Picked up a boyfriend and brought it home

Chapter 662 Mo Jiujiu Is the Patriarch
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Nine o'clock in the evening US time.

Mo Jiujiu was woken up by someone, and she could see the dark night sky through the window when she turned her head.It's already night.wrong……

She flew to America.So, now she is...

Just as she was surprised, Mo Zi walked over, her tone full of respect: "Miss, we have arrived, this is the backyard of the Mohist Manor."

Looking up, Mo Jiujiu glanced at her expressionlessly, then lifted the blanket off his body, got up, surrounded by a group of people, and was the first to get off the plane.

As soon as his feet landed, Mo Jiujiu began to look at the surrounding environment, frowning slightly, the manor was brightly lit, and every blade of grass on the ground was illuminated brightly.

On the road leading to the villa not far away, there were servants standing on both sides, as if they were showing her the way.

Without waiting for Mo Zi, Mo Jiujiu rolled up his sleeves while striding towards the villa.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, and every time he took a step, Mo Jiujiu would pass by a servant.But they all lowered their heads silently, motionless, and dared not speak.

"Why don't they raise their heads." While walking, Mo Jiujiu heard footsteps behind her. She didn't need to guess, she could tell by the frequency of the footsteps that it was Mo Zi.So, she asked directly.

Mo Zi followed Mo Jiujiu, and after Mo Jiujiu took a step, she also took a step, silently following behind, hearing Mo Jiujiu's question, Mo Zi still had the same respectful tone and attitude: "They are not worthy of looking directly at Miss. , not worthy of looking at the young lady's appearance."

Hearing this, Mo Jiujiu's footsteps paused slightly, then fell down, and continued walking.Did not speak.

What kind of rule is this... She looked up at the brightly illuminated villa in front of her, she pursed her lips, and felt that this place seemed different from what she had imagined.Here... these servants are not human...

This made her particularly disgusted!In her eyes, everyone is equal, including criminals.Therefore, she faintly felt that this place was not very suitable for her.

He said it was his grandfather, but he was gone when he was very young, so who is it that suddenly popped up now...

In my memory, my grandfather was very kind. Every time my mother was strict with her, my grandfather would hold her in his arms and reprimand my mother afterwards.

"Miss, go in." Mo Zi glanced at Mo Jiujiu, who was standing there in a daze, and then coughed lightly as a reminder.

Pursing his lips, Mo Jiujiu took a deep breath: "I..."

Mo Zi made a gesture of invitation, without giving her a chance to hesitate: "Miss, the Patriarch is waiting."

Mo Jiujiu scratched his hair, feeling a little nervous, and then asked, "Why do they call me Patriarch? Why do you call Grandpa Patriarch?"

Mo Zi smiled and explained: "Because I was raised from an early age to be the bodyguard of the young lady only. I was cultivated by the Patriarch, so in my eyes there is only one Patriarch. You are the Patriarch of the next generation, and you Currently there is only one, so it is reasonable for everyone to call you Patriarch."

Nodding his head, Mo Jiujiu said he understood, then closed his mouth and walked towards the door.

With a "snap", the door was slowly opened, with more and more gaps, Mo Jiujiu stood there, motionless, the light blue uniform on his body turned white under the light, but his aura remained undiminished.

The door opened, and she saw row after row of servants on both sides, and then they bent down uniformly, at a standard ninety degrees.

"Welcome home, little Patriarch!"

(End of this chapter)