time, with strong dissatisfaction and gloomy questioning.

"Of course I'm here to check it out for you."

The doctor hurriedly walked over, sat down next to Mo Qihuai, opened the diagnosis and treatment bag, and took out various tools.

Mo Lan took a sip of tea, the fragrance was fragrant, but she couldn't name it, but her eyebrows were a little softer, and she couldn't help but say,

"Although I don't know him, it's one of the few good teas I've ever had. It's really good."

Hearing this, Mo Qihuai had a profound expression on his face.

"Why, you haven't drunk it yet?"

Mo Lan shook his head honestly,

"No."

Mo Qihuai suddenly remembered something, and exhaled a sigh of relief.

"It seems she is really disappointed."

Halfway through the words, he lowered his head again and looked at Mo Lan, with a hint of gloom in his eyes.
  "Mo Lan, your mother planted this tea for me with her own hands back then.

If you look into it carefully, you should actually call me grandpa! "

"what?!!!"