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Chapter 171 Taro's Little Plan

Remember what happened at the winery, Taro turned his head and looked at Mo Rufeng?

What? Mo Rufeng also looked at Tai Lang.

Your memory has been structured! Tai Lang retracted his gaze, not daring to meet Mo Rufeng's gaze.

Mo Rufeng remained silent for a long time and said, I know!

Have you ever thought about lifting it? Maybe Smith can...

There is no need. Mo Rufeng twitched his lips. When I promised you, I had planned to give up some things. It's good like this now!

I really don’t love you anymore. Taro turned his head and looked at Mo Rufeng again.

No, Mo Rufeng said indifferently, Smith only structured a part of my memory, I still remember many things before.

Wouldn't you still be moved by her? After all, she is the woman you loved deeply. Taro looked at Mo Rufeng and said, "You were living a life worse than death during that time. Charles and I had no choice but to find Smith."

If I were still attracted to her, I would not run away from my feelings. Mo Rufeng looked at the ceiling, but over the past six months, every time he saw her, he couldn't feel any waves in his heart.

I've been in touch with her for a long time and I find she's a good girl. If you don't love her, don't hurt her. Tell her what you think. Tailang looked at Mo Rufeng and I found that she still loves you deeply.

Mo Rufeng turned around and looked at Tailang. The relationship between our two families is intricately linked. How could it be as simple as saying it? Even if I said it, would she not appear in front of me? It's impossible. Even if her family went to the imperial capital, even if Zhai Kexin was in Haihe, my parents would not allow me to sit idly by and watch her.

Whenever we meet, there will be entanglement...

Tell me what you think, what's the point of buying a yard opposite my house?

Isn't it obvious what I mean? Tailang looked at Mo Rufeng. Before she gets married, I will protect her.

Hanhan is Yao Zitong's admirer. You really want to be good to her. Since you can't give her the life she wants, then put your heart away and don't disturb her life.

Is he your non-blood brother?

You saw my grandfather during that time. He came here every day...

Taro remained silent. He would never forget the man who spoke little but exuded a strong aura, because he also noticed that the man's eyes were following Mo Yuhan's figure intentionally or unintentionally.

Then why didn’t he tell Yu Han…

He is a generation older than Hanhan, probably waiting for her to grow up.

Yu Han would not love her, if love was not there it would not wait until now without any sign of action.

Don't be too confident, time is a killing plate, it can wipe out everything and heal all pain. If you want, take action!

Mo Rufeng jumped up from the carpet, glanced at Taro who was lying on the carpet, opened the door and walked away. Before leaving, he did not forget to say something heartbreaking: "I'll go back to your place later. There's no room reserved for you here."

Tailang looked at Mo Rufeng's back as he left. He knew clearly that this was a chance for Mo Rufeng to give him and Mo Yuhan to be alone. He had a kind of awe for Mo Rufeng in his heart. Since he had been with Mo Rufeng, Mo Rufeng had always been calm and composed in his life and work. He lived a simple life and had a brilliant work style. He admired this man from the bottom of his heart. The conversation just now undoubtedly told him that he should make a decision when necessary and avoid chaos.

He turned over and sat up. Mo Yuhan walked in with two bowls of hangover soup. When she didn't see Mo Rufeng, she asked, "Where's my brother?"

Taro looked at the big bed behind him and thought he should go to the study, as this was his bedroom.

You drink first, I'll pass it to him. Mo Yuhan put the bowl of soup on the coffee table and wanted to pass the other bowl to Mo Rufeng.

He didn't drink too much. Tailang glanced at Mo Yuhan and told him that he was not drunk, but he was intoxicated.

What about you? Do you have too much? Mo Yuhan asked Taro, whose eyes were a little bloodshot.

Not long after, intoxicated, Taro raised his dark eyes and looked at Mo Yuhan.

It’s not much, so drink something at least. This is honey water. Mo Yuhan put the plate in her hand on the coffee table and pushed the bowl on the coffee table in front of Taro.

Taro watched Mo Yuhan's every move, and suddenly tears welled up in his eyes. He looked at Mo Yuhan and asked in an unsure voice, "Is Yao Zitong pursuing you?"

Mo Yuhan's heart was shocked, and a trace of unnaturalness was obviously revealed on her face. She did not avoid Taro's inquiring gaze, and said in a light tone: What's so strange about this?

What do you mean? Taro looked at Mo Yuhan with a deeper gaze.

Isn't there a girl pursuing you? Mo Yuhan looked at Tailang.

You are not allowed to like him, Taro reached out and held Mo Yuhan's hand, you can only like me.

Didn't you ask me to marry the right person? Mo Yuhan wanted to pull her hand back, but Tailang held it too tightly.

What I said was not what I really meant. Tailang looked at Mo Yuhan with a sense of loss in his eyes.

Mo Yuhan didn't answer, but asked instead, why did you come here?

I have something to talk to your brother about, Tailang looked at Mo Yuhan and pulled me up.

Mo Yuhan tightened her wrist and pulled Taro up. "Hurry up and drink the hangover soup," Mo Yuhan said. The man just stood up and faced her. The smell of wine in his mouth came towards her and she couldn't help but say it.

Taro looked at the hangover soup on the coffee table. He wanted to tell her that he didn't like honey water, but he trusted the girl and took ten minutes to prepare the dishes in the kitchen, so he picked up the bowl and drank it all in one breath.

Are you leaving tonight? Mo Yuhan took the bowl from Taro and asked.

Your brother didn’t arrange a room for me, Tailang looked at Mo Yuhan with a wronged look.

Do you want to live here?

Taro nodded, putting Mo Rufeng's words behind him, and said what was in his heart, "I want to be closer to you."

Just one night, and we'll leave here after breakfast tomorrow. Mo Yuhan glanced at Taro and put the bowl on the plate. "You go to the study on the second floor and wait for me. I'll bring the sobering soup to my brother."

Taro nodded, feeling secretly happy in his heart. He followed Mo Yuhan out of the door, and saw Mo Rufeng walking up from downstairs with his long legs. Seeing him, he asked rudely, "Are you leaving yet?"

I think I should go visit my uncle and aunt, Tailang glanced at Mo Yuhan and said!

At this point, you go to visit them. Mo Rufeng walked up to Mo Yuhan, stretched out his hand, picked up the bowl of drinking soup and drank it all!

Brother, it’s so late, let him stay at our house! Mo Yuhan looked at Mo Rufeng pleadingly.

Mo Rufeng almost said that he lived across the street, but he saw that his sister didn't seem to know anything and looked at Tai Lang indifferently. Just one night...

Taro watched Mo Rufeng enter the room, a look of triumph in his eyes.

Mo Yuhan looked at Tailang. She always felt that something was wrong between him and Mo Rufeng, but she couldn't tell what it was. Seeing that the man looked confident, she whispered, "Are you not leaving yet?"

Let's go, Tai Lang said hurriedly, and walked up the stairs to Mo Yuhan's study...