Never deeply in love

On the left was Wen Lan, and on the right was Mo Zihan. Bai Mingyue didn't need to pick up her own food at all. The mother and son were on the left and on the right. The food they kept picking up in her bowl was almost piling up into a hill, and they were speechless.

She had no choice but to cooperate and politely serve Wen Lan food in exchange for a more satisfied smile, which made her head swell.

She had no choice but to cover up her embarrassment by serving Mo Zihan food. Mo Zihan looked at her without any hesitation. In front of everyone, there was an unspeakable ambiguity in her eyes.

Even though he knew Mo-tse han was doing it on purpose, he was acting too realistically.

After this meal, the Mo family people treated her differently. Wen Lan was as enthusiastic as fire, and Mo Shoucheng was not indifferent to her.

Mo Xiaoran smiled, looking at her interaction with Mo Zihan but smiling meaningfully. Shangguan Yingxue occasionally looked at her with hostility in his eyes. Looking carefully, she changed into that gentle look.

When the meal was finally over, Wen Lan kept asking them to stay. There were many rooms at home, hoping that they would stay the night before leaving.

Mo-tse looked at her coldly, took her hand in his and said to wen lan, "Ming Yue is not used to living at home for the first time. Next time."

In the eyes of others, he was very considerate. When wen lan saw him move out of Bai Mingyue, she did not say anything.

Bai Mingyue had goosebumps all over his body and could only pretend to be shy and acquiesce to his words.

"Big brother is really nice to miss bai. This is the first time I've seen him treat a woman so considerately."

Mo Xiaoran stood beside Wen Lan and looked at Shangguan Yingxue with a smile. He did not ignore the flash in her eyes. The smile on his lips deepened. His marriage life was so boring, but Mo Zihan seemed to be living well. He was a little dissatisfied.

The coldness in Mo Xiaoran's eyes flashed away. In everyone's eyes, he seemed to be the second young master of the Mo family.

Wen Lan glanced at him and smiled, "Ming Yue is such a good girl. Your brother should be nicer to her."

Shangguan Yingxue pursed her lips and stood quietly, looking at Bai Mingyue without saying anything.

Wen lan took Bai Mingyue's hand and reminded him again, "Ming Yue, you must come home with zi han when you have time, okay?"

Bai Mingyue, who didn't know what to say, looked at Mo Zihan helplessly.

His face was flushed and he seemed a little drunk. When he saw the look in her eyes, he smiled gently. "Mom, we will."

He must be a little drunk, Bai Mingyue thought. She had never seen Mo Zihan smile like that, and she had never seen him look so gentle.

When Wen Lan heard this, he couldn't help but nag a few more words.

"Mom, Brother Zihan usually has to go to work. Miss bai is alone at home. She must be very lonely." Shangguan Yingxue suddenly interjected.

Wen Lan looked at her in surprise, not understanding what she meant.

"No." Bai Mingyue denied, looked at Mo Zihan and said insincerely, "I, I'm used to being alone."

Wen Lan's eyes reddened because of her words. She glanced at Mo Zihan and said, "Zi Han should stay with you more."

Shangguan Yingxue suddenly smiled. "Mom, miss bai must be bored at home every day. Why don't you let her come over and have a seat when she has time?"

Wen Lan smiled and said, "You're right, Ming Yue. If Zi Han isn't home and you're too bored by yourself, come and accompany me, will you?"

"I..." Bai Mingyue felt numb and couldn't help but refuse, but he didn't know what to say, so he looked at Mo-tse han for help.

Mo Zihan frowned and was about to speak when Shangguan Yingxue quickly glanced at him and clenched his fist.

Smiling, he continued before he spoke, "Miss bai, do you have time tomorrow? It just so happens that I want to go shopping. Can you come with me?"

Wen Lan looked at Bai Mingyue with a smile. Shangguan Yingxue took the initiative to get close to Bai Mingyue, which was obviously what she wanted to see.

Unable to refuse, Bai Mingyue nodded. "Oh, okay."

Shangguan Yingxue looked at her and smiled charmingly.

Bai Mingyue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he got back in the car and left.

It's strange, isn't Mo-tse han his father's biological son? Why did his father treat him differently from Mo Xiaoran?

No matter how stupid she was, she could tell.

Mo-tse's face was as cold as water, his thin lips slightly pursed. He looked ahead quietly, but there was no focus.

He reeked of alcohol, not knowing whether he was drunk or not. He closed his eyes and seemed to be resting.

Not long after, the car finally stopped in Leisure park villa.

Bai Mingyue could not help but remind him, "Young master Mo, we're here."

Mo-tse, with his eyes closed, leaned back in the wheelchair and did not move.

His thin lips were slightly pursed, his eyes were closed, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he looked quiet. He looked inexplicably melancholy, but his handsome face was a little more bewitching, which made people couldn't help but be deeply attracted to him.

Mo Zihan had always been undeniably good-looking.

Bai Mingyue came back to his senses and cursed himself for being an idiot.

The door of the carriage was pulled open, and Su Zhe could not help but frown as he watched them sit still.

"Young master Mo seems to be asleep." Bai Mingyue pointed to Mo Zihan in the wheelchair with his eyes closed.

Su Zhe could not help but sigh when he smelled the smell of alcohol on his body. It was the same again. Every time he went back, he would come back drunk.

As his personal doctor and assistant, he had to follow him back every time until he was safely brought back.

In the past, he wanted to act for Mo Xiaoran so that he could be sure that his leg was not cured, and that he was gradually falling down, not willing to drown his sorrows in alcohol.

But after all these years of acting, Mo Xiaoran was no longer wary of him and didn't understand why young master Mo was still acting like this.

Su Zhe knew all this but said nothing.

"Young master Mo is drunk, miss bai. Give me a hand. Let's help him in." Su Zhe jumped into the car and said to Ming Yue.

"Okay." Bai Mingyue nodded and helped him lift Mo-tse han up. He helped him out of the car and walked towards the villa until he helped Mo-tse han to his own room on the big bed. Both of them were sweating and gasping.

Su Zhe wiped his face, smelled the smell of alcohol on his body, and frowned in disgust. As a doctor, he was more of a neat freak than most people.

Looking at the antique clock in the room, it was already 11: 15 pm, almost 12: 00 pm.

Su Zhe took a deep look at Bai Mingyue and smiled vaguely. "Miss bai, I'll leave young master Mo to you. You help him take a bath, change his clothes and let him sleep. If he sleeps like this, he'll catch a cold. I'll go back first."

Bai Mingyue panicked. "Assistant Su, I, I won't... It's better for you to come. You've been taking care of young master Mo for so many years. It'll be easier. I'll trouble you."

Are you kidding me, asking her to bathe and change Mo Zihan's clothes? Bai Mingyue wailed in his heart. Kill her. When did she do this for men?

Even if the first night was given to Mo Zihan, the girl was still very pure.

Su zhe smiled innocently. "Miss bai, I'm a big man. How can I do such a thing?"

"You are all men. What's wrong with you?" Bai Mingyue blurted out and couldn't help glaring at him. Could she just do this to a man by herself?

Su Zhe blinked and looked at her with an ambiguous smile. "Of course not. Miss bai and young master Mo have a good relationship. These things are naturally the best for you to do."

"But I..."

Bai Mingyue's face was red and embarrassed. Before she could say anything more, Su Zhe had already strode away.

As he walked, he said, "That's it, miss bai. Young master Mo is yours. He has a clean fetish. When he wakes up tomorrow morning, he will kill someone if he looks like this. You must clean him up. It's too late. I'll go back first."

"Wait a minute..." Bai Mingyue finally put Mo-tse's hand on her shoulder and was about to get up to stop him.

The drunk, ignorant man suddenly grabbed her hand and Bai Mingyue froze in surprise.

In just a moment, Su Zhe almost wiped the oil off his feet, quickly opened the door and left the villa.

"Hey, you..." Bai Mingyue regained his senses and hurried to call him, but there was no sign of Su Zhe.

She looked back at her hand, which she had been caught. She earned it, but she couldn't.

Looking closely, Mo Zihan's eyes were still closed, and his body did not move, lying there motionless.

Bai Mingyue was confused and called out tentatively, "Young master Mo, young master Mo, are you awake?"

The young girl's clear and beautiful voice sounded gently in her ear, as if she was a little uneasy, and Mo Zihan's slightly drunk consciousness seemed to be a little more sober.

He wasn't drunk at all, just because of the rising alcohol fumes, and because of the family dinner, it reminded him of those cruel memories that he had deliberately overlooked.

He was set up, had a car accident, lost his leg, and the woman he loved abandoned him, but because he was concerned about his family, he couldn't take revenge, and he had to pretend that he didn't know anything, just playing around...

For so many years, no one knew how hard it had been for him to keep calm on the outside and endure it in his heart.

Physically and mentally exhausted, he didn't want to move at all because of the alcohol.

When Bai Mingyue opened his eyes, his beautiful face looked at him with a trace of uneasiness. Seeing him open his eyes, Bai Mingyue seemed relieved and said happily, "Young master Mo, you're awake. Do you want to take a bath? I'll help you put..."

It would be best if he could take a bath on his own, Bai Mingyue thought, but before she could finish speaking, Mo Zihan grabbed her hand and pushed it so hard that she fell on the bed with a scream.

Before she could react, her body was pressed so hard that she could hardly breathe.

Mo Zihan flipped over, pressing down on the woman's soft body, her deep eyes, looking deeply into those clear eyes, the clarity in her eyes, there was no trace of drunkenness.

"Young master Mo, you didn't..."

If she didn't say anything, she was blocked by the man's fiery lips and tongue. The hot breath between her lips and tongue, mixed with the smell of alcohol, robbed her of all her breath.